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Pokemon Sword Sheath	By : Scrying Category: +M through R > Pokemon Views: 1409 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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“Oh fuck!” the hiker Jerome groaned, eyes rolling back in his head. His massive, dark cock disappeared down the throat of the busty slut whom he had just lost a Pokémon battle to. And while he had paid her for the loss - per league rules - she insisted on collecting more than just his yen. His massive cock was only half swallowed by her skilled mouth, however, with the impressive large, girthy base being completely consumed by the whore’s back breakers. Her huge tits had proved quite the distraction during the fight - with the way the wobbled and swayed back and forth whilst she commanded her Pokémon. Despite her lacking the experience that Jerome had, he had been unable to best her.
Her elicit moan filled the air as the slut hollowed out her cheeks, constricting her throat around the two or so feet of big black cock currently lodged in her windpipe. She pushed herself down the shaft, her pink tongue coiling around the massive girth, coating it in spittle and praise as she pressed the appendage into his puffy, throbbing veins. Her visor hat pressed into her soft, perky chest as she buried her face into her bountiful bust. Her hands were on her tits, squeezing the gargantuan funbags up against his cock, feeling his heartbeat through the puffy veins that coated the dick. She was soaking her leggings and short-shorts as she pumped her huge tits up and down. Her hands were gripping her huge, sensitive tits hard, fingers sinking into her own soft, squishing flesh as they tried to heave the weight of her perky tits. Her rigid nipples were nearly in Jerome’s face. He was lying on the ground behind the tree line of Route 20, enjoying the view from the cliffside.
SUCK! SCHLURP! GAG! GAG! RETCH! HUTCH! GLURCK! SUCK! GULP! GULP! RETCH! SCHLURP! GAG!
The taste was driving Rosa Whitley wildly, her head spinning as she denied herself oxygen, finding the demands of her lungs frivolous as she continued to orally worship the monstrous pants-snake that her opponent had been concealing. She herself had barely managed to get through the battle, completely distracted by the sheer size of the poorly hidden member. In truth, she had exaggerated her movements during the fight to make her tits dance in her tight top, wanting to entice the man before they rutted. If Rosa had had it her way, she wouldn’t have even taken the man’s yen and been paid in his seed. But Hilda had insisted upon collecting some money.
The pear shaped former trainer elected not to join her cousin (despite being very tempted by the sheer size and girth of Jerome’s cock when Rosa pulled it from his pants). She was, instead, waiting by the road, making sure no one spotted the two interlocked bodies. Though her resolve was quickly failing her. Hilda’s arms were folded in front of her meagre chest, fingers gripping her upper arms tightly as she felt her cunt throbbing in tandem with her heartbeat. Her denim short-shorts (which her curvaceous body had turned into a glorified thong) were soaked in the front with the whore’s arousal. Her nipples were rigid on her bud-like breasts, hidden under her black vest. Hilda’s lower lip curled under her mouth as she bit down ever so lightly, trying not to get too turned on by the sound of Rosa worshipping the massive cock.
I really can’t believe Rosa’s not a prude. Her mom said she never left the house, so I don’t know where she got all this experience. It’s one thing to have a massive rack; it’s another to know how to use it. And she barely blinked twice at me, and Cheren Hilda reflected.
It had been several days since Rosa had earned her first badge against Hilda’s childhood friend and lover. They had returned to Alder’s for several days (during which the former champions had rutted like Raboots). Hilda and Rosa spoke briefly about what had transpired with Cheren. Rosa rather casually revealed that she had also been with Hugh while they were at the farm.
“That explains your stomach at the ranch,” Hilda noted, “In hindsight, I really should have asked about that.”

“Oh shit!” Jerome moaned as he began to thrust up into Rosa’s throat, treating the busty whore more like a sex toy than a person. Rosa’s eyes rolled back in her head as the vicious treatment, moaning and mewling in pleasure as her windpipe was blocked completely by the sheer volume of his dick. The taste was making her head spin. His massive member bucked wildly, battering its hard form against the soft lining of her throat. Rosa’s fingers squeezed her sensitive tits hard, digits digging hard into her skin. She felt his thrusts hammering up against the underside of her chest. His hand leapt up, gripping a fistful of her long brown hair that stuck out from her visor. Rosa gagged wildly as she forced downwards, swallowing more of Jerome’s massive meat silo. A shot of pre-cum erupted from his tip, spraying deep into Rosa’s guts. Her entire body was shaking as she felt pleasure cascading over her. Her skin was gooseflesh, sensitive to the open air around her as a breeze rolled through the area. Her unfocused eyes rolled off in two different directions, tears streaking down the side of her bright red face, her nose leaking as Jerome burrowed his cock further and further inside of her.
“Take it all, you little whore!” He growled aggressively as his cock bucked again, sure to bruise the inside of her throat. Rosa moaned and mewled with pleasure, surrendering control completely.
GAG! RETCH! RETCH! SUCK! SCHLURP! HUTCH! GULP! GULP! HUTCH! GAG! CHOKE! RETCH! GAG!
Jerome grunted, gnashing his teeth together as he tried to resist the urge to cum. Rosa’s tongue was working on pure instinct, coiling up around the gargantuan cock that was currently taking up so much room in her mouth. Her pink appendage pressed against the throbbing veins, coating the cock in spittle and worship. Her face was buried into her gargantuan chest, cut off from sight and air completely. The lack of air and new sensory deprivation only heightened Rosa’s pleasure (her hearing having cut out as her brain focused on processing the pleasure it was receiving from Jerome’s rough handling of her body).
“Swallow it! Swallow like a good girl,” Jerome moaned, throwing his head back, “Fuck, I’m cumming! Swallow! Swallow! Sw-swallow~!”
Rosa felt the massive member inside her throat engorge even more, completely clogging her windpipe. She felt a surge of pressure as the massive cumshot rumbled down his girthy shaft. It erupted straight into her stomach, making her gullet grow and grow rapidly. The taste managed to shoot back up her throat, landing on her tongue. Rosa’s droning mewl of pleasure was completely drowned by the cumshot as she soaked her leggings with an orgasm of her own. It was far from the squirting mess she was normally reduced to, but several droplets of her arousal fell from her now dark yellow short-shorts. Her stomach continued to grow, nearly matching her tits for size as Jerome’s load began to slow from a spray to a trickle. Rosa swallowed diligently, refusing to let a single droplet spill. As she felt Jerome beginning to soften in her mouth, she hollowed out her cheeks, sucking hard to spit shine the retreating member.
“Arceus above, girl, that mouth is lethal!” He declared with a smile as his gargantuan cock fell from Rosa’s pouty lips, landing with a SLAM into the forest floor, trailing between his legs. Rosa’s face was still red, with her cheeks and chin covered in slobber. Her massive tits and swollen stomach hanging towards the forest floor, both less than an inch from touching the dirt.
“Th-thanks,” She moaned, sticking her tongue out to prove she swallowed everything, like she had promised to.
“So … think I could get your Xtransceiver number?” He asked with a chuckle, “In case you’re ever around this section of Unova again?”
“T-totally. My pussy and ass are so jealous of my mouth right now,” Rosa replied with a grin. She rolled back onto her decent-enough-ass, bringing her hand around.

Jerome stepped back out onto the trail, the barrel-chested man once again wrapped up in his layers for his climb up some nearby cliffs. He looked at Hilda, giving her body a once-over, his wandering eyes stopping at the sight of the obvious arousal between her legs, soaking her thunderous thighs.
“Ma’am,” He said with a tip of his bucket hat at the former champion. He placed his hiking staff into the dirt and wandered off, whistling a satisfied tune to himself.
A moment later, Rosa emerged, now wearing her baseball tee shirt like a crop top, and sporting a massive stomach that jiggled and bounced with every step.
“Have fun?” Hilda asked, raising an impressive eyebrow.
“Arceus above, yes!” Rosa declared with an enthusiastic smile, “Holy hell, I can still taste him in the back of my mouth. And look at how much he came!” She gestured to her stomach, “Seriously! I don’t think I’ve ever swallowed so much in my life. Probably enough ball batter in me trying to knock up my stomach lining to double Unova’s population!”
Hilda grinned, feeling a wave of arousal at Rosa’s rather casual yet graphic description of what had just occurred, “Damn, wish I had joined a bit now.”
“Hey, if we learned anything from that little romp with Cheren, it’s that we’re both a lot more open than the other expected,” Rosa replied with a smile of her own as the two began to walk down the route.
“Yeah, I’m glad for that,” Hilda replied, though her mind was on the secret she was still keeping, “I guess when you’re built like us, it’s just natural, right? I mean … seriously, I don’t think I know a girl with bigger tits.”
“Awh,” Rosa chuckled, placing a flattered hand on her perky tits; which were bouncing and swaying, trying to escape the top, “Thank you. And ‘cuz, I doubt a girl exists in the world with a fatter ass.”
Hilda chuckled, “You know these are supposed to be shorts, right?”
“I genuinely didn’t,” Rosa replied, “I actually thought you were just walking around in a denim thong.”
“Yeah, all my shorts tend to do that,” Hilda replied, shaking her head slightly, “But hey, makes access a bit easier. Quick pull on these and I’m naked from the waist down.”
She stopped, shaking and gyrating her hips as she pulled on the hem of her denim short-shorts, making her gargantuan ass cheeks jiggle and ripple together.
CLAP! CLAP! CLAP! CLAP! CLAP! CLAP! CLAP! CLAP! CLAP! CLAP! CLAP! CLAP! CLAP! CLAP! CLAP!
Hilda bent over as she continued to twerk, making her ass sing so loud it echoed through the forest.
“Damn, I’m jealous,” Rosa replied, “Hang on … cus like …”
CLAP. CLAP. CLAP. CLAP. CLAP. CLAP. CLAP. CLAP. CLAP. CLAP. CLAP. CLAP. CLAP. CLAP. CLAP.
Rosa’s impressive cheeks began to dance and bounce as she gyrated and similarly shook her hips to Hilda.
“Ooh, girl, your ass can sing!” Hilda declared.
“Yeah, but nothing like yours,” Rosa replied as both of the cousins ceased their twerking.
“Well, at least your ass can do something,” Hilda replied. She reached up, groping her chest. “Seriously, look at how flat these things are! You know I’ve never given any guy or po- person a tit job.”
“Missing out, ‘cuz,” Rosa replied. “A cock between my tits? Nothing feels better. Especially when it's really veiny and you can feel their heartbeat against yours? Holy fuck, that turns me on so much.”
“Well, how about we finally reach the other end of Route twenty and find us some company for the night?” Hilda suggested.
“One each or one to share?” Rosa stuck her tongue out.
Hilda grinned, “You know … maybe this trip won’t be so bad.”
“So, what do you know about Virbank?” Rosa asked as she and Hilda began to walk on again.
“The gym leader there is named Roxie, she specialises in poison types,” Hilda replied, her tone becoming more serious, “Your current team doesn’t stand a chance against that. We’ll need to catch something good against poison types.”
“Like what?” Rosa asked, cocking a curious eyebrow at her cousin, her hand coming up and subconsciously stroking her huge stomach.
“I think there are some steel types at the shipping complex south of the city. No idea how we’ll gain access to that area, though,” Hilda replied, “But on the plus side - the gym isn’t the only thing the city is known for.”
Rosa furrowed her brow in confusion, “Oh yeah, isn’t there some sort of film studio there?”
“Not just a film studio, ‘cuz,” Hilda replied, “PokéStar Studios. They make mainstream films, yeah … but they also make X-rated content too.”
Rosa stopped dead in her tracks as Hilda continued to walk on, grinning like a fiend at her statement. Rosa’s jaw fell slack, eyes wide at the brazen statement her cousin had made.
“They make porn?!” She exclaimed in utter disbelief, “H-how do you know that?!”
Hilda paused, turning her head over her shoulder and smiling at Rosa. Her hands went to her triple extra wide, shelf-like hips, “Because I’ve starred in dozens of movies for them. And under my contract, I can come in and film whenever I want and with whoever I want. So … how ‘bout we visit them after we get that gym badge from Roxie?”
Rosa nodded her head very enthusiastically, “Yes, please!”

It was late into the evening when they arrived in Virbank City. The city itself seemed to have been built out into the city. Massive skyscrapers and industrial warehouses all sit atop rock and stone slabs that had waterways working their way through the spaces in between city blocks far below. The smell was egregious, making both Hilda and Rosa crinkle their noses as they passed through the city’s gates. In the hours of walking, Rosa’s stomach had shrunk considerably, but was still big enough to droop on her body. The city lights cast a stark and harsh light down onto the black top roads. Hooligans and delinquents seemed to line the roads. Hilda and Rosa walked as confidently as they could, with the former being far more intimidated by this than the latter.
“So … anyone standing out to you for some fun?” Rosa asked as they wandered down the road.
“W-what?” Hilda exclaimed in surprise, “You can’t seriously want to fuck any of these bastards.”
Rosa shrugged, “If they got a big cock, right?”
“Hey love,” A passing chap 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.”
She stormed off, slamming her boots down onto the sidewalk as she marched towards their destination a few blocks ahead.
What the hell was that? Rosa wondered, blinking in confusion Why’s she so jumpy all of a sudden?
Rosa sprinted down the road, her massive chest jiggling and bouncing as she rushed to catch up with her cousin.
“Hey, what’s wrong?” Rosa asked, “I thought we were gonna have some fun tonight?”
“M-maybe you can,” Hilda replied, “I just … don’t like this place.”
Rosa’s face twisted up in confusion, “What the hell are you talking about? I thought you’ve been here before? PokéStar, right?”
“Well … most of the time I was escorted straight from the boat to the studio,” Hilda explained, “Usually in a car … and a lot of my later shoots were at a location of my choosing. I didn’t realise how dirty this city was otherwise.”
Dirty Rosa thought. She gave the town a once-over, spotting the large chimney stacks, pumping black smoke into the air I guess? It’s not much worse than Aspertia.
The two wandered into the Pokémon Centre, suddenly flooded with the bright lights of the large building. They made their way up to the counter, where the receptionist/head nurse was stationed.
“Hello, and welcome to the Virbank City Pokémon Centre,” The pinkette woman in the nurse uniform greeted them, “How can I help you today?”
“Two rooms, please,” Hilda replied. She reached into her vest pocket, removing her trainer's I.D.
The nurse took it, looking the card over, “Oh, we’re very honoured to have you staying with us, Ms. Blackburn. Will you be paying for both rooms?”
“Yup,” Hilda replied, placing her hands on her hips confidently.
I guess so much for a fun night. But at least I get some alone time with Snivy and the others Rosa thought.
The pink-haired nurse began to click through her computer, leaning over the counter. Her massive chest (far bigger than Hilda’s, but far smaller than Rosa’s) hung against the inside of her dark blue scrubs, trying to break out of the material.
“Okay, if you two want to place your Xtransceivers against this pad, you’ll have your room information transferred to them,” She explained, gesturing to a screen sitting in front of them. Hilda did so, followed by Rosa.
“And we’ll charge the account connected to your Xtransceiver, Ms. Blackburn,” The nurse said.
“Thank you,” Hilda replied. She walked away from the counter, gesturing for Rosa to follow, “C’mon, let’s get settled in for the night. Tomorrow morning we’re going over to the Virbank Complex to do some training.”
Rosa groaned, “We just did some training, all the way here, remember?! The Circuit still doesn’t open for another two days, can’t we relax? Enjoy the city?”
“What is there to enjoy in this city?” Hilda asked with a scoff. “It’s disgusting.”
“Okay … well, we can go to the porn studio,” Rosa suggested, “Make some films. Have some fun together? Or … I hear there’s a really lively nightclub scene around. We could go clubbing!”
Hilda paused, looking down at her wrist. “This is my room.” She scanned the lock with her Xtransceiver, unlocking the door. “We’ll talk in the morning.”
With that, the pear shaped slut slipped inside (turning sideways to fit through the door) and disappeared, leaving a stunned and confused Rosa standing in the hallway.
What is her problem?! Rosa wondered in annoyance One second she’s gung ho about making porn with me, the next she’s clamming up like she just saw a ghost type!
A frustrated Rosa let out a sigh, heading off to her own room.

Hilda stepped out of the shower, letting out a sigh of relief. She leaned across the countertop, wiping the fog from the glass as she stared into her own eyes. Water dripped from her undried body onto the tiled floor of the bathroom. Her hand still felt the lingering grip of the man who had hit her. She closed her eyes, imagining him in her mind.
Thug She thought in disgust. She shook her head, trying to forget. The pear shaped whore reached for one of the white, cotton towels that was hanging up on the rungs. Compliments of the Pokémon Centre. She began to dry her curvaceous and alluring body, feeling her own soft, warm skin in her digits. Hilda was starting to turn herself on. Once she was dry enough (with her long brown hair up in a towel), she made her way into the bedroom. On the bedside table lay a single Pokéball, shrunken down. The only Pokémon that she had taken on this adventure.
He must be so mad at me Hilda reflected I don’t normally leave him in his ball this much
She sauntered over to the nightstand, swiping the ball off the surface. With a toss, the ball cracked in half, bright energy spilling forth. Her Emboar emerged, letting out a roar as he spread his arms, growling in aggression, only to then fully take in where he was standing. The Mega Fire Pig Pokémon turned his head, looking at his trainer in confusion.
“We’re a long ways from home, buddy,” Hilda replied, “Sorry I haven’t been letting you stretch your legs recently, I had some preoccupations.” Her hands began to rub at his barrel-like arms, massaging the coarse, warm fur that covered his massive torso. The fire type let out a noise through its snout.
“So … as a thanks for being so understanding, maybe you can do some stretching of me?” She licked her lips. Her starter spun around, wrapping his stubby claws around her snatched waist. Hilda let out a noise of pure joy as his palm stretched out, wrapping a single clawed hand around her tiny waist. She was effortlessly lifted off the floor and tossed down onto the bed. The entire frame of the mattress shook from the impact. Hilda let out a grunt from the impact. Emboar grunted, getting her attention. He motioned with his claw, bidding Hilda to roll over.
“Of course,” She giggled with excitement. The pear shaped whore rolled onto her stomach, spreading thicc thighs into an effortlessly split as she backed herself up to the edge of the bed, letting her pristine cunt and alluring ass sit right on the ledge for her Pokémon to have his way with. Emerging from between his legs was Embor’s corkscrew cock, rigid and burning hot. Hilda could feel the heat radiating off of it as the fire starter’s arms gripped her thunderous thighs. His strong claws enveloped her soft, squishy skin. She was pinned by her legs in place. She felt his bulbous corkscrew cock pressing up against her back door. She let out a purring moan, looking over her shoulder at Emboar.
“You want to pump a fat load into my guts?” Hilda licked her lips. She began to gyrate and shake her hips, bouncing her massive ass cheeks together to further entice the fire type. The sound filled the room.
CLAP! CLAP! CLAP! CLAP! CLAP! CLAP! CLAP! CLAP! CLAP! CLAP! CLAP! CLAP! CLAP! CLAP! CLAP!
She let out a few soft moans to continue to try and tease the fire type. Emboar’s cock twitched and lurched in the air, a shot of burning hot pre-seed erupting from the tip. It arched through the air, landing on Hilda’s back. The pear shaped slut let out a shocked moan of pleasure, her toes curling as the pre-cum settled on her skin.
“Oooh,” She exhaled, “It’s like melted candle wax,” Emboar grunted as his cock pushed up against Hilda’s back door. The former champion braced as her pussy was slowly spread by her starter’s cock. With a sharp thrust, Hilda’s twatwas penetrated, her Pokémon burying several inches of his beastly cock into her.
“Ohhhhh, Emboar,” She moaned. She began to shake and gyrate her hips again, trying to express just how much she was enjoying him. The burning hot cock plunged deeper and deeper into her snatch, pressing up against sensitive spots. Hilda bit her lip, black hearts forming in her pupils as she felt the boiling shaft pressing up against her innards, the heat of his dick spreading into her. He began to pound into her hard, making the entire bed shake and creak and lurch as Emboar buried more and more of his massive member into Hilda. Her face was flushed with arousal, eyes rolling back in her head.
“Yesssh,” She slurred her words, “Use me! Use me! Use! Me! I’m just a breeding mount for you! I’m just a Pokécunt! A Pokéslut! A living onahole for my team! I’m not your trainer, I’m your toy! I’m your toy! I’m your sex toy!”
The fire type grunted in approval of Hilda's self-degrading words. His massive corkscrew cock bucked inside of her, pushing its burning form up against the soft innards of her pussy. Hilda’s eyes were filled with a mix of pleasure and pain as she felt his member press into her most sensitive spots.
“Right there! Right there!” She wailed as the Mega Fire Pig Pokémon picked up the pace with his thrusts. Hilda could feel the tip of the corkscrew pounding against her cervix. Every impact sent jolts of pleasure rushing up her spine. The pear shaped whore’s nervous system was short circuiting. Her teeth gnashed together, her gooseflesh skin sensitive to everything around her as Emboar fucked her hard into the sheets. With a hard thrust, Hilda’s cervix gave way, letting Emboar into her womb.
“YESH!” She slurred her words again as her teeth slammed together. Her face was bright red, tears running down from her lust-filled eyes. Black hearts were being projected from her burning pupils. Her cunt collapsed, the walls of her love tunnel folding themselves around Emboar’s gargantuan, beastly cock. A massive spray of squirt erupted from Hilda’s puffy pussy. The slutty former champion was shaking and thrashing on the bed, pinned down by the strong hands of her Emboar, clutching her pillowy thighs tightly in his claws. Hilda arched her back, making her already gargantuan ass look impossibly huge when compared to her snatched waist. Her tongue fell as her jaw went slack, letting out a sensual moan of pure pleasure. The squirt gushed out of her, soaking Emboar, instantly turning to steam against his hot fur. The fire type grunted, his mane of flames flaring up as pleasure shook his body to his core as well. Another shot of piping hot pig pre erupted from his tip, splattering right against Hilda’s innermost wall. One of her eyes twisted up as the heat hit her body. Her hands gripped the sheets, nearly white knuckling the bedding with how tightly she was gripping it as the heat spread through her sensitive hole, still reeling from her finish.
“Oooooooh, yeah! Burn my pussy! Burn my cunt down to nothing!” Hilda moaned. Saliva was criss-crossing in her mouth like a Spinark’s web. Her entire body was shaking, and she felt slightly cold as the heat radiated deep inside her core. Emboar raised his massive claw, delivered a vicious SPANK! to Hilda’s gargantuan cheeks, leaving a huge red welt.
“Hahhhhh,” Hilda mewled, “Hoooo, abuse me! Treat me like the sex toy I am!”
Emboar delivered another devastating impact, making Hilda’s ass cheeks dance and jiggle for his pleasure, making his cock buck wildly inside of her. Emboar’s hand shortly returned to Hilda’s thigh, holding her down as he began to pound into her without mercy, hilting himself to the base over and over again. Hilda buried her face into the sheets, moaning like the whore she was as her overtaxed and slightly singed pussy clenched around Emboar’s corkscrew cock, trying to milk out his boil load of ball batter.

“Yes! Yes! Yes! Yes! Yes! Yes! Yes!” Rosa’s frantic, high-pitched squeals of pleasure filled her room. The busty slut was in a surprisingly similar position to her cousin. Rosa had not yet showered, instead skipping straight to the fun. Her massive, perky, soft, bouncy tits were on the bed, leaving her stomach to hover a few inches above the sheets. She was on her knees over the edge of the bed frame. Aside from her visor, Rosa was completely nude. Her tongue hung from an open mouth. White hearts of pleasure burned brightly in her brown pupils. Her face was flushed red with arousal. Mounting her decently shaped ass was her Lillipup. The normal type was burying his red rocket deep inside of Rosa’s snatch. The knot remained outside, but the busty whore didn’t care. Her cunt was clenching tightly around the normal type’s girthy member. She could feel his veins throbbing against her most sensitive spots, sending waves of pleasure cascading over her body. Her twat was soaking wet, leaking between her thicc thighs. Every thrust brought a frantic, pathetic, submissive moan and pant from Rosa’s mouth. Her lungs were filling and collapsing rapidly. Every thrust seeming to force the wind from her body to make room for more dick.
“Keep! Go! Ing! F-fill! Me!” She moaned, “Knot! Me! Knot! Me! Knot! Me!”
The Puppy Pokémon moaned his name as his red knot kissed against Rosa’s puffy pussy lips over and over again without going inside. Rosa bit her lower lip, mewling in a desperate tone.
“Please! Lillipup! Please, obey your t-trainer!” She moaned, “Knot me!”
The normal type thrust forward hard, putting all of his strength into the movement. Rosa let out a shriek of pleasure as his knot slipped inside of her, spreading her twat that much more. Her cunt collapsed around Lillipup’s cock. The normal type mane instantly soaked through as gallons upon gallons of squirt erupted like a geyser from between Rosa’s legs. The cabinet behind her and the television that was sitting on top of it were both soaked completely, like they had been left out in a heavy rain. Rosa’s eyes rolled off in two different directions, her tongue falling against her chin, staining it with her slobber.
“Yesssshhhhhhh!” Her entire body shook from the orgasm, feeling it as her hardened nipples pressed hard into the bed sheets. Her toes curled so hard they cracked. Lillipup let out a yelp as his cock bucked as her love tunnel crushed it. A shot of pre-cum erupting from his tip, splattering against Rosa’s inner walls, giving her a new clear coat of pre-seed. Rosa let out a moan as she felt the pre-cum painting her innards.
“D-don’t stop ‘til you drain yourself into me, L-Lillipup,” Rosa purred, “I want to feel you busting both nuts in my pussy.”
The Puppy Pokémon yarped in approval and began to pound into her hard. Vicious, unrelenting thrusts, filling Rosa’s overstimulated pussy completely. The busty whore moaned loudly, throwing her head back. Her entire body shook and lurched with every thrust of Lillipup into her. Her eyes briefly focused, looking across the room towards the three other Pokéballs that were sitting upon her nightstand. She licked her lips, imagining the taste of Mareep or Snivy in her mouth.
Fuck … why didn’t I call out all three? She wondered as she began to fantasise. Her cunt squeezed around Lillipup’s dick tightly in response. The normal type moaned his name as another shot of pre-cum erupted from his nuts, spraying into Rosa’s raw pussy.
“G-good boy, keep going,” Rosa moaned, looking over her shoulder at her Pokémon, “B-blow that load straight into me!”
The normal type hilted himself all the way inside of her. Rosa moaned as the knot sent pleasure rushing out across her body, emanating from her twat. Arousal coursed through her veins like blood. Her nervous system was barely hers at this moment. The normal type grunted as his cock bucked inside of her. She could feel the frantic thudding of his heartbeat through his veins, pressed up against her most sensitive spots. His rhythm broke with a few sporadic humps, hilting himself all the way inside of her.
Rosa shrieked as her twat tightened up against, sending another impressively large gush of squirt erupting from between her legs as Lillipup pumped his load into her. Her stomach swelled, filling the distance between her stomach and the bedsheets. Gallons upon gallons of relatively normal cum, similar to what a human would have pissed into her. Rosa’s entire body was shaking as the orgasm overtook her. Lillipup let out a cry of his name as his flow slowed to a trickle. Rosa was winded, covered in sweat.
“G-good job, Lillipup. You pumped so much cock snot into me,” She bit her lip, rolling over onto her back, “Oooh, my stomach is so full of Pokéseed. Maybe splitting up with Hilda tonight was a good idea.”

It was just past dawn the next morning. Hilda had rather rudely come to collect her cousin very early. The busty whore was not ready (she had spent several more hours after finishing with Lillipup letting Snivy and Mareep ravage her body as well). So, after some delays to let her freshen up, Hilda dragged her half-way cousin several blocks south towards the Virbank Complex Shipping Yards. It was a large storage area for excess cargo brought in from Virbank’s huge ports. As they made their way down to the area, Hilda’s head was on a constant swivel, searching for more miscreants. Rosa took no notice, barely awake at this point.
“C’mon, we’ll get our training in bright and early,” Hilda explained as they approached the open gate that created a gap between a high brick wall. The well-paved road led into the area where dozens of large warehouses lay.
“I thought you said my team stood no chance against Roxie?” Rosa asked, raising a sleepy eyebrow.
“Well, the beautiful thing about your team, Rosie, is that we can add at least two more,” Hilda replied, “Probably three once Lillipup starts to fall behind.”
Rosa pouted, “I like Lillipup.”
“Hey, I’ve got plenty of Pokémon I like too, but they didn’t win me my championship,” Hilda replied as they passed through the gate. Rosa stopped at the threshold, cocking her head to one side.
“So my team will only be Pokémon approved by you?” Rosa asked rather indignantly.
Hilda let out a sigh, placing her hands on her triple-extra-wide, shelf-like hips. “Can we just get through one day without you being pissy about something I say?”
“You’re acting like it’s my fault! Are we partners on this trip, or am I just a project?” Rosa asked.
“I am … advising you,” Hilda replied. “Herdier and Stoutland… they’re fine, but normal types aren’t very strong. They don’t have any advantage, and fighting types are very common on the mainland, as you call it.”
“I’ll decide if and when changes happen. I’m already keeping Riolu, that should be enough,” Rosa countered, stepping towards Hilda, giving her cousin a dismissive wave.
“What’s wrong with Riolu?” Hilda asked in confusion, “Lucario is a great Pokémon. Fighting and steel is a fantastic type combo.”
It’s a girl Rosa thought, but didn’t share that I don’t want girl Pokémon. I want Pokémon with fat, delicious cocks
“Okay, so what are we here to catch then?” Rosa asked.
“Magnemite,” Hilda replied, “It’s a powerful steel and electric type. Poison won’t be able to touch you.”
“Hey!” A loud voice snapped. The two cousins turned to find a sepia-skinned man sprinting towards them. He was dressed in a pair of blue denim overalls, work boots, and a thick, longshoreman’s white shirt, a few buttons undone. He had to be in his thirties, with a thick and long black beard of wiry hair, “Who the hell are you two? You can’t be here! This is a work site.”
“Relax,” Hilda replied, “We’re just here to train.”
“No, I’m sick and tired of you trainers acting like you can go wherever, whenever you want,” He replied, pointing behind them. The two cousins turned their heads, looking over at a large white sign hanging on the brick wall of a building near the gate.
“EMPLOYEES ONLY -NO UNAUTHORISED PERSONNEL ALLOWED”
Hilda turned her head back to the man. “Don’t you have wild Pokéon roaming this area.”
“We do, but we’re all trainers ourselves,” He replied. “We can work and have our Pokémon defend us. If you need to train, go back out onto Route twenty or go find some trainers to battle at a park.”
“We need a Magnemite,” Rosa added.
“Not my problem,” He waved his hand.
The two cousins looked at one another, a silent conversation passing in an instant.
“Five minutes?” Hilda asked, her tone becoming more sensual, “After all, it’ll take us far longer to take care of you.”
The man furrowed his brow. “Are you threatening me, ma’am?”
“No, the opposite,” Rosa bit her lip. Both of them reached forward, Hilda placed her hand atop Rosa’s as they touched his crotch, feeling a decently sized cock hidden under his thick overalls. The man let out a shudder as the pair of hands began to stroke and caress his member, feeling the dull throbbing of his growing erection through the clothing. He looked over his shoulder, scanning the area for any wandering eyes that may have caught what was happening. So far, they had gone unseen. He turned back to them and gestured to the brick building behind them.
“Should be unlocked,” He stated. Hilda and Rosa turned their heads towards the large, rusting metal door of the brick building behind them. They couldn’t see through the large plate-glass windows. But all the same, they barely cared at this point. Hands left his crotch, reaching up for the door handle. It twisted easily enough. The door let out a shudder as it opened, revealing a rather drabby-looking building, a floor covered in quite a bit of dust. The three forms shuffled inside, shutting the door behind themselves. The second it was sealed, the cousins began to strip, tossing aside top and bottom to reveal their best features.
“So, can we get a name to moan?” Rosa asked as she groped her gargantuan back breakers.
“Isaac,” He replied, kicking off his work boots, “And you too?”
“Rosa.”
“Hilda.”
He paused as he undid the clasps of his overalls, staring at the pear shaped whore, “Are you…”
“Yes, and you’ll tell no one about this,” Hilda replied as she tossed her top to the ground, “Understand?”
Isaac shrugged, “Sure, whatever.”
He dropped his overalls, stepping out of them and revealing he had gone commando. Both Rosa and Hilda gasped in excitement at the sight of the girthy, turgid cock that appeared before them. It was thicker than their arms, jutting out towards them like the bowsprit of a ship. A sponge, bulbous head with a foreskin had a long trail of pre-cum drooling from the slit. Two heavy-looking balls rested between his legs, sagging down to his knees. Rosa and Hilda both squatted (the former resting her massive, massive chest on her knees, nearly swallowing up her legs into her huge chest). Isaac closed the distance between them, placing his massive cock between the cousins. Hilda and Rosa’s soft lips leapt up, each of them sealing around the side of the shaft in a passionate kiss. Their tongues pressed into the turgid skin, feeling the throbbing of his puffy veins against their pink appendages.
His cock twitched, trying to escape the lip-prison it suddenly found itself in. The two cousins doubled down. Rosa’s hand rose, cupping the massive nutsack. She could feel the massive load of cum brewing and churning inside. The balls were heavy.
He’s soooooo backed up Rosa thought. A moan escaped her lips as she renewed her sloppy kiss with his cock. The smell and taste were messing with her head. She inhaled fully through her nose, filling her lungs to the brim with the musk of cock. Her tongue refused to leave the skin of his dick, lathering it up in spittle and praise.
Hilda’s hand was on his bulbous shaft, roughly the same size as her palm. Her fingers folded down, pushing his foreskin back as she began to spread his pre-cum up and down his girthy cock. Her tongue, too, was practically welded to Isaac’s cock. Hilda wasn’t sure that she could pull herself off him if she wanted to. The choice, thankfully, was made for her.
“Alright,” Isaac declared, placing his strong hands on both of their heads, “Enough teasing.”
Rosa and Hilda felt as he gripped fistfuls of their hair. The two slutty cousins were practically ripped from his cock, tongues and lips dragging behind their heads. Wide eyes, desperate and glazed over with lust, were mesmerised by the cock before them, refusing to look elsewhere. Isaac gave Hilda a shove, sending her down to her hands and knees. Her massive ass wobbling and clapping together as she stabilised herself; gargantuan cheeks seeming unable to sit still. Even her turning her head to look at him made them bounce. Isaac’s hand went to his cock, wrapping around the wetted shaft. Rosa was still at his side, craning her neck, trying to return to the dick. Her brown pupils had bright white hearts in them. Her tongue was sticking out of her pouty lips, open in an O-shape.
“So … I heard a rumour once,” Isaac said, “The champs a total whore. My mate said he once saw you at the porn studio on the other side of town. That true?”
Hilda purred, biting her lip. She began to gyrate and shake her hips, causing her gargantuan cheeks to properly jump and sway, slamming together over and over again.
CLAP! CLAP! CLAP! CLAP! CLAP! CLAP! CLAP! CLAP! CLAP! CLAP! CLAP! CLAP! CLAP! CLAP! CLAP!
“You’re the one ‘bout to fuck me in the ass, aren’t you?” Hilda purred in a seductive tone, “You tell me. Am I whore?”
“Ass?” Isaac grinned, stroking himself, “Glad we’re on the same page then.”
“Mmmmm, maybe I’ll let you see one of my movies,” Hilda arched her back, making her already impressive ass look far bigger. Her triple extra-wide, sloping hips were more than double the width of her snatched waist. Isaac closed the distance between the two of them, bringing Rosa along with him. His hands directed his cock head towards Hilda’s backdoor, pressing up against it with his spongy head.
“W-what about me?” Rosa asked in a pathetic tone, “I wa-want something too!”
“Sorry, girlie,” Isaac replied, “Only got the one cock.”
Rosa’s mouth opened, but quickly shut as a thought crossed her mind. She made a rather regretful face, an expression caught by her cousin.
Ooooh, don’t do that Rosa thought Even if he did have a Pokémon for me to fuck, who knows what kinda strange ass looks they’d give me for that!
“How about you lay down?” Hilda said, shifting her gaze from her cousin to Isaac, “You only got one dick but you always got one tongue.”
Isaac’s cock twitched against her asshole, sending a shot of pre-seed out from his tip, painting her hole. Hilda bit her lip, feeling a heat of excitement coursing through her body, “Seems like your cock likes that idea.”
Isaac released Rosa and lay down on the ground without another word. Hilda twisted around on her hands and knees. The new angle gave a perfect view of just how wide Hilda’s hips were, easily spreading further than her svelte shoulders.
“C’mon,” Hilda said, “Let’s ride him together.”
Rosa nodded enthusiastically, “Okay! Okay!”
The two cousins shifted over to Isaac, throwing their legs up and over him. Rosa lowered her glistening cunt down onto his face whilst Hilda had to stand up a bit more, guiding the girthy cock to her asshole. Rosa’s head snapped back, letting out a mewling moan as she felt Isaac’s tongue enter her.
“Ooooh,” She cooed, her eyes wide with white hearts burning bright in her pupils. She began to grind and thrust her cunt down onto him. His pink appendage dove deep into her pussy, flicking and licking at her love tunnel, pressing into sensitive spots that cocks often left neglected. Rosa shuddered, reaching up to grope her massive tits hard with her hands. Fingers enveloped by the endless sea of pale flesh that made up her chest. Rosa’s jaw was slack, letting every pathetic and submissive moan and groan slip out into the open air.
Hilda impaled herself, letting her massive ass drop over halfway down Isaac’s massive cock thanks to gravity. Her entire body snapped backwards, letting the protrusion from the gargantuan dick jut upwards, pulling her taut stomach out away from her meagre chest. Hilda’s hands leapt up into the air, shaking as pleasure cascaded over her body. She could feel his cudgel of a cock throbbing hard inside of her guts. Hilda’s hands went to his Isaac’s torso, stabilising herself as she began to bounce up and down on his dick. Like her cousin, Hilda could not keep her pathetic moans and mewls of pleasure from escaping her lips.
Both Rosa and Hilda's faces contorted with pleasure. Jaws falling slack with flushed cheeks and hearts burning brightly in their lust-filled eyes, projecting out onto one another. Tongues fell from behind their teeth, slapping against wetted chins as strands of thick saliva fell (for Rosa, it was coating her massive tits in her spittle). The two found themselves being turned on wildly by the sight of each other's aroused form. Rosa shuddered and shook, making her huge tits bounce and shake and jiggle on her chest as Isaac’s tongue hit as deep into her as she was certain he was to get.
I’m gonna cum! I’m gonna cum! Rosa thought as Isaac continued to assault a particularly sensitive spot inside her twat with his tongue. His hands were gripping Rosa’s thicc thighs (though not nearly as thicc as Hilda’s). Fingers squishing into her soft skin. The busty slut’s hands gripped her huge tits tightly, groping and squeezing them, kneading them like dough.
Hilda had completely hilted herself to the base, taking all of Isaac’s cock inside of her. One hand left his stomach for hers, caressing the bulge inside of her body. She felt him throbbing through her skin. A moment later, a shot of pre-cum erupted from his tip, swelling her slightly as it painted her guts.
“Ooooooooooooh,” Hilda moaned.
“Haaaaaahhhhh,” Rosa’s eyes rolled back in her head. Her toes curled so hard they cracked as her orgasm drew nearer and nearer. “H-his tooooonnnnngue!”
“Hissssss cooooooooock!” Hilda moaned as well.
As if on instinct, the two cousins fell forward, their pouty lips sealing together. Their tongues coiled around one another in a sensual embrace. Both of them were screaming as they felt their twats tightened. Isaac bucked and thrashed beneath them as his crotch was soaked clean through and his mouth began to fill rapidly with gallons upon gallons of squirt. He swallowed diligently, his mind spinning as the taste of Rosa’s release fogged his thoughts. His cock bucked hard inside of Hilda, battering and bruising her soft innards. A moment later, the spongy tip erupted, spraying like a firehose his gargantuan load straight into Hilda.
Oh fuck! Hilda thought as she felt her cunt clench harder. Her stomach began to expand rapidly, pressing up against Rosa’s fat tits Oh fuck! It’s fucking solid!
The rope of backed-up ball batter coiled up inside of Hilda’s stomach, pressing her skin outwards. Her snatch continued to spasm, emptying itself all over his crotch. His stomach was swelling from the sheer volume of squirt Rosa was releasing. Both of the cousins were thrashing and shaking, holding each other tightly to keep themselves stable. The cum shot inside of Hilda finally turned semi-solid, then to liquid as the fresher nut sludge was pissed into her. By then, her stomach was roughly the size of Rosa’s fat tits, nearly touching the busty whore’s flat stomach. A few final spurts pumped into her before Isaac’s cock finally ceased to spew, shrinking inside of her.
Rosa and Hilda’s orgasms passed as well, letting the two cousins release each other slightly. Their kiss broke, with strands of saliva connecting their pouty lips. One connected their upper lips with a slight bow to it, while a second was on their lower lips, plunging deep to their chins, but still connected.
“Arceus alive,” Hilda shuddered, “I… that was amazing.”
Rosa let go of Hilda, rolling off of Isaac and falling to the floor, “I’ve never squirted so much!”
Isaac reached up, wiping his soaked face, looking like he had just dunked it in a pool, “I’m flattered. It was delicious.”
“I’m so full,” Hilda moaned, caressing her stomach, “You were really backed up, huh?”
“Just a bit,” Isaac said, sitting up, “So … think I can get that ‘ceiver number?”
“Totally,” Hilda grinned, “But … you can get it after Rosie and I finish training.”
“Awh, I don’t wanna train anymore,” Rosa bemoaned, splayed out like a Staryu, with a puddle forming between her thighs, “I want more.”
“How ‘bout tonight I pay you two a visit at wherever you’re staying?” Isaac suggested.
“Works for me!” Hilda declared, getting to her feet, “C’mon, ‘cuz, get dressed. We have work to do.”
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