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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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Rosa’s heart was pounding wildly in her chest as she, Hilda Blackburn, and Roxie Rosowicz all made their way from the underground club that was the Virbank City gym up to Pokéstar Studios in the northern section of the city. Her cousin and the gym leader walked with a confidence that Rosa had not seen from the former the entire time they had been in the city. All of her constant snapping looks and standoffish posture had been purged from her pear-shaped body. The energy was different, anticipation in the air.
The trio made their way to the massive film lot, filled with hustle and bustle.
Okay … I get why Hilda seemed so wigged out by the rest of the city The busty slut thought as they made their way onto the property. It was night and day with the rest of Virbank City. Rosa was even certain that the sky itself was somehow brighter in the massive complex that covered a large swath of the land to the north of the port city. The blue canvas seemed more colourful compared to the dingy port’s view.
“Right up ahead, ‘cuz,” Hilda called to Rosa as they marched on, gesturing towards a particular building. “That’s where they film all of the … the league content. If you will.”
Rosa nodded. “So they’re gonna be okay with us being blood?” Rosa asked, raising a curious eyebrow. “I mean … some people would object, wouldn’t they?”
Hilda scoffed. “Nah, only prudes, but they don’t even know about this section of the studio. We’ll be fine. Plus, the taboo only makes it better.”
“Exactly,” Roxie grinned. “We’re all adults, that’s all that matters.”
The trio entered the building, marching up to a person sitting at a secretary's desk. They looked up, studying Roxie as the poison-type gym leader approached the counter. The petite woman placed her hands on the large, raised area that divided the reception area from those entering the building, a wicked grin on her face.
“Tell Mr Deeoh that Roxie Rosowicz is here for her midday shoot. And that she brought some extra talent,” the white haired woman requested. The receptionist nodded, their fingers clicking away as they began to send out the proper messages.
Rosa drew up alongside Hilda, getting her cousin’s attention.
“Okay, so … when exactly did you become a porn star?” Rosa asked. “And like … why are you so sure people’ll be cool with it?”
Hilda turned, drawing Rosa into a quieter conversation away from Roxie, who was now speaking on the phone with the man she had just mentioned.

“Like, I don’t know, three-ish years ago?” Hilda began. “Pokéstar Studios approached the league circuit with an idea of how to get some new funding. There was an internal vote amongst the gym leaders and some other staff. A majority overwhelmingly voted yes, mostly the female gym leaders like Skyla, Elesa, and … Iris. I voted in favour of it, too. Ever since then, we’ve all had these contracts with Pokéstar Studios to make some pornographic films for them that they distribute to certain vendors who pay top dollar to see professional women like us in compromised positions.”
Rosa nodded along, only understanding about half of what Hilda was saying. “Okay … and the cousin thing?”
“Oh, pffft,” Hilda chuckled. “You know Hilbert and I fucked, right?”
Rosa’s jaw dropped. “Your twin?!” she hissed the word out silently, a mixture of shock and arousal washing over her.
“Yeah,” Hilda nodded. “You thought I was a prude, didn’t you?”
Rose’s head nodded rapidly. “This trip with you has been … eye-opening, to say the least.”
“Well, I suppose that’s payback. I thought the same thing about you when we first set out,” Hilda replied with a shrug. “I’m glad we can bond over how much we both enjoy sex.”
Well … maybe not just how much Rosa thought If Hilda fucked her own brother, would she…? Maybe I should tell her later
Little did Rosa realise, a similar thought was going through Hilda’s mind. The pear-shaped slut was smiling, putting on a brave mask, trying to keep Rosa from pushing too deeply into her questions.
Certain vendors … there’s no way she’ll fall for that. Most of Unova has probably seen me naked. I guess Rosa just doesn’t watch porn. Still, she’s been pretty receptive to my revelations. I wonder how accepting she’ll be that I’m a Poképhile. Even that was fifty-fifty at best amongst the gym leaders…
“Hey, you two!” Roxie called, getting the attention of the two cousins. They both perked up to see the white-haired woman waving her arm at them across the lobby, standing near an elevator. “Get the lead out, we’re heading down to the basement for our shoot. Mister Deeoh is super excited to meet you, Rosa.”
“Mister Deeoh?” she questioned.
“He owns most of the land Pokéstar Studios is built on,” Hilda explained. “He’s also the one that has been working to help normalise sex work in the region, which was partially the inspiration for the gym leaders to become porn stars.”
Rosa nodded. “I … really need to get out of the house more.”
“World’s a big place, ‘cuz,” Hilda chuckled.
The two sauntered over to Roxie, reaching her just as the elevator arrived.

They were brought into Mr Deeoh’s office. He was an older, portly man with a balding head of blonde hair, dressed in a rather lavish suit. The three alluring women were escorted to him by a thin man dressed in a security uniform.
“So, Miss Blackburn,” he stated without looking at them, staring out his office window at the studio lot below. “I didn’t expect you to be coming back to us so soon. And you brought some promising talent.”
“Well, even if I have … lost my title,” Hilda shifted at the statement, looking down at her feet, “I still had a great time here, and you always made me feel right at home. I thought that Rosa here could really flourish as a rookie trainer. Plus, when she wins the League this year, her amateur and debut content will be worth their weight in gold in distribution. This is a ground-floor investment.”
“I couldn’t agree more!” Mr. Deeoh declared with a grin, turning to face the three women. “Luckily, Roxie’s partner for today is just the man for the job. You remember Brycen, don’t you?”
Hilda’s jaw dropped. “Brycen?! The … The Ice Mask?”
“The very same,” Mr. Deeoh grinned at the former champion. “He’s proven to be very popular with our clientele. He actually just resigned from his position as gym leader and signed a new contract with us. He’s a full-time porn star now.”
Hilda’s jaw fell open, her forehead furrowing as her brow line raised. “Brycen?”
Mister Deeoh nodded, a grin on his face. “Yes, he’ll be excited to know his number of partners today just tripled. The original shoot was going to be a porn parody of how Roxie became a gym leader, passing the proverbial torch with a cum bath. I think we can still work that angle with a past champion and a future Hall of Famer.”
For a moment, there was silence amongst the four.
“Brycen,” Hilda repeated.
“Yes, Miss Blackburn, Brycen,” he nodded. “Are you interested or not?”
Hilda licked her lips, trying to decide what to say.
I actually have no idea what Brycen’s dick looks like She realised He’s like … the only one I never fucked. Well, I guess him and Clay. And Burgh, but Burgh’s gay, so he doesn’t count
“Yeah,” Hilda nodded. “Screw it. Or … screw him.”
“That’s the spirit,” Mr. Deeoh grinned. He turned his attention to Rosa. “What about you, Miss Whitley?”
Rosa shrugged. “If Hilda’s in, I’m in.”
“Splendid,” he clapped his hands together. “We’ll send all three of you to make-up and wardrobe now. The shoot shouldn’t take more than a few hours.”
Rosa, Hilda, and Roxie were soon all dressed in lingerie. The “set” was a rather simple one. A nice hotel room with a heart-shaped bed, complete with red sheets. Hilda was dressed in black, Rosa in white, and Roxie in a purple set. All three of the girls were laid out on the bed, given sexy positions to lie in by the director.
“Okay,” the director, a woman a bit older than them, stepped back, framing the shot with her hands. “That’s good. You got a lot of wobble meat back there, Hilda, but I’m sure the wide-angle lens will capture it all. The script’s been thrown out on account of you two joining. The new angle is that Brycen is gonna fuck Rosa and Roxie to determine which one will get his slot in the gym circuit.”
“But … Roxie didn’t replace Brycen?” Hilda noted. “They were both gym leaders in the circuit last year.”
“Yeah,” the director nodded, “but it’s porn. No one pays attention to the setups.”

Hilda sighed. “Yeah … you’re right.”
“Good. Now, where’s the male talent?” The director turned to one of the assistants nearby.
“He’s leaving his trailer now,” the assistant said.
“Great,” she grinned, turning back to the three. “Once he’s here, we’ll start rolling. Hilda, you’re a vet on these shoots. You can vamp an intro to the set-up, yeah?”
“Totally, “Hilda grinned.
The director nodded, then wandered off, looking to intercept Brycen before the shoot started.
“You ready, Rosie?” Roxie grinned with a wicked smile plastered on her face. Her body was now properly revealed to the two cousins. She lacked the gargantuan set of ass cheeks that Hilda sported, along with the former champion’s triple extra wide, sloping hips, or her meaty, pillowy thighs. She also lacked the back-breaking tits that were several magnitudes larger than her head that Rosa had, but the punk rocker still had a beautiful, feminine frame. She was slender, but lacked a thigh gap, with a butt a bit bigger than Rosa’s decently sized cake and thighs to match. Her hips were more narrow, but all hips looked narrow in comparison to Hilda's, whose hips were more than double the width of her snatched waist. Roxie was not quite an hourglass figure, still having just enough shape (or lack of shape) to the distance between her hips and her ribs. Her breasts were decently sized, far bigger than the buds that sprouted on Hilda’s practically flat chest. They were each big enough to properly manhandle if needed, especially with her pierced nipples. She had on a mismatched pair of vibrant purple and turquoise stockings, matching perfectly the colour of the massive smock-shirt she had sported at the gym.
“Y-Yeah,” Rosie nodded with excitement. “I’ve honestly considered starting my own amateur account on PokéFans. Just … never got around to it.”
“Well, with those tits, you would have been a home run,” Hilda complimented her cousin. “Easily one of the top creators.”
Rosa beamed with gratitude, pushing her chest out somewhat. Even if they were several times larger than her own body, Rosa had always taken great pride in the sheer size and perkiness of her tits. She’d never really met anyone as busty as her. Hilda’s friend Bianca, who had given her Snivy years ago, had been close, but there was still a noticeable gap.
“Alright, quiet on set!” The director shouted as she came back into view. “You girls ready?”
All three of the slutty, underdressed women nodded enthusiastically. Hilda reached out, taking the hands of Roxie and Rosa on either side of her. “Just follow my lead.”
“You got it,” Roxie said, licking her lips.
“Right, ‘cuz,” Rosa nodded.
“Action!”
The red light came on over the multiple cameras angled at the bed and the set. The sound of footfalls filled the studio. Rosia, Hilda, and Roxie all looked to their left as in walked an older gentleman. He was lean, slender, not a hint of muscle or fat on his body. His hair was a strange colour, slicked back behind his head. His cheeks were sunken in, revealing just how underweight he truly was. He was dressed in a rather nice-looking pair of suit pants and a dress shirt, untucked.
“So, this is how I find out you’re firing me?” Brycen commented as he dug his hands into his pockets, looking at the three bodies on the bed.
What is he talking about? Rosa wondered.
“Oh, come now, Brycen, we both know that ice just … isn’t a type worthy of being in a gym. But, I’ve decided to give you some compensation in retirement,” Hilda stated in a sultry tone.
Ohhhh, got it Rosa caught on, pushing her chest out more and opening her mouth a bit to look a bit more seductive.
“These two fine trainers are more than ready to step up and take your place in the circuit. You’ll get to pick which one is your replacement,” Hilda explained. Her hands left Roxie and Rosa’s behinds. She sat up, running her hands down the length of Rosa and Roxie’s legs, her fingers just tracing against their soft skin. “Don’t they both look so sexy? And they’re both ready for your thorough review. I’m sure you’ll approve of one of them being your replacement.”
“And what if I want you, too? After all, I think I've got some frustrations about being fired to work through.” Brycen replied.
“Of course. What kind of champion would I be otherwise?” Hilda bit her lip.
Brycen’s hands went to his waistline, starting to undo the button and zipper of his pants. “You two should know, I’m not easy to satisfy. You’ll both have to work hard if you want my title of ‘Gym Leader’.”
“Of course,” Roxie purred, “I know I’m better than tits-for-brains over there.”
All eyes turned to Rosa, waiting for her to speak. The busty slut froze for a moment, her mind going completely blank.
“Ohh… I’ll do better than you,” Rosa stuttered out, certainly closer to typical porn acting than the rather impressive performances Hilda, Roxie, and Brycen were giving.
“Well,” Brycen cut in, trying to get the scene back on track, “I suppose there’s only one way to find out.”
He dropped his pants to the ground. Rosa, Roxie, and Hilda all gasped, arousal coursing through their veins like blood as they gazed upon the flaccid cock hanging between Brycen’s legs.
No wonder he’s a star Hilda thought I need that bitch breaker inside me now!
How fucking thick is that thing?! Rosa thought. It’s a literal chode!
Brycen’s cock hung down to his knees and was as thick as his thin leg. He began to undo the buttons of her shirt, staring down at the three women, completely dick-notised.
“Well,” Brycen stated, “Neither of you are earning that title yet. You really picked some poor whores, Hilda. I’ll remember that when I’m pressing you into these sheets.”
“I wouldn’t want you to forget it,” Hilda said. “Now, you two, get him hard.”
Roxie and Rosa clicked back to reality, both of them scrambling forward, crawling towards Brycen at the edge of the bed on all fours. Rosa’s massive chest nearly touched the bed itself as her backbreakers swayed back and forth. Roxie reached him first, wrapping her dainty, tiny fingers around the cudgel of a soft cock that hung between Brycen’s legs.
“Oh, Arceus Alive,” Roxie hissed. “Those balls are as big as my fist!”
“And full of enough cum to get you pregnant every day for a year,” Brycen replied, folding his arms in front of his bare chest. “If you want to be the next gym leader, you’ll need to get it out of my nuts and onto your skin. So do as the champ told you. Get me hard.”
Roxie nodded. She lowered her head, pushing her ass up into the air. A passionate, sloppy kiss was planted on the side of Brycen’s thick cock, her tongue lapping at the soft skin. Rosa quickly joined Roxie, mirroring her pose (and hanging her fat tits off the edge of the bed to get her head close enough to the cock). The two women were making out with each other and Brycen at the same time. They could feel his fat member throbbing between the two of them. Moans and mewls of pleasure escaped their lips as they could feel Brycen getting harder and harder between their lips. His cock began to rise from where it was between his legs, pointing out towards Hilda.
The former champion was on her back still, with two fingers buried into her puffy pussy. Her hand was groping her bud-like breast hard, fingers tweaking and pinching her nipple. Hilda’s moans were louder than Roxie and Rosa’s, filling the room with her sensual noises. Brycen’s cock was throbbing hard against Rosa and Roxie’s mouths. Both of them were making out with an extremely puffy vein that ran from his base to tip. He was a little over a foot long and had somehow gotten thicker.
This thing is a fucking gape machine Rosa thought I need it inside me
“You,” Brycen stated, turning and looking down at Rosa. “Roll over.”
Rosa nodded, doing as Brycen asked. Roxie retreated backwards, giving Rosa room to play. The busty slut rolled over, hanging her head off the edge of the bed. Brycen’s cock came down like an executioner’s axe, slamming down with a THUD! in between Rosa’s gargantuan back breakers. Brycen grunted as he shifted, dragging his massive nuts up towards Rosa’s pouty lips. The busty slut opened her mouth, letting the former ice-type gym leader dunk his huge testicles into her mouth. She sealed her soft lips around his nuts. Her tongue rushed up, wrapping around the huge cum factories. Rosa moaned at the taste as she swallowed, pulling the sagging sack into the back of her throat. She could feel the massive load of seed brewing inside his balls, pressing flush against the skin of the sack.
Brycen’s hands wrapped around Rosa’s huge tits, groping and squeezing them hard. He began to thrust forward, sealing her huge tits around his gargantuan, thick cock. The former ice-type gym leader let out a groan of pleasure, throwing his head back. The tip of his cudgel of a cock emerged from the underside of Rosa’s fat rack, just barely long enough to get through the endless canyon between the slut’s bust that he was burying himself between. He smushed her fat tits together, forming a tight seal of soft, sensual flesh around his cock. His dick bucked, the pleasure of her huge breasts washing over Brycen in waves.
Roxie leapt forward, prying Rosa’s legs apart. The busty whore let out a shriek of pleasure, vibrating the nuts inside her mouth as Roxie’s impressively long tongue plunged into her twat. Rosa’s eyes were wide with shock as the white-haired poison type master flexed her insanely skilled pink appendage inside her cunt.
Holy hell! Rosa thought That tongue must be nearly as long as Brycen’s cock! Oooooh, I can feel the tip tickling my cervix!
Rosa’s legs clamped together, slamming her thicc thighs into either side of Roxie’s head. The poison type master mewled with pleasure, letting her tongue do all the work. The taste of Rosa on her long appendage was making her snatch drool, her puffy lips glistening.
Hilda was still further back on the bed, pleasuring herself to the sight before her. “What do you think, Brycen? Aren’t they good girls?” Hilda purred, biting her lip.
“They can eat pussy and suck balls,” Brycen grunted, “And these tits are a good sheath for my cock. But I’m not done yet. Let’s see how well their holes can take a stuffing.”
“Oh, I’m sure they can,” Hilda moaned. She pulled her fingers from her twat, admiring the arousal that was spread like a Spinarak web between her digits. She brought her pale fingers to her mouth, plunging them inside. Hilda moaned sensually as she licked her fingers clean of her arousal, the taste turning her on. Roxie’s grip on Rosa’s thighs tightened as her long tongue tickled at Rosa’s most sensitive spots. Rosa was moaning as loudly as she could, considering how stuffed her mouth was.
Brycen grunted, and his cock bucked again as a shot of pre-cum erupted from his tip, splattering across Rosa’s snatched, thin stomach. Roxie didn’t notice, far too occupied with Rosa’s pussy, but Hilda did. She sat up, crawling towards the carnal pile of pleasure before her. She sank her lower half, pushing her ass and extra-wide hips up, making them look somehow even more gargantuan than they were. Brycen’s cock bucked again, begging the former gym leader to abandon Rosa and take her instead. Hilda drew up alongside Roxie, making eye contact with Brycen. She opened her mouth, letting her tongue fall from behind her lips. Maintaining eye contact, she leaned forward, licking up the spilt pre-seed across her cousin’s stomach.
Rosa bucked at the sensual touch that she knew instantly to be Hilda’s tongue. Roxie felt Rosa’s twat tighten up around her prehensile tongue. Hilda made another pass, cleaning up even more of Brycen’s spill. Rosa’s stomach was cleaned completely, only a glistening patch of saliva left behind on her tiny tummy. Hilda moved her head forward, still looking up at Brycen as she swallowed the extremely bulbous tip of his cock, her jaw open wide as she made out with Brycen’s head. Her tongue teased his slit, lapping up the pre-cum that just wouldn’t stop leaking. Brycen winced as another shot of pre-seed erupted from his tip. This one shot straight down Hilda’s mouth and into her throat. She swallowed without a hint of reservation. She pulled herself from Brycen’s cock, opening her mouth wide to prove she had swallowed.
“That’s an amazing taste,” Hilda purred as black hearts formed in her brown pupils. “It’s gonna take a lot for one of these whores to replace you.”
“You’re damn right,” Brycen grunted. He let go of Rosa’s tits, retreating backwards. Rosa gasped as his massive nutsack left her mouth, connected to her pouty lips by several thick strands of saliva for a few seconds. Rosa sat up, twisting around as Roxie and Hilda drew up along either side of her. Brycen paused for a moment, admiring the options before him. His cock bucked between his legs as she stared.
Roxie put her hands up, curling her fingers into peace signs. Hilda did the same. Both of them rolled their eyes into the backs of their heads, letting their tongues fall from their pouty lips with thick strands of saliva rolling downwards. Rosa did the same a moment later, all three of the whores expressing complete desire for Brycen’s cudgel of a cock. The former ice-type gym leader stepped forward.
“Might as well get a fair sampling of my replacements,” he noted. His strong hand wrapped around Roxie’s thin neck. The poison type master let out a squeal of delight as she was dragged forward to the edge of the bed. Her body was flipped over, pushed face-down, ass-up. Brycen’s strong hands gripped her hips, spreading them wide as he dropped his gargantuan, bulbous cock head between Roxie’s decent cheeks. The poison-type gym leader could feel her heart pounding wildly in her chest as Brycen pushed her massive tip against her tight twat. She gritted her teeth as Brycen did not find penetration easy. He thrust forward hard, digging slowly into her snatch.
“You’re a tight one,” Brycen growled.
“I-I’m not used to a cock yo-your siiiii—AHHHHHHH~!” Roxie screamed in pleasure and pain as Brycen’s cock plunged into her pussy, stretching it more than any cock she had ever taken in her life. Her hands gripped the sheets tightly, even biting down on them as Brycen began to dunk his massive member into her, pounding her down into the bed. The two cousins watched in jealous awe as Roxie’s vise-tight pussy was reshaped by Brycen’s massive bitch breaker, slamming his bulbous tip into her cervix. The entire bed rocked and shook with every vicious thrust that the former gym leader slam-fucked into the current gym leader. His hand went up to her head. Her petite body’s size difference was on complete display as his massive glove of a palm covered half of her head, pushing it down into the bed hard. She was completely pinned under his weight as he dunked his massive member into her soaking wet cunt.
“Arceus Alive …” Rosa’s jaw went slack as her cunt drooled onto the bed, watching in jealous paralysis of the manhandling that Roxie was receiving.
“AHHHH!” Roxie mewled in a whorish tone. “Ahhhh! AHHHHH! AHHHH!” Purple hearts had replaced her pupils and irises, glowing brightly in her eyes. Her face was flushed with arousal, a rosy red colour. Her tongue was hanging from her mouth, saliva falling from the super long appendage, revealing its true length as it hung several inches down from her chin.
Rosa let out a yelp as she felt two soft hands grabbing each of her tits. She twisted her head around to find Hilda drawing up behind her. The former champion pushed her body up against her cousin’s svelte back. Her fingers pinched and prodded at Rosa’s ultra-sensitive nipples, the busty slut’s weak spot. Rosa’s eyes rolled back in her head as her tongue fell from a slack jaw. It was a fraction of the size of Roxie’s, soaking her chin and sending spittle falling into the canyon that lay between her gargantuan rack.
“C’mon, Brycen, you’re not sampling both equally,” Hilda purred. “This bitch is practically begging to be your cock’s plaything.”
“Her tits were fun,” Brycen grunted as his cock shot off a blast of pre-cum into Roxie, breaking off the poison type master’s cervix, “but this pussy is impossible to pull out of.” His hand spanked Roxie’s decently sized ass hard, making the petite woman moan loudly with pleasure.
“D-don’t s-s-stop,” Roxie moaned. “Pump y-your nu-nut sludge into my p-pu-pussy. I wa-want t-t-t-to taste yo-your sssssseeeeed in my- my cunt~!” she moaned loudly, her twat tightening up around Brycen’s cudgel of a cock hard as her orgasm approached.
“I’m not gonna cum until my cock kisses the inside of your womb,” Brycen replied, “But you’re just as tight inside as you were to penetrate properly.”
Roxie bit her lip, letting out submissive noises of pleasure. She began to thrust and gyrate her hips, fucking herself back against Brycen’s cock, trying to fulfil his wish of being all the way inside of her. Every thrust brought a new wave of moans and squeals of pleasure from the white-haired woman. Her cunt was growing tighter and tighter as her orgasm approached.
“You better have enough left over for the both of us,” purred Hilda. “It’d be terribly rude of you to leave a girl wanting like that.”
“Don’t worry, Hilda,” Brycen replied. “I’ll make sure to give you exactly what you deserve.”
Roxie’s shriek of pleasure peaked the audio equipment as Brycen’s cock head battered through her cervix and invaded her uterus. The poison type gym leader’s entire body locked up as her cunt clenched hard, her love tunnel collapsing completely on Brycen’s cock like a cave-in. Her entire body then began to thrash and shake as her orgasm overtook her. Her head snapped backwards as if a ghost type had possessed her. Her extra-long tongue coiled up and reached into the air, twisting up slightly as it rose. Tears streamed down her eyes as Roxie’s brain completely shut off everything that wasn’t related to processing the sheer amount of pleasure she was receiving. She could feel Brycen’s massive member throbbing against her most sensitive spots, driving her mad as she was torn in two by her orgasm.
Brycen’s cock ducked, battering her contracting soft innards with its hard form. The former gym leader held nothing back as he let his orgasm take him. His massive nuts contracted hard, dragging themselves upwards towards his crotch. Roxie could feel his massive member engorge inside of her, swelling up against her vise-tight twat. A moment later, his bulbous cock head erupted inside her womb, spraying his massive load of ball batter against her innermost wall. She was shaking and convulsing hard on the bed, thrashing wildly beneath Brycen. Her stomach began to swell rapidly, filling well past the size of her breasts in an instant. Soon, it was pressing tightly into the silky sheets of the bed. Hilda and Rosa were both watching in stunned silence as Brycen pissed gallon upon gallon of testicle tar straight into Roxie’s pussy.
His huge testicles descended again as he pulled his cum-soaked cock from her pussy. A small spray of white erupted from her twat, arching through the air and splattering down onto the floor as Roxie’s pussy began to push out the excess it could not hold. The poison-type gym leader looked like a Pokémon unable to battle.
“Arceus Alive,” Hilda gasped. “That thing is dangerous.”
“It is,” Brycen replied, looking over at the cousins. “And it's not satisfied. Let’s see if you can earn my gym.”
“Me?” Rosa brought a hand up to her swollen chest, eyes wide with panic. In an instant, Brycen’s hands were on her dainty legs, dragging her to the edge of the bed. Rosa let out a yelp as she fell onto her back. Brycen pried her legs open, his massive cock head pressed down towards her glistening twat. Rosa could feel her heart beating in her chest like a war drum. She looked up at Brycen past her mountainous tits. The former gym leader gripped her plump-enough thighs tightly and thrust forward.
OH HOLY SHIT! she thought, wincing her eyes shut. Unlike with Roxie, Rosa’s twat offered him no resistance. His bulbous head and good foot of cock meat plunged into her. Her stomach bulged wildly, taking on a perfect one-to-one outline of the meat slab inside of her. Brycen’s fingers curled into her skin, which was gooseflesh, sensitive to the touch. Rosa felt his massive cock throbbing inside of her, his puffy veins pressed up against her most sensitive spots. Her eyes were snapped shut, pathetic, feminine moans and mewls escaping her lips as pleasure washed over her body in waves. The light above her was suddenly blotted out, making her open her eyes. Above her was a massive set of thighs and an ass so impossibly huge that it seemed capable of blotting out the sun.
Before Rosa could raise any protest, Hilda sat on her cousin’s face, effectively smothering the top-heavy whore. Hilda moaned, throwing her head back as she felt Rosa’s tongue dart up into her pussy.
“Oooooh,” Hilda moaned, throwing her head back, her own face flush with arousal. “Ooooh, fuck.”
Rosa’s pink appendage flicked and lapped at her cousin’s twat, pressing into some of the more sensitive spots that even a girthy cock like Brycen’s could miss. Hilda’s hand came up, caressing her bud-like breast, groping and squeezing her comparatively meagre tit. Brycen grunted as his massive cock bucked inside of Rosa’s twat, nearly lifting the busty whore up off the bed.
“What a shame. I was hoping to hear her moan from how good my cock felt inside her,” he grunted. His cock tip erupted with a spray of pre-cum, painting Rosa’s snatch with a clear coat.
“Guess you’ll just have to settle for me,” Hilda moaned. “Ooooh. Fuck, her tongue is skilled. And I can feel her squealing every time you thrust into her. Ravage that little fuck slut.”
Brycen grunted as he began to dip his hips with every thrust, digging his cock deeper and deeper into Rosa’s pussy. The busty slut was rapidly running out of air, completely cut off from the stuff underneath her cousin. She didn’t mind. The taste of Hilda on her tongue was far too alluring and distracting. Even as her lungs began to plead for air, Rosa ignored them. Her hands came up, gripping her cousin’s gargantuan thighs. Rosa’s lithe digits disappeared into Hilda’s soft flesh, enveloped by her endless, plump legs. The bottom-heavy slut was more than encouraging of her cousin’s pink appendage, grinding her massive lower half down against Rosa’s mouth, pressing her puffy pussy into the busty slut’s face.
Brycen’s cock sent another splattering of pre-seed into Rosa’s pussy. His cock head pressed against her cervix, giving it a few soft kisses before he thrust forward, effortlessly piercing it and surging into her womb. Rosa screamed against Hilda’s pussy. Her hands curled, gripping her cousin’s pillowy thighs hard. Her toes curled so hard they cracked. Brycen grunted in shock as Rosa’s twat erupted, soaking the former gym leader with a massive torrent of squirt. Her legs were shaking, held in place only by Brycen’s firm grip on them. Rosa’s brain melted in her head, helped along by the lack of air in her lungs as her orgasm overwhelmed her. Her tongue was spasming, haphazardly pressing against Hilda’s pussy. The pear-shaped whore purred, shuddering on her cousin’s head.
“Ooooooooooooooooooooooooooooh!” She bit her lip, her face bright red.
Brycen was wincing, trying his best not to let Rosa’s tight twat overwhelm his overstimulated cock. His nuts were begging for a release. The cudgel of a cock bucked inside of Rosa again, trying to stretch her snatch as it continued to grip him tight, attempting to milk the load from his nuts.
“G-give it to her,” Hilda moaned. “Fill this fucking cum dump. Pump a load into her like the condom she is!”
Brycen gritted his teeth, letting his load go on Hilda’s orders. Once again, his gargantuan set of nuts contracted hard, pumping seemingly endless gallons of ball batter into her. Rosa’s orgasm was just ending when Brycen’s massive member engorged itself, clogging her cunt with his girthy cock meat. The bulbous tip erupted deep inside of her, filling her womb instantly. Rosa’s stomach swelled even quicker than Roxie’s hand. Though her tits were far larger and took longer to match in size, Brycen did eventually get there. Rosa was screaming in pleasure the entire time, which was making Hilda melt on her cousin’s face.
“Right there, Rosie,” she moaned, groping her breasts hard, pinching and tweaking her nipples. “Right there! Right there!! YESSSSS~!”
Hilda’s cunt contracted hard. Rosa thrashed and shook violently as Hilda’s pussy erupted, pissing out squirt straight onto Rosa’s face. The busty slut did swallow plenty, nearly as much as Brycen had just pumped into her womb. The slut’s already full stomach grew even
more, making her look twelve months along with triplets. The busty slut sputtered beneath Hilda, feeling the squirt fill not only her mouth, but her nose as well. Now her lungs were properly crying out for air. She pulled a hand back from Hilda’s thigh, patting against her cousin’s curvy, soft form, trying to silently plead for release.
The pear-shaped former champion was able to compose herself long enough to drag herself from Rosa’s face. She was soaked, looking as if she had just stepped out of the shower. Rosa sat up rapidly, gasping and gulping down air. Her long brown hair was soaked through with her cousin’s squirt.
“W-warn a girl,” she managed to sputter out, wiping her eyes to allow them to open.
Brycen had pulled out his still-hard cock, which stood at twitching attention on his crotch with a long strand of pre-cum drooling from the tip.
“So,” Hilda crawled up next to her cousin. “You made a decision yet?”
“I think I need one final test,” Brycen replied. He turned and looked at Roxie. “You still awake?”
“Mmmmmhmm,” the white-haired woman purred. “Just enjoying the feeling of your nut sludge brewing in my womb.”
“Get over here,” Brycen ordered.
Roxie rallied her strength, scrambling across the bed, her full stomach dragging across the sheets. The three women presented themselves on their knees to the porn star, all of them eyeing his massive cock.
“Stroke it,” Brycen ordered. Six hands leapt forward, all fighting for space on the cock. Rosa, Hilda, and Roxie all carved out some space for themselves on Brycen’s massive member (which was more than big enough to accommodate all six appendages). His cock was still coated in the arousal of Roxie and Rosa’s pussies, allowing all six to effortlessly stroke him. They could feel his throbbing through the puffy veins their hands were pressing into. All three of them were moaning, gasping, and shaking as they felt Brycen’s massive cock in their hands.
“It’s sooooo big,” Rosa moaned, her white hearts burning bright in her pupils.
“It’s sooooo thick,” Roxie purred, her purple hearts burning bright in her pupils.
“It’s sooooo heavy,” Hilda mewled, her black hearts burning bright in her pupils.
The former gym leader grunted as his cock bucked, barely held down by the six hands holding it, making all three women moan with excitement.
“You want to cum, don’t you?” Hilda moaned. “I can feel your cock screaming at you to let it release. Do it! Pump out another fat load of ball batter all over us. But whoever you cum on first will be the new gym leader!”
“Keep stroking,” Brycen ordered with a grunt, gnashing his teeth together. Rosa, Roxie, and Hilda did exactly that, pumping their hands up and down his massive shaft. The throbbing in his puffy veins was getting quicker as his heart rate increased. The lithe, lean, older man was wincing as he fought a war with his balls, refusing to let them finish just yet. Another rope of pre-seed erupted from his cock head, splattering against Hilda’s meagre chest, as she was the one directly across from him. He threw his head back, letting out a long moan.
Rosa’s hand leapt to his nutsack, dashing forward to grab his huge testicles. Her palm and fingers were practically laid flat against his massive sack. She groped and kneaded them, massaging his balls. She could feel the massive load brewing inside of them, churning up like a storm.
How does he still have so much cock water to go? she wondered in surprise.
“There’s still so much!” she exclaimed. “I want it! I want it! I want it all!”
“Me too!” Roxie moaned. “I want you to piss all of your yummy dick spit into me! Onto me! Wherever you need to put it! My body’s your cumrag, your condom! Just use me!”
Brycen’s resolve finally broke. His hips swayed, ripping his cock free from the grip of the three women. Roxie’s eyes were wide with shock as he thrust forward, putting his gargantuan, girthy cock head only inches from her face. The piss slit on the tip opened slightly as a massive torrent of white slime erupted from it, spraying straight into her face like a Water Gun attack. Roxie’s entire head disappeared into the torrent of seed that was shot like an erupting volcano from Brycen’s cock head. Hilda and Rosa both twisted their heads, watching as the semen that cleared Roxie’s head arced through the air and splattered down onto the bed. Roxie’s stomach began to swell slowly, her mouth open inside the spray of seed. Much of it was now running down the front of her body, soaking into her purple and turquoise lingerie.
“So jealous,” Hilda whispered to her cousin.
“Me too,” Rosa replied, licking her lips.
“Oh, don’t worry,” Brycen hissed, having overheard the duo. “There’s plenty for you as well.”
He gripped his cock and wrenched it from Roxie, allowing the poison-type gym leader to gasp for air, her face painted with a thick layer of white, leaving the shape of her head unclear. It was impossible to even see the shape of her eyes; the only visible part of her face was the opening where her mouth was, with several strands of cum dripping from her upper lip to her lower lip, creating bars in front of her maw.
Rosa and Hilda were both suddenly soaked, sprayed down like someone had turned a hose on them. The two cousins quickly embraced, clutching onto one another so that Brycen didn’t have to shoot his load across too large an area. Rosa’s massive chest pressed hard into Hilda's meagre bust. Her fat tits spilt out of the restrictive lingerie. Both of them were coated in a healthy layer of cum as Brycen pumped out an extra big load. Hilda and Rosa locked eyes, moaning and mewling as the cumshot splattered against their sensitive skin. They leaned forward, pressing their pouty lips together. Soft hands explored each other’s bodies as their tongues battled for dominance inside their kiss.
Oh fuck Roxie thought, having cleaned off one of her eyes and shovelled most of the massive layer of cum on her face into her mouth.
Brycen’s eruption finally slowed to nothing as his cock fell flaccid between his legs. Hilda and Rosa continued to make out, seeming to forget where they were. The two fell over, coiling their legs around one another.
The poison-type gym leader looked past the camera, spotting the director and silently gesturing for her to wrap up the scene.
“So … I think that means the gym is mine, then?” Roxie asked.
“Yes, but I think this other slut got the better consolation prize,” Brycen commented.

“CUT!” The director shouted.
A bell rang out in the studio as the light on the camera turned off. Rosa and Hilda continued to make out, caressing each other’s bodies and faces.

“AH! AH! AH! AH! AH! AH! AH! AH~!” Hilda moaned and mewled loudly. She was on her knees, with her arms held behind her back.
CLAP! CLAP! PLAP! PLAP! PLAP! CLAP! PLAP! PLAP! CLAP! CLAP! CLAP! PLAP! CLAP! CLAP! CLAP!
Brycen grunted as his cudgel of a cock pounded against her innermost wall. Her eyes were rolled off in two different directions, her tongue hanging from her slack jaw, drool falling to the floor of his changing room. Her face was flushed with arousal.
Rosa and Roxie, both of them as nude as Hilda was, were watching the lewd display from the couch that was pushed into the corner of the room. Both of them had shrunk back down to close to their original sizes. They had wrapped several hours ago, but the sex hadn’t stopped. Both of them were exhausted, lying in repose as Brycen proved just how endless his stamina was.
“AHHH! AHHH! AHHH! AHHH!” Hilda’s shrieks were long and loud as her cunt contracted tightly around Brycen’s massive cock. “S-stop! Stop! Stop! My pussy! I can’t take it! M-my pussy! AHHH! My pussy! It’s breaking! You’re breaking my pussy~!”
Brycen grunted, hilted himself all the way inside of her. His cock bucked wildly, sending a shot of pre-seed up against her innermost wall. Her love tunnel collapsed, coating Brycen’s thighs with a gushing blast of squirt.
There was a knock at the door.
“Enter,” Brycen stated.
A stage hand entered. “Uhmmm, Ms. Rosowicz?”
“Yeah?” The white-haired gym leader looked up.
“There’s uhhh … there’s an incident down at the pier,” he said in a sheepish tone. “I was told to come get you.”
“The pier?” Roxie questioned. “Like … the actual pier?”
“Yes, outside of the studio,” he nodded.
“Officer Jenny can’t deal with it?” Roxie asked, raising an eyebrow.
“A-apparently not? I got a note from one of the higher-ups that someone at the pier had specifically called for your help,” he explained.
“Dad,” Roxie nodded. With a grunt, she rose to her feet, carrying her sultry, nude body across the room. She paid Hilda and Brycen little mind. She collected her short-shorts, workout bra, and smock-like shirt. She bent over, flashing her pristine pussy to the entire room as she collected her massive, chunky boots as well. “Did the note say anything else?”
“Uhhh, not to my knowledge,” the stagehand stated.
“Okay, thanks. Tell them I’m on my way,” Roxie sighed. The door shut. Brycen and Hilda were far too involved with one another to notice.
“What was that about?” Rosa asked.
“My dad is a ship captain. He drives a ferry from the pier to the mainland,” Roxie explained as she pulled on her workout bra. “And ever since I became gym leader, he’s been treating me like I’m his private security. Probably just some hooligans messing with the boats again. Wanna come with?”
“Sure,” Rosa shrugged.
She rose and started to dress as well. Leggings, frilly short-shorts, a baseball shirt (which was a hassle to put on), nice sneakers, and her sun visor. She moved to the vanity mirror, very quickly putting her long brown hair back into its buns and twin tails.
“You two staying here?” Roxie asked, looking at the pair on the floor.
“YESSSHHHH!” Hilda moaned, arching her back as she came again, hard. Roxie shook her head, “They can’t even hear us. Let’s go.”

Roxie and Rosa left the studio and re-entered Virbank City, walking towards the pier with Roxie leading the way.
“So … Rosa, right?” she asked.
“Y-yeah,” Rosa nodded. “Rosa Whitley.”
Roxie nodded. “Neat. Rosa, why are you travelling with Hilda? I know she said she’s your coach ‘n all, but I’ve never seen a pair of cousins as, uhhh … intimate as you two.”
Rosa blushed. “That was a recent revelation. Truth be told, I always figured she was a prude.”
Roxie chuckled. “Nah, you should see some of her pornos. Especially when she was just starting out? Hooo boy, that ass of hers is insane in action. But I’m sure you know that by now.”
“I’m learning a lot of things rapidly,” Rosa nodded. “The world’s a lot … I’ll say sexier than I figured it was.”
“As long as you’re with the right people,” Roxie shrugged. “So … My question still stands. Why are you and Hilda travelling together? She really gave up everything to train some rookie?”
Rosa paused. “I don’t know, really. Our moms both kind of kicked us out onto this journey together. I don’t know what I want out of it yet, but I am starting to really fall in love with battling.”
“It’s a lot of fun,” Roxie grinned. “Only thing better is fucking.”
They rounded the last corner, approaching the pier. Both women stopped dead, shocked by the sight before them.
For Rosa, the first body was a familiar one. Spiky blue hair that seemed to stand up on end. A high-collared, red and white zip-up tracksuit jacket over his lean chest. Black fingerless gloves covered his hands with a large strap around his waist, holding a fanny pack in place, which was twisted around to cover his ass. A pair of blue jogger pants covered his legs, skin tight around his calves but extremely baggy on his thighs. A pair of red running shoes covered his feet, which were pounding into the dirt as he came rushing over.
“Hugh?” Rosa questioned.
The man twisted his head at the call of his name. “Rosie?! The fuck are you doing here?”
“Hey, beat it, bitch!” shouted one of the people across from Hugh. “This doesn’t concern you.”
Standing opposite her old friend were three members of Team Plasma, dressed in their soldier-like clothes, masks pulled up over their faces. They each had large duffel bags on their backs.
“What the hell are you doing?” Roxie growled, stepping forward. Suddenly, the short, petite punk rocker seemed thirty feet tall. The plasma grunts recoiled slightly.
“I tracked them here from the Ranch,” Hugh explained. “They’re stealing navigation equipment.”
“Is that so?” Roxie said. She reached behind her back. Rosa twisted her head, trying to discern where Roxie was pulling her Pokéballs from, but still wasn’t sure. “Well, you three ain’t getting away.”
“Agreed,” Hugh retrieved a ball from his fanny pack.
Rosa reached into her tote bag, clutching onto Herdier’s ball. The three grunts brandished their balls as well.
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