He relentlessly stuffed my tiny pokèhood with his large girth. "When I'm done with you I'll throw you into the river. That'll teach you to steal from my territory... Especially in mating season." The big brute raped me until he had filled my every corner with his seed, he did this again and again, until his shaft became as limp as a broken branch. He began to haul me by the scruff, dragging me with his thick, purple arm to my certain doom. "Don't! I can't swim!" He took absolutely no heed to my pleas of terror. He tossed me in forcefully. I immediately sank like a rock, I had no chance of survival. Suddenly, something grabbed me by my tail. I was brought back to the surface, I spit out all the water in my lungs and looked around for my heroic savior. I spotted someone just in front of me. A human laying down with something protruding from his shorts. He fingered it lightly as he admired my semen filled folds, barely acknowledging my awareness. I licked my lips, my mind deciding that my hero would never be lonely again.
Not with me around him at least...
He held a leash which connected to a fully erect Pokémon; about 13 inches of red Pokémon meat protruded from between his legs. "What did I say about not touching yourself?" My only response to his frustration was my lusty smile and ribbons working on my ready hole, my eyes were half lidded and drool ran down my chin. "Maybe I should bring you back upstairs and put you back into the PC? Or let Bidoof have his way with you?" I quickly shook my head and retreated my ribbons from my nethers, I suckled on the end of one and made an pleading face. I vocalized a quiet whimper to show what a good, innocent girl I was. "Very well..." He let go of the leash. The striped beast speedily had control of my body. His massive staff was forcefully stabbing into my clout, my plentiful juices not enough. His joystick was painfully stretching me out, I love it painful. My insides quickly adjusted to his large netherrod and ached for the whole of it, even the knot. Only halfway to go; not as if that was impossible. He slowly began to pull out, I relished the feeling of my inner flesh loosen around the nearing tip. Suddenly, he pushed hard. His entirety was finally inside me. My head rolled back and my tongue lolled, what a feeling!
He began to rapidly pull out and then push in again. Out then in, out then in, out then in... His hips were a blur, a mess of black stripes and orange fur. To have my hole ravaged like this, who couldn't help but release? My legs squeezed together as thick juices burst from my box. Not long after, the orange beast came as well. I hope my master's cum was more potent, then I could have his children. Hopefully we're in the same egg group. His knot soon swelled up, keeping us connected.
I noticed that my master was stroking himself, had he really liked our show that much? My tail wagged with excitement as our eyes locked together. He stood up, a strand of precum rolled off of his bishop. "Alright, my turn."