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Pokemon Sword and Sheath	By : Scrying Category: +M through R > Pokemon Views: 2011 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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It was impossible for Hilda Blackburn to move around when she didn’t have bottoms on and not make noise. Her pathetic excuse for a pair of micro-shorts (which her industrial bakery of a massive ass turned into a glorified denim thong) did serve the purpose of silencing the colossal sheet cake that trailed behind the pear-shaped former champion wherever she went. Alone in her room at the Pokémon Centre, Hilda had shed most of her clothes, down to only her white tank top, clinging tightly to her unnaturally cinched waist.
She wondered why Rosa always insisted on getting separate rooms when they stayed the night somewhere.
We’ve had a few threesomes together now. Hell, we shot a porno together. I guess no one who buys that will know we’re related … or maybe they’ll use that in the marketing? Hilda scratched her chin as her brain began to tangent They’ll probably market it more as my return, though … if they put Rosa on there, there’s no guarantee she comes back to film another one. Wait, no, focus!
Hilda brought her flat palms to either side of her head, tapping several times on her cranium to try to realign her thoughts. Her thumbs entered her lips, biting down with her teeth upon each digit as her brow furrowed in deep concentration.
“Why doesn’t she want to stay in the same room as me?” Hilda wondered aloud. She stared at the wall in front of her. Rosa was just on the other side, unlike the other times they had stayed somewhere. They had picked two rooms directly next to one another due to just how many occupied rooms there were. These were the cheapest. And even with all her sponsorship money throughout the years (which Hilda didn’t want to admit was quickly drying up, but it was), she was not looking to rent a suite at the Castelia City Pokémon Centre. Not for how short a time they would be spending here.
Hilda shuddered at the thought of staying in such a big area.
These kinds of places attract nothing but scum She thought I hate these fucking places. Virbank, Castelia, Nimbasa, Aspertia … God, I can’t wait to be done with this project so I can return to the Champions Village. Or maybe just go back to Undella Town …
She stood, walking across her carpeted floor over to the window that looked out onto the streets below.
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The former champion pulled the curtain back slightly, peering out into the night. She could see The Fingers as they were called - the five piers that jutted out from the curved southern waterfront of the massive city. Dozens of ships parked along each, unloading people and cargo. The noise and light pollution alone was making Hilda’s stomach churn. She drew her curtain shut again quickly.
I’ll never sleep in this noise! Hilda thought with an exacerbated sigh.
whud. whud. whud. whud. whud.
The Former Champion’s head twisted around quickly, eyeing the wall in front of her. The wall that was Rosa’s room on the other side. It was subtle. Something only some with Hilda’s level of experience would notice. And not experience in battling. The painting, the large painting hung above her bed of a ship braving the waters in a storm. It was being pushed up off the wall. Ever so subtly. Hilda puckered her pouty lips into a confused expression.
Who is fucking Rosa? She wondered Did she hook up with someone? Hugh? Does she not want to share? Or did she meet someone on an app? Maybe that’s why she never wants to share a room
She shook her head, suddenly feeling an aching in her cunt. The champion strolled back across the room, unable to help but give herself a standing ovation as she did so. Her hands fished into her tiny backpack, pulling out the lone Pokéball she had taken with her on this journey.
Well, if she’s getting some action, then I am too Hilda decided, tossing the ball into the air. The dark room was filled with the blinding white light of a release. It quickly took the form of a rather short and stout Fire/Fighting Type.
“Emboar!” He roared as the flames around his shoulders illuminated the room red.
“Shush!” Hilda hissed, putting a finger to her soft lips, “We don’t need everyone on this floor knowing I’m about to get my guts reshaped by your cock. Especially not my slutty cousin.” Hilda pointed towards the wall. Emboar quickly noted the moving picture.

Rosa Whitley couldn’t move, even if she wanted to. Several vines were wrapped around her mouth, muffling any noises she might make. Vines were restricting her all over. They were wrapped around her throat, squeezing tighter and tighter with every passing second. They were wrapped around her wrists, keeping her arms pulled backwards behind her body. They were wrapped around her massive back breakers, each was magnitudes larger than her head, simulating milking the massive mammaries. They were wrapped around her unnaturally cinched waist, keeping the top-heavy slut from thrashing about as she was stimulated. They were wrapped around her thighs, keeping them splayed for her Magby as the Live Coal Pokémon pumped its impressive cock deep into Rosa’s overstimulated cunt. Every single member of Rosa’s team, with the exception of her female Riolu, had had their way with Rosa tonight already. Her cunt was a melting pot, much like the city they were in, of Pokémon nut sludge. Her face was flushed red, her eyes rolling back in her head as rheumy liquids leaked out on the vines keeping her quiet. She’d lost control of herself, unable to hold the moans any longer. Magby’s clawed fingers gripped her decently shaped butt, nothing compared to her cousins, but still not small enough to be called flat. The piping hot Pokécock was driving Rosa insane. The rod of burning hot skin was pressing into her most sensitive spots, burning away at her overtaxed nervous system.
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Rosa mewled as her pussy absorbed blow after blow from the burning hot Pokécock inside of her. The massive member disproportional to the rest of the Live Coal’s body was making her melt both literally and proverbially. The top-heavy slut was finding it near impossible to focus on anything as she drooled around the damp, cool vines that made up her body cage.
“Mag! Mag! Mag!” The fire type grunted, its tiny arms gripping Rosa’s massive ass as it drilled deep into her waiting pussy. Magby had effortlessly punched through Rosa’s cervix, lodging the tip up against Rosa’s innermost wall. A small groan escaped Magby’s lips as the boiling hot load of pre-seed spilt into her. Rosa’s body was flush with arousal, turning cold in response to the super-heated seed inside of her. She purred, shuddering slightly as she came against Magby, her twat tightening up like a warm wet vise around the fire type. Magby mewled, cooing in pleasure as it fought the urge to cum right then and there.
So happy I caught you for your cock! Rosa thought That’s the only proper way to vet Pokémon. Silly Hilda and her insistence on building a team. If only she knew how hung Pokémon were! But … I could never share that with her. She’d freak out; there’s no way the former champion of our region would condone Poképhilia. Even if they are just better than human dicks!
Magby’s massive cock bucked again, a physical punctuation to Rosa’s sensitivity as she moaned again. Her toes, suspended in the air slightly by Snivy’s vines, curled so hard they cracked. The top-heavy whore arched her back, making sure her ‘back breakers’ lived up to their name. She could feel the soreness in her spine from having to carry the huge shoulder boulders around all day, making her back into a contortionist's nightmare. The only thing that alleviated it? Big hard cock.
“Mmmmmmmmmmm,” Rosa was salivating against Snivy’s vines as Magby rutted deeper and deeper inside of her. Bright white hearts were burning bright in her pupils, her vision a blur as her eyes became unfocused, her brain rerouting all of its processing power to tackle the sheer input of pleasure it was receiving at that moment. Her fingers were dancing, as every thrust sent her closer and closer to orgasm.
“ah”
Rosa’s head perked up as she heard a noise through the wall that separated her room and Hilda’s. Her brain had a moment of clarity between all the rutting and pleasure and sensitive skin. The busty trainer twisted her head, trying to get a better listen at what was going on.
Is … Hilda …
“ah”
It came again. Rosa purred slightly as she felt Snivy’s vines wrapping around her colossal chest, tweaking and pinching her nipples. Still, she fought through her oncoming brain fog. Sweat rolled down her skin in beads as Magby let loose another shot of pre-seed into her pussy. Rosa droned at the sensation, nearly losing herself as her eyes started to roll back in her head.
“ah”
The sound of her cousin in heat brought Rosa back in line yet again, a sharp inhale through the nose, clearing her mind.
Hilda’s getting fucked! Rosa thought But … by who? Burgh maybe? If she’s a porn star, she must have connections in the city. Guess she’s taking advantage of us getting separate rooms

Hilda’s brown hair was coiled up around the barrel-like arm of her starter. The fire/fighting type was bringing its full weight to bear, pinning his bottom-heavy trainer down on the bed. Hilda was biting the sheets, trying to keep herself quiet. It was a monumental task as Emboar’s corkscrew cock burrowed into her back door. Hilda’s hand curled into the white sheets of her bedroom, taking fistfuls in her dainty fingers, pulling the cloth taut against her knuckles.
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Even with the full weight of the Mega Pig on her body, nothing could stop Hilda’s ass from becoming a symphony of skin when she was rutted. As the massive cock plunged into her guts like quenching a tempered sword, Hilda’s massive cheeks jiggled and bounced together, colliding over and over to sing the praises of the cock currently claiming her hole. Her eyes were rolled deep into the back of her head. She could feel her innards being churned and turned to soup by the hot Pokér of a cock her stater possessed, currently rearranging her guts into his personal cock sheath.
“AHHH!” She moaned aloud, letting the sheets fall from her mouth, only for Emboar’s strong claws to push on the back of her head and return her face to the pillows.
Thank Arceus that Emboar is keeping me quiet! I don’t need Rosa wondering who I’m fucking in here! Hilda thought Last thing I need is her knocking on my door to join in. But … if she’s with Hugh, I doubt she w-
Her thoughts were cut off as Emboar shunted its cock down into Hilda, filling her to the base. A boiling hot shot of cock water spat from his tip, searing her innards, roasting the bottom-heavy whore from the inside out. Her cunt spasmed, sending spurts of squirt out, ruining the white sheets. Hilda’s plump legs thrashed in pleasure and pain as her nervous system short-circuited.
Fuck! I love fire types! Their nut sludge is always boiling hot! Hilda thought as the sheets once again fell from her mouth. Her tongue followed, lips spreading upwards into a lewd smile of pure ecstasy, her cheeks flush with arousal. Black hearts were burning bright in Hilda’s pupils as she moaned long and lewd and loud, unbothered by the idea of Rosa hearing her.

Rosa didn’t, as the vines had unravelled from Rosa’s mouth, allowing her own lewd moans to escape into the air of her room. Her back arched as her massive backbreakers pressed into her bed. The vines tightened around the massive, tender, sensitive breasts.
“Arceus Alive!” Rosa exclaimed, not caring if anyone heard her, “Cum inside me already! Pump my pathetic pussy full! I need to feel your cum in my womb!”
Magby picked up its pace. Its cock bucked inside of Rosa’s twat, pressing hard against her soft innards with its hard form. Rosa thrashed in her vine restrictions, pleasure washing over her body in cascading waves. Her tongue fell from her mouth, hanging slack against her jaw. Her face was flushed with arousal, eyes rolling back into her head.
“Right there~!” She moaned pathetically, “Right there~!”
Magby’s pace was frantic, its cock pounding hard against Rosa’s innermost wall. She could feel her fire-type’s cock getting hotter with every single thrust, a sign they were about to cum.
“Do it! Cum inside me! Fill my useless pussy! It’s just a cum dumpster anyway! That’s all my pussy is!” Rosa pleaded in a high-pitched tone of desperation and submission. Magby’s claws dug tightly into its trainer’s soft skin, letting out moans of its own name over and over again.
The pace of Magby’s thrusts was erratic, pounding into Rosa’s decently sized, heart-shaped ass hard. The vine tightened all around Rosa’s body, effectively paralysing the whore in place. Her eyes rolled in two different directions as her orgasm hit. Magby shuddered as Rosa’s love tunnel collapsed around its cock, sending a gushing spray of squirt from her pussy. The Live Coal Pokémon held on for dear life, gripping tightly onto its trainer’s hips as her bed was completely soaked with her release. Magby's resolve faltered as the inviting, wet, warm, velvety feeling of Rosa’s pussy overwhelmed it.
“AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH~!” Rosa let out a proper scream of pleasure as the boiling load of fire-type ball batter painted her innards. A long, pathetic, haggard moan of pleasure escaped Rosa’s lips, drool falling like rain onto the bed below her. Her stomach swelled with the red-hot cum shot. She trashed and writhed like a live wire in Snivy’s vines, a mixture of pleasure and pain completely overwhelming her head.
Magby’s finish finally slowed, with the Live Coal Pokémon removing its flaccid dick from Rosa’s overtaxed pussy. A stream of cum escaped her slightly gaped hole, with smoke rising from the white-hot white liquid. Rosa trembled as it singed her inner thighs. She was soaked in her own sweat, and her limbs were like jelly as Snivy put her down. Rosa’s massive backbreakers pressed into the bed frame, shaped like gargantuan, thick pale raindrops hanging from her chest.
“O-Okay,” She said, trying to catch her breath, “Sn-Snivy just give me a mi-”
She couldn’t even finish her sentence before her starter Pokémon hilted its cock into her pussy. Rosa’s eyes opened wide. The white hearts in her pupils were now being projected onto the wall across from her. Rosa let out a wheeze of pleasure as the force of the thrust pushed the air out of her lungs. Her cunt clenched tightly around Snivy’s waxy cock, erupting with another spray of squirt that cleared the bed and splattered onto the carpeted floor, making it sound like it was raining indoors. Snivy paid this eruption from its trainer’s pussy little mind, pounding into Rosa hard.
“DEEPER!” Rosa heard Hilda screaming on the other side of the wall, pure ecstasy lacing her cousin’s voice.
Damn, whoever is with Hilda is working her over good Rosa thought. Snivy pounded into Rosa, removing all thoughts from the busty slut’s mind. Vines coiled around Rosa’s long brown hair, currently sporting no style to it at all. With a yank, Snivy pulled Rosa’s head back, bending her body into a hard C-shape.
“OH FUCK DEEPER!” Rosa exclaimed, just as unashamedly as her cousin.

Hilda was now up on her knees, with Emboar’s barrel-like arms holding her by her dainty wrists. Her massive PAWG ass was absorbing brutal blow after brutal blow as her starter’s corkscrew-cock reamed into her guts just the way she liked. Hilda’s eyes had rolled off in two different directions, her tongue hanging from her mouth as slobber fell onto the bedsheets below. Her body was coated in sweat as the fire-type worked her over, heating her body from the inside.
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Hilda could do nothing as the massive bulge in her tight stomach surged forward, retreated, and grew inside her again. At this moment, Hilda didn’t own Emboar. Emboar owned Hilda. She was nothing more than a hole for its cock to relieve itself into. Hilda was thankful for having such an impressive ass, as it took every vicious, relentless thrust from Emboar in stride. Her natural cushioning had saved her body plenty of times at the cost of not being able to sit right for a few days.
“ALL THE WAY INSIDE ME! I WANT TO TASTE IT IN THE BACK OF MY MOUTH WHEN YOU CUM!” Hilda screamed, not caring if Rosa (or anyone else in the Centre) heard her now. When Hilda got into it, her shame melted away, and the bottom-heavy former champion revealed herself as the pathetic, submissive whore she always was in the bedroom. Her facade of a tough trainer faded away the second a cock got a little rough with her.
Emboar’s pace became erratic as it continued to pound into her. Hilda felt as its pace began to break up, thrusts becoming unpredictable. That could only mean one thing, she knew.
Emboar’s cumming! She bit her lip, face twisting in delight as she squealed in excitement. A moment later, Emboar hilted itself into Hilda. It’s massive cock erupting like a volcano, spraying her guts with sizzling cum. Hilda began to thrash and shake, her body reacting to the pain of having the boiling load filling her guts. Her core clenched around nothing, letting out a pathetic spray of squirt. She arched her back, making her massive ass look somehow even bigger.
Had there been no wall in between them, Rosa and Hilda would have been locking eyes as their starters came inside of them.

The door to the centre slid open as the cousins stepped on the pressure plate.
“Okay, this city puts Aspertia to shame,” Hilda began, “Keep your head down, don’t talk to any of the panhandlers, and above all else, follow my lead.” She pointed a rather authoritative finger at Rosa as they turned down the road to head along the sidewalk. Rosa was barely listening, her head cast upwards to the massive skyscrapers that made up the skyline of Castelia City. Stars were twinkling in Rosa’s eyes. She’d never seen buildings so tall. She didn’t even know they could reach that high.
“Rosie!” Hilda snapped, bringing the busty bimbo back down from the clouds.
“Huh … what?” Rosa twisted her head around to look at Hilda. Her hand grabbed her satchel, hoisting it back up onto her shoulder as it began to slip.
“I said, don’t wander off!” Hilda growled in annoyance, knowing damn well her cousin hadn’t been listening, “This city is a big place and there’s a lot of less-than-reputable people living here.”
Rosa gave her cousin a confused look, “What are you talking about? Are all you mainlanders so paranoid? Seriously. Aspertia, Virbank, and now Castelia. Every time we’re somewhere with a population over three digits you start acting like every single person here is a secret member of Team Plasma!”
Hilda grumbled, “How ‘bout the fact that I passed through the city years ago on my own journey so I know what I’m fucking talking about?”
Rosa put her hands up, “Hey, easy, ‘cuz, I’m the one trying to wrap my head around things. But you’re always acting like someone’s gonna come up and attack us. Aren’t you the former champion?”
Hilda inhaled as Rosa unintentionally struck a nerve, “Just … please, Rosa. Don’t fuck around. We’re going to the gym, you’re gonna kick Burgh’s ass with Magby. And then we are going to leave.”
“Leave?” Rosa questioned, “We just got here. I want to explore, I’ve never been to the mainland before … Ooh, Johto food!”
“Rosa!” Hilda called, putting her hand out, but it was too late. The busty slut sprinted down an alleyway, following a sign that indicated a restaurant was located in the cramped space. Her massive tits bounced and swayed in her top, nearly striking Rosa in the face as she moved down the cramped space. Up ahead, she could see a large red-orange door that was stuck on the side of a brick building.
That must be it! She thought with delight.
“Rosa!” Hilda grabbed Rosa’s wrist, stopping the top-heavy whore in her tracks, “What did I just fucking say?!”
“I’m just getting some breakfast! Calm the fuck down!” Rosa replied, ripping her arm from Hilda’s grip.
“Mornin’ ladies,” A rather raspy voice sounded out. Hilda and Rosa twisted their heads, looking off in two different directions. They were surrounded by four rather gruff-looking men. Skinheads in leather jackets. They bore sinister grins, all of them shamelessly undressing the duo with their eyes.
“You two look a bit lost. It’s dangerous to lose your way on these streets,” One of them snickered.
“We’re fine,” Hilda replied, feeling her heartbeat picking up, “Go away.”
“Oh, c’mon,” A deeper-voiced roughneck said, “We only just met. We’re just makin’ sure little lost mareeps don’t end up somewhere they’re not supposed to be.”
“Yeah,” One of them licked their lips, “So how ‘bout we escort you two out of this terrifyin’ alley? Of course, no good deed should go unpunished.”
Rosa swallowed, her eyes flicked down to the crotches of the two men in front of her. They did have impressive bulges, she hated to admit.
Hilda’s hand went to her micro-shorts, reaching for her Pokéball.
“Hey, no need for that,” The leader said, putting his hands up, “We’ll let you two on your way if you help us with our morning aches. You get my meaning?”
“Think we can take these guys?” Rosa whispered, pushing herself up against Hilda, back to back. The former champion examined the roughnecks. Each of the two in front of her had six Pokéballs on their belts. She turned her head. Another six on the two in front of Rosa.
“I don’t know. They’ve all got full teams. They might just overwhelm us with numbers,” Hilda replied, “Hard to say what kind of Pokémon they're packing. I’d rather go against the balls we know than the balls we don’t.”
Rosa nodded, “Okay … sucking dick it is.”
“Agreed,” Hilda nodded, trying not to get too upset as she pressed her lips together.
The cousins sank into a squatted position, with Rosa pushing her chest out.
At least they’re hung both Hilda and Rosa thought.
“That’s more like it,” The leader roughneck said, “Enjoy your mornin’ snack, boys.”
The one in front of Hilda and the two in front of Rosa approached, all of them starting to undo their zippers and belts. Hilda recoiled as a chode of a cock fell out in front of her. Her hands came up, wrapping around the shaft.
It’s so thick! She thought, a frown on her face Getting gang-raped in the city. I knew this was going to fucking happen! Why doesn’t Rosa ever listen to me?
Meanwhile, Rosa tossed her baseball tee aside, letting her massive backbreakers out.
“Fuck, now these are some titties!” Exclaimed the deep-voiced roughneck, pinching at Rosa’s bountiful chest with his hand.
“All yours,” The other roughneck said, “I want that mouth.”
“Plenty of me to go around!” Rosa purred, having completely forgotten to coercion that led to this moment and instead focusing on the two huge cocks in front of her. She hefted up her chest, her fingers enveloped by her massive backbreakers. Her dainty hands only got a small fraction of their surface area. Her mouth opened wide as one of the roughnecks plunged his cock down her throat. The other speared his cock between her massive mammaries, enveloped between her titanic tits. The taste of dick in her mouth, combined with the sensation of a throbbing cock between her tits made Rosa’s mind melt. The brunette’s eyes rolled back in her head as her throat relaxed, allowing for the thick chode of a cock to plunge deep into her tight neck, stretching her windpipe to its limit. Rosa’s hands clutched at her gargantuan breasts, the tips of her fingers gone under the surface of the squishy pale skin. She hefted them up, drawing the perky things off of her ribcage. If her throat weren’t stuffed so completely with cock, Rosa would have been able to take a full breath for once. The roughneck pounded his cock into the perfect fuck sleeve that formed whenever the busty brunette pushed her chest together in this manner. The warm, soft, inviting allure of her best features drove him wild. His hands came forward, roughly grabbing onto Rosa’s large nipples. The thick, rigid pink caps on her tits were the thickness of a normal man’s cock. His strong, callous fingertips began to pinch and prod at them, twisting the nipple in place on the large areola that covered the front of her chest. Rosa squeaked and moaned in pleasure, vibrating the cock currently raping her throat. Slobber was running from her mouth, coating the thick cock, mixing with the pre-seed, and it was leaking.
SUCK! SUCK! GAG! SHCLURP! GLUKK! RETCH! GAG! SUCK! GULP! RETCH! RETCH! HLURKK! GLUKK!
Her tongue coiled up around the massive member, pressing into the puffy, throbbing veins. Rosa swallowed hard, hollowing out her cheeks and constricting her throat as best she could around the impressive pole. She began to bob her head up and down, meeting his thrusts halfway.
“Damn, look at this fucking slut go!” The roughneck exclaimed with elation. His strong grip took her brunette twin tails in hand, giving her hair a yank. Rosa let out a muffled cry of pain and pleasure as her scalp began to sting. Her enormous volume of hair was now a glorified set of handlebars with long tassels for the roughneck, thrusting hard into her. To make this all the harder, Rosa felt something solid but squishy and a bit warm slam into the underside of her jaw. She retched hard, sending a wave of spittle spraying from her throat. The thick, phlegm-ish mixture of spittle and pre-seed was bubbly as it splattered out across the mega cock currently plunging into Rosa’s throat. Thick strands drooped off the massive member like a semi-liquid cloth sheet had just been tossed across its surface.
Looks like the cock between my tits finally summited She realised, feeling the strange sensation of pre-cum leaking out of her nostril. The bulbous cockhead (which was half the size of her head) impacted the underside of her jaw again, making Rosa retch again.
“C’mon, bitch,” hissed the roughneck between her tits. His hands left her nipples, now a bit raw from the abuse he had just levied upon them. Rosa felt a strong clasp followed by the subtle sound of her tits clapping together as his hands landed on hers, trapping her splayed palms against her backbreakers, “You seemed so eager just a few minutes ago. Don’t tell me you’re tapping out now just ‘cus we’re getting a little rough.”
“Yeah,” Sneered the man with a cock down Rosa’s throat. His grip on her hair tightened, twisting her brown locks. Rosa had to sit up straight, arching her overtaxed back (from carrying her massive tits around all the time) and even undoing the contortionist’s nightmare, her spine shape became sometimes. Her chin was covered in slobber, and her lungs starting to cry out for air. Her cunt was drooling against her leggings and frilly shorts, “I would’ve thought a bimbo like you with tits like these would have an easier time? If you can’t fuck rough, you’re definitely not a trainer worth a fight then.”
Rosa gagged as the massive cock down her throat bucked suddenly, engorging itself and beating against the inside of her windpipe. Her fingers curled against her tits tightly as she began to squirm slightly.
Maybe we should have tried fighting our way out of this Rosa thought as she was suddenly reminded of the fact that she was being effectively raped in a back alleyway Even if this mega cock tastes really good. I get the feeling one round won’t be enough for these bastards
Rosa jerked her hand, trying to free herself from the pressing pin the roughneck had her in. She could feel the massive cock between her tits throbbing wildly, its thick veins pulsing in tandem with the roughneck’s heartbeat. It was a strong, rhythmic beat that was almost overwhelming Rosa’s heartbeat. Rosa’s eyes began to roll back in her head as pleasure continued to overwhelm the busty slut.
Focus Rosa! She shouted at herself You can’t let them get away with this! You can’t just fold at the sight of a big cock! You’ll never be a respected trainer like this! F-fuck … they’re so rough! I can feel my body betraying me!
She wasn’t even sure her head was moving on its own as she deepthroated the roughneck to the back, holding herself there. Her throat was bulging from the sheer volume of cock currently plunged into her body. Massive, thick strands of slobber were falling from her chin, splattering down on the other cock currently pounding up into her throat, certain to leave a bruise. Rosa’s skilled tongue leapt into action, coiling up around the massive member to lather it in spittle and reverence. The grip on her twin tails tightened as the massive cock in her throat engorged itself, sending a shot of pre-seed down into her stomach. Rosa sputtered, sending some of the cock water out of her nose. Her tits were shining now with the thick layer of natural lubricant that was the sheet of spittle on her back breakers.
The roughneck’s grip on her chest lived up to his name. Even as her slippery spit continued to drool down around his hands, he only pressed tighter. Rosa grunted as she felt her big, soft, tits being practically compressed against the turgid cock between them. Her bountiful chest contorted their shape around the pillar of flesh between them. The throbbing of the warm cock between her tits was pounding against Rosa’s chest plate.
C’mon, girl, just get these fucking hung cocks to cum and you can slip away! Rosa thought If it's a battle, your team is ready!
She renewed her grip upon her massive breasts, fingernails clawing into her soft flesh. The busty slut began to pump her huge tits up and down the massive cock that was sealed between them, helped along by the sheer amount of drool that had fallen from her mouth from the face fucking she was enduring. The man between her tits shuddered as a shot of pre-seed fired off almost immediately, coating Rosa’s chin and throat. She took this as a good sign, bouncing and shaking her tits to get more of the clear liquid down into the canyon that lay between her breasts, more lube to make him easier to pump. The man let out a shudder as Rosa felt his massive cock buck between her breasts again.
That’s it! Come on and cum you bastards! Rosa thought These mainland brutes have nothing on a gorgeous set of tits like mine!
“Damn, maybe she is worth her salt,” grunted one of the roughnecks, his voice very laboured, clearly fighting off an orgasm.
“I-it’s a good thing she knows how to use those fat fucking tits of hers!” The other exclaimed, also clearly haggard.
This sound renewed Rosa’s confidence. Her head became a blur, sucking on the massive cock in her mouth as hard as she could. Hollowed out cheeks, worshipping tongue. Her head twisted from side to side to overwhelm the man with pleasure. Her tits continued to pump along the shaft of the other man, changing the speed and intensity every few thrusts to keep them both from getting too comfortable.
It’s like a battle! Rosa thought It’s just like a Pokémon battle! Strategy! Type match-ups! Cocks are super effective on sluts but tits are super effective on cocks!
Both of the men were moaning now, effectively under paralysis by Rosa’s skilled mouth and tits. Her cunt was drooling, recoil damage from all the pleasure she was giving out. She ignored her own needs for now, reminding herself that her Pokémon could handle it later. The cock in her mouth bucked again, sending another shot of pre-cum down into her stomach.
That’s it! You’re so close! The knock-out! She thought. She plunged forward, deepthroating the man again. Rosa held herself there for a few seconds, kissing his pubic bone.
“Fffffuck~” The man threw his head back as his nuts contracted hard. Rosa swallowed, wincing her eyes shut as the huge load of cum erupted into her stomach. The taste rushed up her throat into the back of her mouth, making the slut mewl with pleasure. Her pale stomach began to grow as gallons of nut sludge poured into her belly.
I guess this is breakfast now Rosa thought, a bit disappointed, knowing that the food from the Johto restaurant behind her would have tasted better. That didn’t matter at the moment, however, as she continued to suck hard, making sure to get every drop of seed from the roughneck’s balls.
Just pray to Arceus he doesn’t stay hard Rosa thought. The cock bucked a final time in her throat before it began to soften. Rosa pulled her head back, not giving the cock her usual courtesy of a spit-shining. Instead, she let the cum-covered fuck stick fall from her pouty lips without even a kiss goodbye. The roughneck stumbled back, his leather jacket hitting the brick wall behind him. He slid down to the sidewalk, spirals in his eyes.
Roughneck is unable to battle! Rosa smirked to herself in satisfaction
“Don’t think this is over yet, bitch!” Hissed the other man, who renewed his grip on her tits. Rosa looked up. The man currently using her chest as an onahole. His face was a mask that Rosa could see clean through. His gritted teeth and sneer were (poorly) hiding the fact that he was close to finishing.
Rosa licked her lips hungrily. Her head lowered, pressing her mouth against the bulbous cockhead as it emerged from between her massive chest. Her tongue darted quickly from between her lips, lapping at the man’s slit. His grip on her tits tightened out of reflex. Rosa felt the massive member engorge as another shot of pre-seed erupted from the tip, this one splattering clean across the slut’s face. She had to shut her left eye as the clear coating of cock water sprayed up into her hair. His entire body was shaking; she could feel it.
He’s close She knew Just need to drive him over the edge!
Rosa dipped her head, driving her face down into her chest. Her mouth opened wide as the massive chode of a cock emerged from between her breasts. The bulbous cockhead and first few inches disappeared into her mouth. Her tongue lashed out, coiling around the massive dick like a whip, pressing into his puffy veins.
The roughneck inhaled, shuddering hard as his cock expanded again. Rosa gripped her tits tightly, pressing them hard against the massive cock, trying to hold him so tightly with her chest that all the spittle and pre-cum that was making his cock so slippery wouldn’t matter. She didn’t want to be soaked by the cum shot that was rumbling up the fuck pipe. The bulbous head practically exploded in Rosa’s mouth, spraying its heavy load into the back of her throat. Two thick trails of nut sludge sprayed out of Rosa’s nostrils, splattering down across her chest. The rest fell into her stomach as she swallowed hard, silently praying there was enough room left after the first roughneck’s finish. The cock in her mouth bucked hard, trying to escape the prison of pleasure Rosa had it in. The busty bimbo followed it, gripping her tits tightly even as the roughneck’s hands fell away. She swallowed another mouthful, impressed by the sheer amount of seed he was pumping into her.
Keep swallowing! Keep swallowing! Rosa thought to herself. It seemed endless. Each mouthful of semi-solid cum was just as thick and jelly-like as the last. Her stomach swelled greatly, to a size that Rosa had only reached once or twice before. The top-heavy whore wasn’t even sure she could hold much more cum. Please! Please stop! How much cum is in these nuts?!
It seemed her prayers were answered; the mouthful was just a bit less. And the next one smaller still. And the next. And the next. Until finally, it stopped. Rosa pulled her mouth from the cock head, gasping for air as she did so. Thick strands of spittle and cum mixed, connecting her to the cock like Guy Wires. The roughneck shuddered; his cock was still hard between Rosa’s tits.
Damn it she thought, trying to catch her breath, a look of despair and regret crossing her face. She could feel the massive cock throbbing still between her breasts like a predatory beast waiting to pounce.
The roughneck grinned, “Gonna take more than that to knock me out, bitch!”

Hilda opened her mouth, letting her tongue out.
“Ahhhh,” She let out a noise, staring up at the roughneck with as neutral an expression as she could muster. A strong hand came down, landing on Hilda’s head, gripping the baseball hat that covered her hair tightly to keep her head in place. The roughneck’s other hand was on his impressively thick cock, guiding it towards Hilda’s mouth.
Arceus Alive, that thing is gonna be tough to swallow She thought, sizing it up Even with my skills. This is why I hate fucking cities. Nothing but rapists and thugs everywhere you go. At least now Rosa’ll get it
“Say, boss,” The roughneck said as he placed the bulbous head of his cock onto Hilda’s tongue, slowly sliding it into her mouth, “Don’t this bitch look familiar?”
Hilda’s eyes opened wide with fear, her heart nearly skipping a beat in her chest. She was frozen, stiff as a statue, as inch after inch of cock slid down her throat. She couldn’t taste it though. She couldn’t smell it. All of her senses, except for her hearing had effectively cut out. All she knew at that moment was the frantic beat of her heart.
The roughneck leader stepped forward, hands buried in his pockets. He sneered, giving the bottom-heavy whore an ocular once over, imagining her naked the entire time. He brought a hand up to his chin, stroking it a few times as he watched his grunt’s cock disappear into her throat.
SNAP!
His fingers struck together, “I got it! I recognise this bitch from those bootleg porno films we got our hands on.”
No… Hilda thought as a new wave of humiliation washed over her.
“This here, my good sir, is Hilda Blackburn. The former Champion of our great region of Unova!” The roughneck leader declared, “And like any slut associated with our precious gym system, a part-time porn star.”
“Ohhh, right,” The roughneck currently dunking his cock down Hilda’s throat nodded, “I thought I recognised her. Though I think I recognised her more as a porn star than as a champion!”
“I wouldn’t blame you,” The roughneck leader chuckled, “This bitch looks good on camera.”
The hung roughneck in Hilda’s mouth began to thrust forward, picking up his pace from the slow drip-feed he had been giving her. Hilda could register any sensation from the cock as it plunged down her throat. His grip on her head tightened, starting to pump her up and down his cock like a Fleshlight. Hilda offered no resistance. Her mind was a thousand miles away.
These thugs have seen my porn? B-but … that wasn’t supposed to be released to the public! PokéStar promised! How many other people in this region have seen that? Know that their Cham- … F-former Champion… is a whore? A cock loving submissive slut. Is that why they’re doing this? Why do I have to suffer this humiliation? I am the former champion of Unova, damn it! That should mean something! Why am I getting throat fucked in a back alley like a whore?! Hilda’s eyes looked up, seeing for the first time in a while. The roughneck’s face was contorted into one of pure pleasure. An honestly ugly sight to behold, but it didn’t matter; he wasn’t making the face for her.
Because you are a whore, Hilda she reminded herself, though for once the word didn’t bring her pleasure You’re a cock sucking, brother-fucking whore. Champion or not you’d drop to your knees for any cock that can be measured in feet. Human or Pokémon … Rosa’s similar in that way. The only difference is she’s not as ashamed of it. She’ll gladly fuck city filth like these thugs
Hilda felt a strange swelling in her chest. But it wasn’t from the cock. It was a metaphysical. A shot of adrenaline out of nowhere. Hilda sat up straight suddenly, her head starting to move back and forth along the massive cock.
You’re both! She determined. She swallowed hard, tightening up her throat around the cock. You’re a whore and a champion-tier trainer! You don’t have to suffer the humiliation of being raped in a back alleyway. You aren’t some cheap bitch! Your love for cock and cum doesn’t mean you’re not worthy of the status you earned!
Her head was a blur, bobbing up and down the massive cock. The roughneck’s hand fell away from her head, his head thrown backwards as he moaned in pleasure.
SUCK! GLUKK! GLUKK! GLUKK! GAG! GULP! GULP! SWALLOW! GULP! GLUKK! SUCK! GULP! GAG!
Hilda’s tongue coiled around the cock, lathering it in spittle and praise. She moaned, vibrating the massive shaft as she put all of her impressive oral skills to use.
“Fffffuck~!” The roughneck swore as his cock bucked inside Hilda’s mouth, sending a massive spray of cum straight into her stomach. Her white shirt rode up, letting her pale belly out as it expanded rapidly, filling with a healthy amount of cock snot. Hilda swallowed it all, without a moment of hesitation. The roughneck fell backwards onto the ground, spirals in his eyes as his flaccid cock left Hilda’s mouth.
“Damn, bitch,” The roughneck leader snickered, “Quite the mouth on you.”
Hilda reached up, wiping the thick strands of spittle and pre-seed from her mouth. Her head twisted around, seeing that another roughneck was now pulling a shining, spit-covered cock from Rosa’s tits.
“Now then, how ‘bout that escort?” The roughneck leader said, “We know a safe place to bring you sluts back to.”
“Emboar!” Hilda shouted, grabbing at her Pokéball, “Beat their asses!”
A white spray of light filled the alleyway. Hilda leapt backwards as she tossed the Pokéball into the air, landing on her cushiony ass. Her fire starter emerged with a roar of its name, throwing a punch as it materialised. The roughneck leader had no time to react as the canon-like arm of the Mega Pig Pokémon connected with the side of his head. The roughneck was thrown off his feet, slamming through the brick wall of the building opposite where the fist had connected.
The fire type twisted its head around, letting out a snort as steam erupted from its pig nostrils. The other roughneck still standing stumbled backwards, falling off his feet to the ground.
“Run,” Hilda growled.
The roughneck didn’t need to be told twice, leaping up to his feet and trying to stuff his now very soft cock back into his pants as he sprinted up the alleyway.
Hilda sighed, dropping her head slightly.
“T-thanks, ‘cuz,” Rosa commented, turning and looking at Hilda, “I was in a tight spot there.”
Hilda’s face scrunched up with rage, “We wouldn’t have had to do that if you didn’t go sprinting off! I told you to stay by my side! These cities are dangerous!”
Rosa frowned, “Why are you like this in every city we go to? Aspertia, Virban, now Castelia! You’re the former champion, Hills! What is with these places that skeeves you out so much?!”
“All these brutes and thugs!” Hilda replied, gesturing towards the hole in the wall where the roughneck’s legs were dangling out of, “We just got raped in an alleyway like common street whores! Doesn’t that bother you?!”
Rosa was silent for a moment, “Brutes and thugs?” She repeated, “Dialga … you are so … fucking rural! Holy shit, Hilda. You’re a porn star and you’re acting like some gated community mother who’s never even touched a Pokéball! I can’t believe you!”
Hilda got to her feet, glaring down at Rosa, “Clean yourself up and get dressed. We’re going to the gym and then we’re leaving.”
Rosa reached over to her discarded baseball tee, her fat tits bouncing and jiggling as she did so. She collected the white garment, dusting off some dirt it had collected.
Every time we start to get along something has to ruin it Rosa thought. She looked up, watching Hilda’s massive ass jiggle and bounce, eating up the bottom-heavy whore’s micro-shorts. She’s afraid of cities and ‘thugs’? She always calls people from the city ‘thugs’. No … men from cities. I wonder if something happened to her on her last journey. Or maybe this is just a by-product of growing up in Nuvema Town, far and away from any real problems. Rich kid privilege I guess …

Rosa and Hilda, with bellies full of cum made their way to the gym. It was a large building surrounded by other large buildings. At first glance, no one would suspect it of being the Castelia City Gym. Rosa certainly didn’t, nearly walking right passed it until she heard Hilda shout, “We’re here.”
The busty slut twisted her head around, staring up towards the top of the impressive skyscraper. Nothing like the buildings back home.
“Arceus Alive,” She said, slack-jawed at the sight.
Hilda placed her hands on her wide hips, staring up as well, “Burgh likes to have a lot of room to make his art. Ironically, he’s a bug-type specialist, so the outside is nice but the inside is sticky, to say the least. You’ve got Magby though, this gym’ll be a cakewalk.”
“Guess you’re glad I caught that Magby after all, huh?” Rosa commented.
Hilda rolled her eyes, but said nothing, “Let’s just go.”
The pear-shaped slut stepped forward, reaching up for the fancy-looking brass and glass door that neither of them could see through. Hilda gripped the tall metal pole that ran up the length of the door, giving it a pull. It didn’t budge.
What the? Hilda wondered, pulling again.
“It’s locked,” she said, stepping back, shock in her tone.
“Locked?” Rosa repeated, “Can’t you … I don’t know, call him?”
“Oh, good idea!” Hilda replied. She began to click a few buttons on her Xtransceiver, placing the call. Hilda watched the icon for Burgh, a selfie the two had taken, take up the entirety of the screen. It didn’t even start to ring. Hilda frowned, staring at the picture, waiting for the call to connect.
“Something’s wrong,” Hilda commented, “My Xtransceiver can’t even connect to him.”
“Where the hell is he then?” Rosa asked, looking up at the building.
“I … I don’t know,” Hilda shook her head, suddenly overcome with a sense of dread.
Something’s going on … something’s wrong she thought.
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