Perils of Paldean Pokémon Breeding | By : Boiled Rose Category: +M through R > Pokemon Views: 1123 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
Disclaimer: I do not own Pokémon, nor the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story. All characters depicted in a sexual manner are 18 years of age or older. |
With a clack, Nurse Miriam set the specimen jar down on the windowsill. The small oozy pseudopod shifted and quivered inside the glass confines of the container. The extraction finished Nemona, with flushed cheeks, pulled the sheets of the hospital bed over her naked body.
“That should be all of it,” Nurse Miriam said. “I don’t know what you were thinking going to class with that inside of you. I just hope that we got it out in time.”
Nemona felt she knew the truth inwardly, but nonetheless she asked, “what do you mean ‘in time’?”
“Dittos are incredible breeders. Not only are they compatible with hundreds of types of Pokémon, they can even mate with creatures that aren’t typically capable of making eggs, like Magnemites and… Well, humans. With humans it involves remodeling of their reproductive systems. This is typically temporary, but it can be permanent with repeated, prolonged, or extensive sexual contact. I’m guessing from the fact that you had a full dittocyte inside of you that you’ve had all three. How are you feeling? Have you experienced any obvious changes?” Nurse Miriam asked.
“Yeah. When I woke up this morning my breasts were all swollen and felt weird. It’s kinda hard to describe, but they’re sensitive and tingly. As for my… Well, as for down there, I could definitely feel that tentacle thing inside of me. I wouldn’t say anything else felt different at first. After that whole thing in class though I’ve got that same tingly, almost vibrating sensation as my breasts right here,” she placed her hand just above her groin.
Nurse Miriam said, “that’s concerning. We should do some bloodwork and a more thorough physical examination. Could you sit up on the edge of the bed for me?”
Clutching the sheets to her chest, Nemona sat up and swung her legs over the edge of the bed. The lavender haired nurse came around behind her and Nemona gasped at the feeling of the cool metal of her stethoscope against her back. She led Nemona through some deep breaths, and then asked Nemona to lower the blanket. She complied, and next the stethoscope came around to rest over her heart before it was put away. The auscultation complete, next Nemona felt the nurse’s hands upon her chest. They were warm, in stark contrast to the stethoscope.
The nurse squeezed her breasts slightly and asked, “how does that feel?”
“Tender,” Nemona answered. But good, she thought.
Nurse Miriam kneaded her breasts slightly, and Nemona watched beads of milk form at her nipples.
“What!? How is that even possible!? Does that mean I’m actually—”
“Don’t worry, if that was the cause you’d be visibly pregnant at this point,” Miriam interrupted and Nemona began to breathe a sigh of relief. Then she interrupted that too, “it’s more likely an effect of your body being prepared for breeding. We’ll know for sure after the bloodwork.” Next she placed her hands against Nemona’s lower abdomen and began pressing inwards. “What about here?”
When the nurse pressed down over Nemona’s ovaries the tingling sensation flared and radiated outwards. It enveloped her womb and her channel, and despite the clinical nature of the touch she felt herself getting turned on. She squeezed her thighs together and said, “weird. Tender. Tingly. Electric.” Good.
She was almost disappointed when Nurse Miriam stopped palpating her.
“Oh dear… We’ll do the blood draw next,” Miriam said. “Here’s a gown, you can get dressed now.”
Nemona gratefully slipped on the hospital gown, and clumsily tied it in some semblance of a bow behind her back. Once she had it on and was lying back in bed, Nurse Miriam slid back the curtain that had cordoned her off from the rest of the room. As mortifying as the whole situation was for Nemona she didn’t look nearly half as embarrassed as Arven sitting on the other side of the curtain, shoulders stiff as a board and face cheri berry red.
For a few minutes the only sound in the room was Miriam prepping her needle. Then Nemona managed to say, “thanks for getting me out of class. I don’t know how I’m going to show my face in languages again.”
Arven’s mouth twitched like he was going to say something, but couldn’t quite manage it. He nodded stiffly, and the ensuing awkward silence drowned out the noises of Nurse Miriam’s preparations. As awkward as the silence was, at least he wasn’t needling her with questions about how she wound up fucking her own Pokémon.
Nurse Miriam returned to her and rubbed her arm with an alcohol wipe. Nemona winced and held her breath before the nurse had so much as lined up her needle.
“Oh, don’t worry, it’s just a little prick,” Miriam said. “And I know you’ve taken a bigger one than this.”
Nemona felt her ears go ablaze, which distracted from the burn of the burn of the needle going in. The attached syringe quickly filled with blood. Nurse Miriam removed the needle and taped a gauze over the site. After disposing of the sharp she walked to a set of drawers by the window and dug out a small electronic device which she emptied the syringe into.
“Thanks to the wonders of technology, we’ll have the results in just a few minutes,” Nurse Miriam said. Then her usually bubbly expression turned uncharacteristically severe, “which gives me just enough time to lecture you. Didn’t I just talk to your class about not sleeping with Dittos?”
Nemona bowed her head. “Yeah… Actually, that was kinda where I got the idea.”
“You’re kidding! Nemona, believe it or not we tell you these things for a reason! Dittos are designed to breed. Every time you’ve done it with that thing its been modifying your body, probably without either of you being aware of it until now. If it’s managed to affect your ovaries your body is going to be producing Pokémon eggs now.”
The blood analyser chimed an inappropriately cutsey tune given the purpose of the device, and Nemona was given a brief reprieve from Miriam’s tongue lashing. Her words stung more than the needle.
“What does it say?” Nemona asked.
“No pregnancy markers apart from prolactin and oxytocin, but that’s likely from your lactation. It looks like that’s going to last a while. Your fertility markers are off the charts,” Nurse Miriam said.
“Does that mean it’s affected my eggs?”
The nurse gave it to her straight. “Your body is likely going to be pumping out a lot of them, and a lot more often, and if they get fertilized they're definitely going to take. There’s no blood test to tell if they’re for making people or Pokémon. Honestly, you’re not going to be able to tell until you try to get pregnant.”
Nemona looked down at her feet. "You mean I'm just going to have to spend my life until then wondering if I'm even compatible with humans anymore?"
Miriam's expression softened. "Yes... I don't envy you that."
"Unless she were to try breeding with a Pokémon, right?" Arven chimed in. The two women looked incredulously at the blushing boy, whose teal eyes seemed now completely incapable of meeting their gaze.
"Arven," Nurse Miriam said sternly, "that's a terrible idea."
"But... Well, it's just..." the student stammered before he found his tongue. "You said that a pregnancy would definitely take, and then we'd know right away."
Nurse Miram sighed and put her hand against her forehead. "Arven. Think about what you're saying. You're telling an eighteen-year-old girl she should fornicate with a Pokémon! And to get pregnant with one, no less!"
"Ah, well... When you put it that way," Arven said sheepishly.
Nemona placed a hand over her womb and looked down at herself. She imagined her belly swelling with a Pokémon egg, and though she knew the idea should be nightmarish and terrifying the thought caused something inside of her to tingle.
Ever the gentleman, Arven stayed with Nemona through the rest of Miriam's tests and lectures and even escorted her back to her dorm room. He kept glancing over at her chest and crotch as they walked, though every time Nemona caught him he fell in line like a Falinks procession. She couldn't blame him, her chest was threatening to burst out of her uniform and he was a man after all. He wasn't the only one either, with lectures still going on the hallways were sparsely populated, but every guy they passed by checked her out.
As they made the last turn before her room, Nemona was surprised to find Penny sitting in front of her door. Nemona couldn't remember the last time she, Penny and Arven had been together without her rival. Actually, she wasn't sure that the three of them had ever been together without them.
"What are you doing here? Shouldn't you be in class?" Nemona asked, more out of surprise than anything.
Penny looked up from her Rotom on the floor, her mousey face all frowns and glasses, and said, "that better not be the thanks I get after all the work you put me through." Their hacker friend stood as they approached, grabbing hold of a strap of her cutsey Eevee backpack and swinging it over her back in the motion. She smoothed out the contrastingly bland baggy charcoal hoodie she wore and pushed her glasses into place before reaching out for her Rotom, which swept into the air to settle into her grasp. "I skipped out on lessons today so that I could keep your little film debut from being passed around," Penny said as she tapped the screen of her Rotom before she turned it around. Nemona gasped, Arven almost fainted.
On the screen was a video, shot through a gap in her slightly ajar door, of Nemona getting face fucked and gagging around her own dickgirl duplicate's dong. On the screen Ditto's perfect imitation of her own face bit its lip in pleasure as it violated her mouth, and then gasped in ecstasy as Ditto ground its groin into her lips. Before the video could move on to the money shot, Nemona swung open her door and quickly ushered Penny and Arven inside before some passerby could happen into the hallway and glimpse the offending video.
This time, Nemona made sure the door was closed and locked right away. Arven sat down on her bed to recover, and Penny wandered around the perimeter, looking around the cluttered confines with interest. Penny leaned over and regarded Nemona's desk, which was covered in piles of TMs, textbooks, stones, as well as notes and assignments in various stages of completion. "I've never been in your room before, it's... Pretty much exactly how I imagined it," Penny said.
"Right, mi casa, su casa. The video!?" Nemona demanded.
"I overheard one of the guys in my math class sharing a 'crazy hot video' with his buddy," Penny explained. "I wanted to see what all the fuss was about so I helped myself to the file he was sending. People really need to learn how to secure their Rotoms properly. Don't worry, when I saw it was you, I corrupted their copies and ditched class so I could work on tracing all the file shares so that I could scrub the video. I'm pretty sure I have the only copy now."
Arven said, "you're incredible Penny. That must have taken hours."
Penny nodded, "pretty much all day. You owe me one Nemona." The harlequin haired hacker ignored Nemona's affirmations of undying gratitude, pulled out the chair from Nemona's desk and sat backwards on it. Resting her chin on the top rail she pulled up her Rotom again and the room was filled with the synthesized sound of Nemona's face fucking. "Is that a ditto in the video with you? Didn't Nurse Miriam just go around lecturing not to do that?"
Nemona sighed and plopped herself next to Arven on the bed. "Yeah... That's Ditto," Nemona admitted. "And yeah, she sure did, as everyone seems so eager to remind me."
Penny's eyes remained glued to the Rotom. Nemona could see the reflection of the voyeuristic video in her round glasses. "That's so hot... What was that like?"
Nemona's ears burned fiercely at Penny's line of questioning. She felt like she was going to die answering Miriam's questions, but answering these types of questions was a whole new level of mortifying. If Penny hadn't just gotten her out of a huge jam Nemona probably would have deflected the question, but as it was...
"I don't have much to compare it to," Nemona admitted reluctantly. "It was way better than doing it by myself though. Ditto seemed to know my body better than I did. It got me off in ways I didn't even know I could cum."
At Penny's urging, Nemona went into details about her liaisons with her shapeshifting lover. Penny put away her Rotom and listened with rapt attention. Her friends' cheeks became increasingly rosy as she described the different ways Ditto had touched, caressed, and fucked her. Arven reached over to grab one of her pillows and positioned it over the growing bulge in his crotch. Nemona could feel her pussy grow moist and was glad she didn't have to hide as obvious as sign of her growing arousal as Arven.
Penny bit her lip. "I wish I had a ditto, my Pokémon are good but that sounds incredible."
"Of course she'd be a Poképhile," Arven groaned. "She has a vaporeon," he added significantly to Nemona.
"Like we haven't seen the way you look at lopunnies," Penny retorted.
Nemona said, "the masturbating--Err, sex, I guess--was incredible, but the downside is... Actually, Arven, would you mind explaining? Believe it or not, I'm actually a little talked out."
“There’s a change,” Penny laughed.
Arven caught Penny up to speed on Nemona's whole bizarre situation, from the various changes her body had undergone to the unanswered question of her body's sexual compatibility.
"Wow..." Penny said, "I had a pregnancy scare once. I read on some forums that eevees can actually knock up humans, something to do with their unstable DNA. It's suuuper rare though, and it doesn't do anything permanent to your body. I can't imagine what you're going through now... Are you going to try sleep with your Pokémon again to see which species you're compatible with?"
The two of them leaned towards her, awaiting her answer with bated breath. Nemona laughed uncomfortably. "Obviously I can't sleep with Ditto anymore, you guys. According to Nurse Miriam, the more we do it the more likely I am to turn into a Pokémon breeder."
"Well... Penny didn't say Ditto. She said Pokémon," Arven corrected her. Nemona looked at him incredulously. He pointedly avoided her eye contact as he continued, "think about it. Pokémon pregnancies don’t last that long. You don't sleep with a Pokémon and you spend years stressing about it. You sleep with a Pokémon and nothing happens? Your life goes back to normal. Sleep with a Pokémon and get pregnant? Well, at least you have your answer.
"And then Ditto's back on the table," Penny added, cutting to the heart of the matter.
Nemona's mind reeled. Ditto was one thing, it at least looked like a human while they were together, but a full on Pokémon? Still, she was so turned on by the conversation she couldn't bring herself to be as disgusted as she knew she should be. Nemona said, "I don't know you guys, a Pokémon?"
"Don’t say it like that," Penny said. “You really haven't lived until you've taken a proper Pokémon. There's a certain thrill there that no guy is ever going to be able to give you. I'll tell you what, if you're nervous I'll... Help you out. Show you how it's done."
The growing flame of arousal inside of her had grown into a wildfire. Part of her mind was still telling her that she shouldn't, but her id was screaming to just give in and do whatever Penny said. Nemona breathlessly voiced her assent, and Penny grinned more broadly than Nemona had ever seen the hacker girl smile. Arven looked like he was about to short circuit.
Penny stood and grabbed hold of the hem of her hoodie. She lifted it over her head and discarded it atop the bric-a-brac on Nemona's desk. The loner hid quite a figure beneath her baggy sweatshirt, Nemona was surprised to find that Penny's bust was even larger than her own. Her smooth skin was reminiscent of her signature Sylveon; a creamy white complimented beautifully by the pale pink of the nipples capping her plump breasts.
"Let's get you out of those clothes," Penny said as she approached the bed. "Arven, could you help with her top." With that, she knelt down and began sliding Nemona's shorts down her legs.
Arven looked wide eyed at Nemona. She hesitated, but nodded. He reached over and, with trembling hands, clumsily undid her tie. In the time it took him to undo the Windsor, Penny had already relieved Nemona of her leggings, laying bare her smooth calves and thighs. He looked down at the hem of her shirt, so close to her sacred cleft. He swallowed hard. "Don't be nervous Arven, we're all adults here," Nemona encouraged him.
Arven began slowly lifting her shirt, gradually exposing more and more of her toned body to him. He sighed audibly as her perky breasts with their dark areolae came into view. Finally, she lifted her arms and allowed him to slide the garment up and over her head. He set it aside and stared at her lithe form. Was this his first time seeing a girl naked? If she wasn't so aroused, Nemona would have laughed at the overwhelmed expression on his face. As it was, the effect her body had on her innocent friend was a real turn on.
Still on her knees, Penny turned and considered the red and white balls at her belt. She selected three and tossed them onto the floor. The Pokéballs each bounced once and then opened wide, briefly engulfing the room in white light. When it dissipated there stood in the room three Pokémon with chimeric mixes of vulpine, feline, leporine and elemental features. The first had smooth blue skin, a white frilled neck, and long spined tail ending in a fin. The second had sleek black fur, intelligent red eyes, and several bands of yellow fur along its body. The third had bright yellow fur which stood up on end in intimidating jagged patches, looking for all the world like sparks of electricity anchored to its form. The trio made up Penny's Vaporeon, Umbreon, and Jolteon respectively.
"Hey guys, you remember Nemona, right?" Penny asked, eliciting nods from the assembled Pokémon. "She's interested in breeding, can you help us give her a hands on demonstration?" Though Nemona still harboured nervous apprehension about rutting with a full-on Pokémon, she felt a trickle of her fluids run down her thigh as she watched the creatures become visibly excited at the prospect of fucking her.
Penny looked over her shoulder and raised a finger to beckon for Nemona to join her on the floor. She got down on her hands and knees beside her. Penny smiled and began leading her towards the trio of Pokémon.
"Do you... Do you want me to leave?" Arven stammered, clearly unsure of what to do with himself.
Penny tossed him her Rotom in response. "You can hold the camera," she said. "I have a feeling we're going to want to watch this later."
"Me estás tomando el pelo!" Nemona said incredulously. This whole bizarre situation had started because of a video!
Penny waved off her concerns, "don't worry, my Rotom's totally secure. We can call this my reward for scrubbing the old one. Trust me, you're not going to want to forget this."
Penny kept crawling towards her Pokémon. Nemona bit her lip and hesitated, but ultimately followed. From her position on the floor she had the perfect view to watch as their pink cocks emerged from their sheathes in anticipation of what was to come. The umbreon and jolteon had similar organs, long pink veiny cocks which ended at a tapered point, and had large bulges at their bases. Nemona had seen a houndoom's dick before, and the tools that Jolteon and Umbreon were packing were similar, if a bit less intimidating. Vaporeon's organ was a different beast altogether. Long, smooth, almost tubular but slightly wedge shaped, it twitched and almost swayed as they approached.
"Normally I'd recommend Vaporeon as your first, but for our purposes today I think Umbreon's the better choice. Jolteon would work too, but he's a little... Uh... Advanced for you," Penny explained. "Still, we can't have Vaporeon feeling left out, can we?"
Vaporeon seemed to get the message. He turned and then rolled onto his back. His cock rose out of what was less of a sheath and more of a slit. As Nemona watched, his member made almost a come-hither-motion towards the girls.
Penny said, "impressive, huh? Their cocks are actually prehensile and you would not believe what they can do with them. It can be like getting fucked and fingered at the same time! Vaporeon sheathes actually lubricate the cock on its way out so you're always good to go right away. Oh! And since they're water-types they make precum like you wouldn't believe, so you can fuck one for hours without getting sore!"
"See what I meant?" Arven remarked as he filmed, which earned an eye roll from Penny.
Penny took Nemona's hand and placed it around Vaporeon's cock. It was warm and wet. She experimentally ran her hand along it, and her fingers glided easily along the length. She couldn't believe how smooth it was to stroke, nothing like Ditto's cock. As she continued to stroke it, precum beaded at the tip, and then began to trickle down steadily. Up and down her fingers ran, gathering up more and more precum as it did so. Soon it was running down the back of her hand as she stroked, and her fingertips were completely coated.
Penny leaned in and opened her mouth, and Vaporeon's cock actually twisted to find her lips. The hacker's tongue wandered around the shaft, and the cock itself tangled with her tongue and caressed her lips in turn. Nemona watched in fascination, it was as though Vaporeon was making out with Penny with his cock. In the dance of cock and tongue, Penny's lips became smeared with precum which started to drip down her face. A particularly large dollop squirted into her mouth and she giggled before she swallowed it appreciatively.
"What does it taste like?" Nemona asked curiously. By way of an answer, Penny ran her tongue along Vaporeon's shaft, coating her tongue in the fluid, and then drew her in for a wide, open-mouthed kiss. The loner girl's pre coated tongue aggressively entered Nemona's mouth and lit up her taste buds as they mouthed. The viscous juice was only slightly bitter, like alkaline water, to Nemona's surprise it tasted a little bit sweet, and there were other curious notes which contributed to its intriguing flavor. Ditto's cum had been far more bitter, salty and metallic, less rich. If she was being honest with herself, she hadn't minded the taste of Ditto's spunk, but Vaporeon's pre tasted good.
When their mouths parted, both of them set to licking either side of Vaporeon's shaft, pleasuring the Pokémon while they enjoyed the taste of his precum and the texture of his member. Up and down their tongues wandered, sometimes when one reached the top Vaporeon's cock would caress their lips in slow circles, or slip briefly into their mouths where they could happily suckle the pre straight from its source.
As they played with Vaporeon, the other two Pokémon moved around behind them. The next thing Nemona knew, Umbreon's forepaws were upon her shoulders as he mounted her. Nemona could feel the heat from his body radiating across her back, particularly against her ass where his cock twitched against her. Nemona looked beside her and watched as Jolteon carefully bit down on Penny’s leggings and wrenched his head back to tear a hole in the fabric before similarly mounting the girl, who didn't miss a beat in her ministrations on Vaporeon's cock.
While Umbreon seemed content to rub his cock against Nemona's backside, Jolteon was busy thrusting to try to find the right angle to enter Penny's cunt. To Nemona's astonishment, occasionally a tiny spark of electricity would jump from Jolteon's cock. The woman beneath him didn't seem to mind, judging by the surprised moans she would make when one connected with her ass. The tapered head of his red rocket finally slipped into Penny's cunny, and he began thrusting his hips to encourage it deeper inside the girl. Nemona wondered what those sparks felt like on the inside, as Penny gasped and purred while Jolteon thrust into her.
"Oh yeah, that feels gr--Oh! Feels great," Penny murmured around Vaporeon's cock, her hands running over her Pokémon's thighs as Jolteon pistoned into her. "Umbreon's very polite, you'll--Oh! You'll have to invite him in."
It was Nemona's last chance to back out, but how could she watching Penny's face contort in pleasure as her own Eeveelution plowed her backside with its animalistic shaft?
Nemona repositioned herself, shifting her stance to spread her legs wider in preparation of what was to come. She looked back at the obsidian furred creature and said, "Umbreon... Could you please fuck me?"
The rings of yellow fur on the Pokémon's body began to glow. Umbreon carefully and adroitly maneuvered his hips to bring his cockhead against her labia. He pushed the first inch into her folds and gently rocked his body against hers, easing himself further into her and only pushing deeper when her body had grown comfortable with his length. This was undoubtably a good thing, as Umbreon's cock was much thicker than Ditto's had been.
The yellow and black Pokémon fucked their partners in contrasting tempos. Jolteon was fast and unpredictable, Umbreon had a regular rhythm which gradually built in pace. Umbreon was the tide, Jolteon was the storm. Nemona looked over and saw Jolteon thrusting his entire length, right down to the strange bulge at its base, completely into Penny's body, his balls slapping against her ass. She didn't know how the slight girl could take the full length like that. Umbreon's girth was stretching her own body out pleasantly, but she had yet to feel its matching bulge press against her folds.
Between gasps of delight, Penny told her that she might need to take care of Vaporeon for a while before her face contorted in an expression of unadulterated pleasure. Penny wrapped her arms around Vaporeon's tail as her body twitched and contracted. Nemona took Vaporeon's cock into her mouth and began bobbing her head in time with Umbreon's thrusts. The movement was easy, his cock so coated in his delicious pre, and Nemona experimented with taking more of Vaporeon's prehensile member into her mouth. It slipped down into her throat easily, and to her surprise she could take the entire length into her gullet without effort.
The bulge at the base of Umbreon's cock finally pressed against Nemona's folds. Umbreon ground the swell of the protrusion against her clit and Nemona moaned around the cock in her throat. She arched her back and pushed back against Umbreon, grinding her ass against his hips to push her clit harder against that amazing bulge. She wondered how she must look to Arven, eagerly being taken by a Pokémon like a bitch from behind while she deepthroated another like a pro.
Nemona was almost disappointed when that swell pushed its way inside of her. That is, until she felt how good it was on the inside. She had felt so full already, the extra girth which pushed into her body pressed against her g-spot and filled her with absolute rapture. Having bottomed out inside of her, Umbreon withdrew, and that bulge stretched out her pussy lips before popping out, only to have him push it against her clit again until it worked its way back inside to further stimulate her depths again. With that same inexorably growing tempo, he worked that knot of pleasure in and out of her body, stimulating her two most sensitive areas in a steady but unrelenting fashion.
As though wanting to channel all that pleasure somewhere before it completely overwhelmed her, Nemona began deepthroating Vaporeon in earnest. Her head bobbed quickly and the sound of Pokémon balls slapping against the girls' asses was joined with the wet sounds of her precum dripping lips smacking against the base of Vaporeon's cock. The movement was so easy and she was so caught up in the heat of the moment that she almost forgot to come up for air. She gasped and sputtered only momentarily (catching a squirt of precum on her face in the process) and immediately returned his length to her throat.
The pleasure growing inside her cunt reached its breaking point, and burst through Nemona's body. Her hips rocked, and back arched this way and that. Overwhelmed, unable to think, she ceased her bobbing on Vaporeon's cock. The water type placed his forepaws on the back of her head, and started humping her face, giving her a frantic face fuck while she was paralyzed by her orgasm. Umbreon, for his part, seemed encouraged by his partner's release, his rhythmic thrusts rapidly increased in tempo. Just as her orgasm was beginning to abate, the realization of how these Pokémon were using her pushed her over the edge again..
Next to her, Jolteon howled and gave a final thrust into Penny. She wrapped her arms tighter around Vaporeon's tail and her entire body twisted and shook as Jolteon came. She gibbered out incoherent exultions of satisfaction as her eyes rolled back behind glasses which had gone askew somewhere in her sea of orgasms. When Jolteon slumped down atop her, Penny let out a ragged sigh of contentment.
Vaporeon was the next to find his release. He held Nemona's head tightly against his hips and she felt his cock pulse inside of her. What felt like gallons of thick warm cum surged directly down her throat with no sign of abatement. The force of the paws on the back of her head lightened, and Nemona pulled off, catching Vaporeon's wonderful seed in her mouth. The beast's prehensile member aimed itself at Nemona's face, and then Penny's, coating them with rope after rope of his thick, delicious, semen before the torrent finally turned to a trickle.
Umbreon leaned down and Nemona felt his breath against her neck. His teeth grazed against her sensitive flesh and Nemona quivered beneath him. He bit down lightly between her neck and shoulder to anchor himself, and his rapid rhythm rose into a crescendo. Nemona could feel her ass and even her tits jiggle with the force of each of Umbreon's powerful thrusts.
"Ready to find out... if you can breed... with Pokémon?" Penny asked, her voice weak and shaky as she recovered from her latest orgasm.
Nemona had been so caught up in the moment that she'd almost forgotten about that part. Umbreon was about to cum inside of her, and she might actually get pregnant. Pregnant from a Pokémon. Umbreon ground his hips against her, and to her astonishment the bulge at its base swelled even wider, and set off Nemona's most powerful orgasm of the day. She could feel his shaft twitch and pulse, and felt the warmth of his virile seed filling her body, the tapered tip of his cock doubtlessly ensuring that it was deposited directly into her unnaturally fertile womb. As she orgasmed, she could actually feel her modified ovaries tingle and almost twitch of their own accord, and a curious new pleasure joined the one already crashing through her form.
It was too much to handle. Nemona's arms gave out, and her upper body slumped forward onto Vaporeon's waist. Umbreon turned and dismounted her, though his cock stayed firmly in place and she could still feel the warm sensation of his cum filling her body.
"The base of their cocks... is called a knot," Penny explained. "It expands to lock their mates in place... until they're done cumming... Which can take--Oh!" She gasped again and smiled. "Sorry, Jolteon still sparks occasionally while he's knotted. I get to have mini-orgasms for the next half hour."
"Te cae!? Half an hour!?" Nemona asked in disbelief.
"Do you... Do you want me to stop recording?" Arven asked from behind them.
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