The Bunnygirl found herself out for a walk down one of the many forest paths of the island.

Not that it could be called a proper path, nothing human made existed on this island save perhaps for scrap metal from crashed ships, and the further one got away from Bedelia's camp the less well maintained and more wild the environment became.

But it was a path through the trees with low grass, making it nice for a peaceful stroll.

The Bunnygirl chuckled at the thought that, were she feral, she might have been hiding in the thick brush to either side of the trail, waiting for an unsuspecting human or a pokegirl with their guard down to pass by so she could pounce on them and use their body for her own lust.

At least.. thats what Bunnygirls usually did. But as she walked, she couldn't help but acknowledge that she wasn't the typical Bunnygirl.

She by no means hated sex, but where most Bunnygirls could barely string sentences together without thinking they'd get a roll in the hay as a reward, she herself was fairly... meh on it.

Nothing wrong with it, certainly fun and absolutely needed to avoid going feral, but she didn't understand or relate to the absolute addiction to it so many other pokegirls were afflicted with. She wondered if it was a good thing or not.

If she was ever caught in a situation that normal Bunnygirls were perfect for she'd be a bit fucked, but then again without lust pulling the strings of her brain, she was able to actually think properly and sincerely raise a middle finger to the 'The Ditzy Pokegirl' epithet that was pinned to her species.

As she walked though, growing more self assured in her different..ness, she felt her cheeks start to heat up at the knowledge that there was an exception to the rule.

Much as she wanted to tell herself that joining Bedelia's camp was an intelligence driven decision, something she'd accomplished because she thought with her head and not cunt, and as much as it was indeed an intelligent move... she wasn't dumb enough to convince herself.

When she was with Bedelia... she could almost understand why ferals spent all their waking hours seeking out sex, could understand and tap into the unending lust her species was usually associated with.

She wasn't sure what it was about that fire type Dgirl, but from the moment she'd laid eyes on that Charamanda... she bit the inside of her lip, trying to bring herself back to reality.

She was enjoying her walk and didn't want to make herself too heated and uncomfortable to continue it. She let herself relax again, listening to the flowing of a distant river.

Unfortunately her amplified hearing defied her desire to keep her mind off of sex, as the moans she was hearing were most definitely ones of pleasure.

She sighed, heading towards them, figuring if nothing else she might score some new allies for Bedelia and earn some extra brownie points. She approached slowly, ducking behind a rock to avoid getting pounced on suddenly.

She peeked over it and inspected the pokegirl, or rather pokegirls, before her. Sitting next to one another in the river were too Dildo Queens.

Like most of their breed they looked almost completely human outside of a few tell-tale details such as the eyes and hair, and were utterly gorgeous.

Legs that went for miles, breasts that could support a christmas tree yet were completely natural on their bodies, all the right curves; and as Dildo Queen's were known for, massive, throbbing, meaty cocks.

Dildo Queens were the only pokegirl species that were Dgirls by default rather than needing to be born with a rare subtype; and their existence was the reason for said sub type to exist at all in fact.

Pokewoman breed with Dildo Queens or human woman do and the trait for being born a Dgirl gets passed on, both to human women and to pokegirls; or both in the case of a threshold.

The two were sitting in the river next to one another, each with their hand wrapped around the other's rod, both stroking each other desperately.

They didn't look feral, but they did look pained by the lack of release. The Bunnygirl crouched down behind the rock, letting her ears pick up on their conversation.

"F-fuck.. I don't think it's gonna work this time. We've been trying with each other too long. We need someone else."

"I know, I know, but where are we gonna find one we can catch? If we try to get another pokegirl like this we're likely to get tangled up in the foliage."

"Maybe we can try to seduce them to us?"

"Try that with a feral and they'll be leaving with a few chunks out skin and meat."

"Might be worth it at this point. This is too much.. GAH! I need to fuck someone.. I need to breed someone!"

The Bunnygirl thought to herself as she listened to them lament their woes, and a mischievous grin spread across her face. For while she might not get the same thrill from fucking as her fellow pokegirls, she instead got a rush from playing tricks.

She stepped into view, cleared her throat, and said, "Well, I might be able to help grant that wish." The Bunnygirl didn't blame them for jumping to conclusions.

She was a bunnygirl confidently offering them someone to breed out in the wild. She nonetheless sprung back with her powerful legs and held her hands up to indicate she was not in fact referring to herself.

"No, no, no, not me, down girls," She said, a semi-joking tone in her voice to keep them calm; no telling how pent up they already were at this point, "Why jump me when instead I can bring you a 'girl each to fuck~?"

Both of them looked on in awe at this Bunnygirl who, not only didn't want them to wreck her, was instead offering others up on a platter.

They were curious, if nothing else.


"So what was it you wanted to show us?" The Woodmouse, another member of Bedelia's camp, asked.

"Nothing specific," The Bunnygirl said coyly, "Just wanted to hang out with you guys. This part of the forest is so calm and quiet."

"After last week calm and quiet is just what the doctor ordered." The Golbutt said.

The Bunnygirl giggled, "Still sore from those nocturnals ganging up on you?"

"N-no," The Golbutt said quickly, perhaps too quickly, "Just not sure my nerves could handle something like that again. Especially this early." She was well aware if was evening for them but she didn't especially care.

"Oh come on, it can't have been that bad, especially with that super hearing of yours," The Bunnygirl teased, "You sure you didn't fly in because you knew it was coming~?"

"Why on earth would I serve myself up like a piece of meat to those three? The Lupina could just as easily have eaten me."

"Why'd our little Woodmouse approach Bedelia? Typing wise she should have been running away no matter how horny she was. Sometimes the body knows what it wants," The bunnygirl said, "The Armsmistress learned it, I'm pretty sure the Cutiepie is going to soon. I give the new Moon Flower girl a week before she's riding Bedelia like the rest of us; course, I'm gonna end up Bedelia's actual mate."

"You actually got a point to any of this?" The Woodmouse questioned, cheeks turning red.

The Bunnygirl shrugged, "Not really if I'm honest. Just kinda talking."

"Ugh, thats all I need." The Golbutt grumbled, rubbing her temples.

"Oh relax," The Bunnygirl said, "We're just having fun." "Is that what we're doing?" The Golbutt questioned in an astonished tone.

"If you'd stop being such a downer we would." The Bunnygirl said with a pout.

The Golbutt sighed, "Fine, fine, sorry. I mean.. I definitely go into that intentionally, but.. its not like its the worst thing that could have happened that night."

"See, was that so hard?" The Bunnygirl questioned, "Now, think you'd want to go back and do it again? And what about you, I've seen you eyeing the Boobasaur. Maybe the Armsmistress is willing to share~"

The Bunnygirl's questions prevented either of them realizing how close their path had taken them to the waters edge.

Before either could formulate a response to her question, they found themselves stumbling into the water as the fluffy fuck shoved them.

Both were intent on getting back to the surface and cursing her out; only to realize that before they could even move, they were grabbed and bent over the edge of the river.

"What in the f-AH!" Was all the Woodmouse could get out before both of them were capable only of cries and groans, the two Dildo Queens attempting to bury themselves as deep inside their pussies as they could get.

"Met some new friends," The Bunnygirl said casually as she laid back on the soft dirt nearby, plucking berries from the nearby bush as she watched the two of them get plowed like a field.

"Y-you f-fucking bitch!" The Golbutt groaned, face pressed against the wet riverbank as her cunt was hammered like a cheap fuck doll for the second time that week; not counting Bedelia's use of her.

The Woodmouse was even worse for wear, having even less experience with sex of this kind and at this level of roughness. Even Bedelia at least attempted to be gentle with her.

But the Dildo Queens were so worked up and needy, they probably couldn't have gone any slower if they'd actively been trying to. The Bunnygirl snickered as she watched them, finding the sounds they made amusing.

"Remember what we were talking about?" The Bunnygirl said, "Just ease up and relax, enjoy yourselves. You know you want to~" She said as she popped another berry in her mouth.

The Woodmouse grit her teeth as the Golbutt simply groaned into the dirt. Both were utterly helpless at the moment.

Even if they could somehow magically get word to Bedelia from this far off, she was just as likely to join in or fuck the Bunnygirl while enjoying the show as anything else. She was a good person sure but a lustful and aggressive one when the mood hit her to be sure.

The golbutt groaned, the Dildo Queen's moaning growing louder as she felt the bat pokegirl gripping tighter around her.

"I think this one likes it~" She purred, lifting her hips higher so she could force herself in deeper.

The Golbutt wanted to argue, wanted to force the memories of the event she'd had with the nocturnal Dgirl ferals away; but her body was betraying her.

The Bunnygirl simply rolled her eyes, able to see the Golbutt giving into the pleasure before she'd even accepted it herself.

Before long the Dildo Queen was sitting on the riverbank, hammering up into the flying pokegirl as she rode her, taking it heatedly as her high pitched moans only seem to urge both Dgirls to keep going. The Woodmouse wasn't quite so accepting, at least outwardly.

Didn't slow the Dildo Queen rutting her of course, who reared back; putting her in a full nelson. Her cute whimpered moans as she was pounded like a feral whore only seemed to encourage the Dildo Queen even more.

The Bunnygirl continued to watch as her friends were rutted. She'd finished her berries and yawned, getting to her feet.

"I'm gonna head back, you two gonna be alright here?" She waited for a response, of which she received only moans, grunts, and the sound of splashing and skin slapping against skin.

"Great, I'll let Bedelia know you're spending the night with some new friends." She said, unsubtly letting the Dildo Queens know they had free reign until the next morning as she set off back for the camp with a giggle.

She doubted she'd get in much trouble even if Bedelia was somehow upset by this. But even if she was... she couldn't imagine minding Bedelia punishing her..