"God, that took forever," said Hilda as she walked out of the Accumula Town pokemon center. "I thought she would never shut up!"
"I know right?" said Hilbert. "I wasn't even listening half the time. Just kept staring at her tits."
"Yeah, I noticed."
"You did? You think the Professor saw?"
"Probably. But she didn't cover up anything, so," Hilda gave Hilbert a thumbs up.
The two must've gone about five steps when they overheard two people to their right.
"Sounds like something's going on in the plaza!"
"Well, let's have a little look-see," then the two walked off.
"Do you wanna go see whats going on?" asked Hilda.
"Fuck no," said Hilbert.
"Good, I don't either. Let's just go around it."
The two tried to do just that. The plaza in town was filled with people, so they thought it would be easy to just go around them. However, when they were about to, Cheren saw them, then called their names. Silently cursing, the twins walked over to their friend.
"You two should see this, it looks important," said Cheren. He turned to where the crowd was facing. Hilda and Hilbert looked past him, to see a bunch of men and women wearing what looked like chain-mail armor. They were all lined up in a single file line, each person turned to the crowd.
The two members on opposite ends of the line went forward and placed down a flag beside them each. The flags were in the shape of shields, with one side white and the other black. The middle of the flag had a Z and P, with the P on top. After the two members stepped back into line, the one in the exact middle stepped out and let a man pass him. After the random member got back in formation, the man, who was wearing a large ass cloak despite it being summer, began to speak.
"My name is Ghetsis," he said.
Cheren could hear giggling behind him. Looking back, he saw Hilbert and Hilda snickering to themselves.
"What a stupid name," said Hilda. Cheren rolled his eyes and looked back.
"I am here representing Team Plasma. Today, ladies and gentlemen I would like to talk to you about Pokemon liberation," said Ghetsis.
'Aw for fuck's sake,' thought Hilbert and Hilda.
The two stayed in the crowd, begrudgingly listening to the man talk. About half-way through, they completely tuned the man out and talked to each other.
"You see that girl, the second to last one on the left," whispered Hilbert.
"Yeah, what about her?" replied Hilda.
"When this is over, and if they stay around for a bit, wanna try and talk to her?"
"Ooh, yes. What do you think we should do?"
"Make her take off that stupid outfit for one," said Hilbert, still in a hushed tone. "Then maybe I can lay her on the plaza's grass, just start fucking her raw. Even in front of all these people."
"Of course you wouldn't care about being seen. Not like you have anything to be embarrassed about, huh?" Hilda quickly brushed her fingers over Hilbert's crotch, causing him to let out a breath. "Maybe we should just go get that girl now, huh?"
The twins looked back up to the man, only to see him and his groupies walking out of the plaza and down the path leading out of town. When they were gone, an older looking man spoke up.
"About that speech," said the older man. "What do you think we should do?"
"Liberate pokemon?" said a younger man. "That's not even possible!"
With that, the group of townies went their own ways. Cheren, Hilda, and Hilbert looked to each other. Cheren was obviously about to say something related to what just happened, but Hilda and Hilbert were thinking about walking after the weird group to get to know the girl. Before either of them could do anything though, a new stranger approached them.
"Your pokemon..." said the stranger. "Just now, it was saying..."
'Who the fuck is this?' thought Hilbert.
"Slow down. You talk too fast," said Cheren. "And what's this about pokemon...talking? That's an odd thing to say.
'Aw fuck, they're gonna talk about pokemon, aren't they?' thought Hilda.
"Yes, they're talking," said the man. "Then, you three can't hear it, either. How sad. My name is N."
'What a dumb name,' thought Hilbert.
"My name is Cheren, and these are Hilda and Hilbert."
"Hey," said Hilda. Hilbert just raised a hand up to show he acknowledged the man.
"We were asked to complete the Pokedex, and we just left on our journey..."
As Cheren and the man named N conversated, Hilbert and Hilda exchanged glances. They felt it would be awkward to talk aloud, so they used their signature Twin Stares to communicate. Their Twin Stares were things they had created when they found that, when in the middle of tag teaming someone, it was hard for them to talk. Mostly because that would be awkward as hell. So, they created a system of looks to tell the other what they were thinking.
Hilbert looked to Hilda, and raised an eyebrow. If N was a girl, then that would be Hilbert wanting to know if Hilda was down to fuck together. But since N was a guy, it was him seeing if Hilda would even fuck him alone.
Hilda returned the eyebrow raise with a frown, a sign she wouldn't want to. The two gave a few more looks, before being interrupted by N.
"Well, Cheren was it? Let me hear your pokemon's voice again!"
A/N - Yeah so, small spoiler, for the remainder of the story; Cheren is gonna be used for some of the protag moments like this. Not all, just some of the important ones I guess.
With that, N and Cheren began to battle. Cheren used his Snivy and N used a purple feline pokemon called Purrloin. Once more, Hilda and Hilbert paid no attention to the battle. Instead, they went back to whispering to each other.
"Did you see that one older bitch in the crowd earlier? The one wearing a greenish shirt?" said Hilbert.
"The one who looked like typical mom?" asked Hilda.
"Yeah."
"Ooh yes, she had such a nice fat ass. We should try and find her again."
"Fuck yes. She looked as though she hasn't been dicked down in a long time."
"Maybe you can show her what a real dick looks like," Hilda said chuckling to herself. Her eyes darted back towards Hilbert's groin, where she could see a noticeable bulge. Hilbert, being the good twin that he is, pushed his hips slightly forward to show off the tent in his pants a bit more.
"How do you think we should take that woman?"asked Hilda, not moving her eyes.
"Maybe in her own bed. I'll be behind her while she's on her hands and knees and you'll be underneath her to eat her out. She looked as if she would love having two people pleasing her."
"She was probably married. What if her husband were to walk in on us?"
"I would keep going. Then you can do whatever you want to the both of them," Hilbert knew just what to say. Hilda's eyes were now sparkling at the prospect of getting to do what she wanted to a married couple, one of her biggest dreams. She bit her bottom lip as she began to get ideas.
"I never knew pokemon could say such things..." said N, causing Hilda and Hilbert to look confused for a few seconds. They had completely forgotten about the battle taking place in front of them.
"As long as pokemon are confined in pokeballs," said N. "Pokemon will never become perfect beings. I have to change the world for pokemon, because they're my friends," on that note, N walked away from the twins and Cheren.
'What a loser,' thought Hilbert.
"Huh...strange guy," said Cheren. "But I'm not going to worry about it."
"Same," said Hilda.
"I'm going to go up ahead. I want to battle the Gym Leader of Striaton. What are you guys going to do?"
"Probably stick around here for a bit longer, but we'll go to Striaton. Eventually."
Cheren said bye to Hilbert and Hilda, then walked the path leading out of the town. The twins looked at each other, smirked, then began to search for the woman they saw earlier.
~T/S~
"Fuck...it must've been...a while since...you were last fucked...huh?" said Hilbert as he thrust himself into the older woman on all fours in front of him. While her ass was in the air for Hilbert, her face was low for Hilda. While Hilbert penetrated her, Hilda used her tongue to play with the woman's clit, all while the woman pleased Hilda with her own tongue.
Today felt like the woman's lucky day. She had just been thinking about how it's been years since she has had any real sexual pleasure. It wasn't as though her husband wouldn't do her, he does. At least once a week in fact. However, he usually finishes way before she does. But even during the few minutes or so her husband is inside her, it doesn't feel like he is. The woman tried to think about her husband's size, but when she did, the thought of it was slammed out of her by the boy pounding away.
It was obvious Hilbert was way bigger than her husband. Given the fact he made her almost completely forgot about her own husband's dick, despite them being married for almost twenty years. It seemed the more Hilbert slammed into her, she forgot more and more about her husband.
*SMACK*
How long they had been married was forgotten.
*SMACK*
His birthday.
*SMACK*
Their anniversary.
*SMACK*
His middle name.
*SMACK*
His job.
*SMACK*
The fact they had a child together.
*SMACK*
What time he comes home from work...
"Oh my god! Amy!?" shouted a man in the bedroom's doorway. Hilda stopped licking and looked into the direction of the man. Hilbert continued fucking, with barely a sideways glance to the man.
"George!?"
"Wh...what are you doing?!"
"It...it's not...what it...looks...like," the woman could barely make a sentence, Hilbert was now going full speed into her, in full view of her husband.
"We've been married nineteen years! Yet, you go and do this?!" the man dropped his briefcase and backed up into the wall in shock of his wife's infidelity.
Hilda crawled out from underneath Amy, then laid on her back and placed her legs on Amy's shoulders.
"George...I-" before Amy could try to apologize, Hilda wrapped her legs around Amy's head and pulled her face down into her pussy, a technique she realized she loved doing after using it on her own mother just earlier today.
"Shut up!" said Hilda to Amy. "Keep licking."
Amy did as she was told. Hilda looked towards George.
"You. Sit down," Hilda pointed towards a chair in the room. George didn't budge. Hilda reached into the pocket of her shorts, which she left on the bed, and pulled out Blitzle's pokeball for the first time since she left Juniper's lab.
"Sit down, or should I release my pokemon on you?" Hilda shook the ball in her hand. George still said nothing, but he didn't need to. Hilda could see his expression clearly, he was nervous about having to fight a pokemon without one of his own. He did what Hilda demanded and sat down in the chair, causing Hilbert to let out a laugh. Hilda put away the ball.
"So," she said. "You like seeing you're own wife get fucked by us?"
George said nothing, just shifted uncomfortably in his seat. Hilda began reaching for her shorts again, making sure George saw.
"Uh, ye-y-yes, I-I-I l-l-like it..."
"You like what?"
"I-I...l-l-like seeing...my...wife..."
"Hurry the fuck up and say it!" Hilda was now holding the pokeball, threatening to release whatever was inside on the man.
"I like seeing...my wife...getting..."
"FUCKING SAY IT!"
"I like seeing my wife getting fucked by you two!"
"Good," Hilda released her hold of Amy. "Was that so hard?" she then stood up from the bed and walked over to George, who looked up at Hilda, a teenage girl, with a hint of fear.
"Now, are you gonna do what we say?"
"..."
SMACK!
Without saying anything, Hilda brought her hand up and slapped George across the face. George looked back to his assaulter, eyes wide and more fearful than ever.
"George!" cried Amy. "You don't have to hit-" Before Amy could say any more, Hilbert shoved her face into the sheets.
"We didn't say you could talk."
"Are you gonna do what we say? Or am I going to have to make you say it?"
Despite Hilda being completely naked and not even half the age of George, he seemed terrified of her. Maybe it had to do with the fact she just slapped him. Maybe it was the threat of her releasing a pokemon on him. Maybe it was the fact that she and her brother had his wife bending to their will. Or maybe it was a mixture of the three.
"...I'll...do what...you two say..."
"Good," Hilda gave the man a devilish grin. "Unzip your pants."
Not saying anything, George complied. He pulled down the zipper of his work pants, then looked back to Hilda.
"Pull it out."
"What?"
"Are you deaf? I said pull it out."
"Wh...what-AGH!"
George let out a scream after Hilda sent a swift kick to his groin. He sat in the chair, gripping himself tightly, waiting for the pain to subside.
"If you say what one more fucking time, I'm gonna make you clean your wife's pussy out with your tongue when Hilbert's done! Now pull your dick out!"
Despite being overcome by pain in his nether regions, George attempted to comply. He opened the hole in his pants a bit more, reached in and opened his briefs, then pulled his member out.
Hilda stared for a couple seconds before speaking again.
"IS THAT IT?!" Hilda's voice teetered on wanting to laugh and wanting to scream out in anger at what she was dealing with. Hilda had never seen anything like it. She had no words to describe it. While Hilbert had the biggest dick out of anyone she knew, Hilda never saw anyone who was less than half what Hilbert was. Yet here she saw someone who was likely a fourth of Hilbert. "That's all?! No wonder you're wife became our slut so easily!"
"I-"
"Don't fucking talk!" Hilda was now shouting with rage. She walked behind the chair and grabbed the man by his thinning hair, forcing his head towards his wife and Hilbert. "Watch your whore of a wife get fucked by my brother, someone with a real cock!"
Sure enough, Amy was still being used by Hilbert. The sound of flesh smacking flesh filled the room. Hilbert's thighs would hit Amy's ass whenever he pushed his log deeper into her. He loved the sound, Hilda loved the sound, Amy likely loved the sound, even George was likely feeling something. As evident by his twig giving a slight twitch that Hilda caught. She reached down and flicked George's tip.
"I knew you were liking this. I just felt how hard that was. You fucking cuck."
Hilda got up and walked back to the bed, going back to her position of having her legs on Amy's shoulders.
"You stay watching, and you better be rubbing yourself," said Hilda when Amy went back to servicing her. "If I look over and you aren't jacking yourself off, I'm coming back to you!"
George listened, and began rubbing his miniature with his index finger and thumb. Hilda and Hilbert both got a laugh out of that. Looking back to Amy, Hilda got an idea.
"Stop fucking her for a second."
"What? Why?"
"Just do it, trust me."
"Fine."
Hilbert pulled out and hung back. His dick dripping Amy's juices and his precum on the sheets. Before Hilda did what she wanted to do, Hilbert gave Amy's ass a smack, leaving a red hand print.
Finally getting her turn, Hilda squeezed Amy's ass and pulled her, forcing the milf to point her ass to her husband.
"You see that?!" said Hilda as she used her fingers to spread Amy's pussy lips apart. "This is from not even twenty minutes of fucking from Hilbert, yet he's stretched your wife out more than you did in twenty years!"
Amy didn't say anything, but she did mentally agreed with Hilda. When Hilbert had first entered her, it was as if it was her first time all over again. Her husband had never made her feel like that.
When Amy looked back to George, she was surprised by what she saw. He was jacking himself off faster than earlier, as if he was enjoying what he was seeing. As if he was loving seeing his wife get fucked.
Hilda flipped Amy onto her back and pushed her legs up to her chest. She then looked to Hilbert and smiled, giving him the go ahead and fuck her now sign. Hilbert stood up and stood in front of Amy, putting his tip slowly into her. Amy thought he was going to go a lot slower this time, thinking Hilbert was close to being finished. Those thoughts were washed away when he began slamming into her at full strength and speed once more.
Hilda felt like she was flowing down below, so she went over and began to sit on Amy's face. Feeling the older woman's tongue work it's way into her and taste her. Hilda couldn't help moving her hips back and forth, riding the older woman's face. Closing her eyes in pleasure.
George couldn't see much of his wife, at most he could see part of her bottom when Hilbert was pulling out. But when Hilbert was deep inside, he could only see her feet in the air and her legs on Hilbert's shoulders. But seeing so little made it so much better for him, and he was now rubbing himself as fast as he could. Not a few seconds after he sped up, he came, evident by his moans and the drops of white that rolled down his dick.
"Did I say you can stop?!" shouted Hilda. George jumped at her outburst.
"Uh, but I-"
"What? You came?"
Hilda was now off the bed and walking over to George, who just nodded to her question. Standing in front of him, Hilda looked down to see that he had indeed cum. His dick was a bit wet and now shrinking. Holding two fingers up, Hilda attempted to pick up any cum she could, then she raised her fingers to her face and looked.
"I'm not surprised. That little thing could barely hold anything."
Looking at the cum on her fingers, the only bit she was able to collect from George, she thought about how much Hilbert could cum. Thinking about the difference between the two amounts was bizarre to her. She wasn't sure what words would work to compare. If she had to give some sort of scale, then the closest would be saying that George could fill a swimming pool, while Hilbert could fill the world's oceans. George could never compare to her brother. After giving her fingers a lick, Hilda spat into the carpet.
"Ugh, you taste awful," she said as she continued to spit. Hilda reached forward and rubbed the remainder of the cum on George's shirt. "You're lucky your wife is doing a good job for my brother. Otherwise, I would've made you clean my fingers off with your mouth."
From behind, Hilda could hear Hilbert's breathing deepen and increase in frequency. A smile formed on her face, stretching from one ear to the next. She quickly grabbed George and forced him to go over and kneel beside Hilbert. Hilda and George watched as Hilbert slammed into Amy with so much force that she let out a yelp every time Hilbert went down.
"Fuck..." Hilbert said just under his breath as he shot his load into the older woman. Amy grabbed onto Hilbert tighter and her toes curled as she felt her insides get filled with a new heat. George looked on, knowing his marriage would never be the same, even if Amy didn't leave him for a life of being a slut for a random pair of twins. Without saying anything, Hilda pushed George out of her way, causing him to fall on his back, and began eating Amy out after Hilbert pulled away.
"You love cum and you love pussy. Getting the best of both worlds, huh?" said Hilbert. His remark was met with Hilda flipping him off while smiling. Wasn't like he was wrong.
Hilbert began picking his clothes up and getting dressed, while Hilda continued licking up as much cum as she could. When she was done, she grabbed George and forced his face into his wife's pussy.
"Fucking, lick it!"
George knew better than to resist, so he did his best job at using his tongue on his wife. Even when he tasted a few salty and sour droplets Hilda missed, or left on purpose. Amy did let out a few moans, which was more of a testament to Hilbert having left her so sensitive. If it wasn't for that, she probably would've been bored.
"I'll be right back," said Hilbert as he left the room, fully clothed.
"Hmpfh...where's...he going?" asked Amy.
"I didn't say you can talk!" Hilda shouted at Amy, quickly putting her in her place. With a hard jerk, Hilda pulled George's face away from his wife.
"You, bitch," Hilda pointed towards Amy, who was breathing heavily after everything she went through.
"Wha...?"
"GET OFF THE FUCKING BED AND GET ON YOUR KNEES!"
Slowly, Amy managed to pull herself off the bed and onto the floor. Though she did take way longer than Hilda wanted. Not one to give warning, Hilda smacked Amy across the face as hard as she could, turning the cheek red. Without giving Amy much time to respond, Hilda grabbed her hair and forced her face into her pussy.
"Lick until I fucking squirt in your mouth, you bitch!" she screamed. Immediately she felt Amy's tongue inside her, quickly lapping up her already flowing juices and causing more to drip.
'Fuck! This bitch must've had a lesbian phase...she's actually good at this!' Hilda thought.
It didn't take long for Hilda's legs to become shaky, causing her to practically sit on Amy's face in order to not fall. She felt a strong orgasm coming. Her toes curled, she bit her bottom lip, and her whole body began to shake. Sure enough, she shot like a cannon into Amy's face. Most of Hilda's fluid just hit Amy and either stayed on her face or dripped to the carpet. But some did manage to go into her mouth. But before Amy could swallow, Hilda grabbed her by the chin and looked into her eyes.
"Keep your mouth open," said Hilda. When Amy parted her lips as far as they could go, Hilda looked down and spat. She then slammed Amy's mouth shut and ordered her to swallow. Amy did as she was told, reopening her mouth to prove she had done it. From behind, Hilda heard Hilbert come back into the room.
"Where'd you go?" she asked.
"Bathroom," Hilbert said as he walked over and sat in the same chair George was in just minutes before. "You seem satisfied."
"I am, turns out this bitch is more useful than just a cum dump for you," Hilda said as she pulled Amy by the hair.
"So, we done here?"
"Yeah, I guess so. You," Hilda pointed to George. "Get my clothes."
George did what he was told and got Hilda her clothes. Hilda then made the married couple watch as she got dressed. Hilbert got up and left when he saw Hilda was fully dressed.
"He's always rushing," said Hilda while shaking her head. "Just so you two know, you both belong to me now. But don't worry, I'll keep the fact that you both got used by a teenage girl and her brother to myself."
Hilda could see something in the couple's eyes, something that said they were a little relieved at that fact.
"That is, until Hilbert and I come back to town," she said with a smile. George and Amy's eyes widened. "But, that won't be for a while. So, enjoy the remaining days of being seen as a normal couple. Because when we come back, everyone will know about this. Bye."
Hilda left the room knowing Amy and George were internally panicking, their horniness going away and being replaced by reality. Both their lives and and marriage were ruined. All because of a pair of twins that happened to start their pokemon journey today.
And second chapter ending. Been a while, but here it is. Hope you enjoyed. Leave a review n fav n follow n whatever. I didn't proof read this, just an FYI.