The sun was out, the grassland was empty, and there was no one around - just herself, her gear, her pokemon in their pokeballs, and the rented-out cottage at her back. It was perfect for what she wanted, and she smirked.
"Alright," Marnie said, spinning around her Pokeball, "let's give this a go. Gardevoir, come on out!"
She flicked the Pokeball out into the open air, and with a ray of almost ephemeral red light, her Pokemon was sent out from its captivity. The slender, pale form of her Gardevoir extended out from the light, rising up to her full and terribly modest height - short as all her kind were, and still a good few inches on Marnie. The Pokewoman was long, slender, and willowy, more like an elegant woman or a ballerina than a Pokemon.
Her skin was deathly pale, almost porcelain-white, which seemed to mingle in with the dove-white colour of her gossamer dress. Eyes that were a bright, slitted red stood out in start contrast, providing a focal point of colour to focus one's eyes on - provided that they weren't too busy staring down at the rather impressive and deep cleavage below her slender neck, which was propped up seemingly in defiance of gravity. A red tube-like bra cupped them halfway-down and kept them in check under her dress, and oftentimes Marnie would find herself having trouble looking at her Pokewoman directly in the eyes because of it.
Where most Gardevoirs had their close-cut bobs of hair and the accents of their dresses in shades of grassy green, hers was a light, gentle sky-blue. Her Gardevoir was a shiny, rare amongst an already rare species, and Marnie adored that.
It also, however, made her extremely timid, and her Gardevoir had never been the most confidant of a Pokemon in the first place. She was already shifting awkwardly, in fact, looking left and right over her shoulder despite the almost perfectly barren grassland, as if afraid of some unseen threat. Her slender arms wrapped around her torso protectively as she nibbled on her lower lip, her entire body swaying like a stalk of wheat in the wind, looking far too shy for her own good.
Marnie tried to smile as reassuringly as she could manage. "Hey, chill, Shiny. Just us, no one around."
That didn't seem to reassure her Shiny Pokewoman in the slightest, as she, instead, started to flush - a colour that really stood out on her pale skin. She bit her lip and cast her eyes down as slender, lithe hands cupped her own cheeks, only for her to cast her embarrassed face down at the ground to hide it. She didn't speak - she rarely did - but the emotion was conveyed without subtly, and Marnie sighed.
"Hey, look, it's all cool," she said, removing the clothed package from her leather jacket. "I just want to try out that thing I told you about - you remember that, right?"
Her Shiny Gardevoir nodded hesitantly.
"Cool," Marnie said simply. "So just relax, okay?"
Again, her Pokewoman nodded. She, too, stared at the object in Marnie's hand, though with a mixture of interest and trepidation rather than excitement. The young, black-haired Pokemon trainer eagerly unfolded the unassuming grey cloth from around the object, almost tenderly laying the folds of fabric against her palm. Soon, the object peeked up at her: a small, pearl-like stone, glimmering with shifting, star-like lights, while a leaf-like pattern of reds and greens and pink shivered in the center. It was set into a simple metal frame that cupped the round object like the petals of a flower, while a series of metal links pooled around it - the chain for a necklace.
She held it up with careful fingers and grinned. It was Gardevoirite, a Mega Stone for the evolution of Gardevoirs, and absolutely banned in Galar. She'd gotten in smuggled in through Spikemouth's harbourfront, and it had been her closely guarded secret for the last little while. Here, out in the wilds, far from civilization, there was no one to observe what she was about to do and what was about to happen.
"Gimme a sec, Shiny," Marnie said softly, holding up the necklace so that it twinkled in the sunlight. Her Gardevoir eyed it carefully, seemingly entranced by its beauty, and, grinning, Marnie stepped up to her with it at the ready.
She had to get up on the tips of her toes to reach her Pokewoman's small height simply because she was short by comparison, but she didn't mind. It brought her in close, in fact, with chests just an inch apart and faces hovering nearby, and her Gardevoir immediately began to furiously blush - so shy and so timid that being close to her trainer turned her as red as a strawberry. It was one of the reasons why it was so hard to take her out in public and sit at cafes with her: if she wasn't looking over her shoulder nervously, she was a blushing mess.
"There we go," she quipped, setting it around her Pokewoman's neck and watching it press down into her cleavage, "...Looks good."
Gardevoir puffed out her cheeks and stared down at her chest. Marnie did so too before pulling back and rubbing at her temples. "Oh, right…"
She stepped back and pulled the Keystone bracelet from her pocket. Slipping it onto her wrist, she tapped it in the general direction of the Mega Stone and watched as it began to react with an almost too-intense light. Her Gardevoir seemed surprised and entranced in equal measure, and stared down at the glowing gemstone - even as she herself began to glow. Her form became obscured, and then expanded in a shining haze. Everything grew undefined, and Marnie had to step back again to avoid the worst of the brightness.
Her Gardevoir expanded out, then turned into nothing but a bright, white light - then that contracted down, reforming into something new. What emerged from the light-cacoon was distinctly different from her Shiny Gardevoir, but still remarkably similar: a taller, more graceful and lithesome Mega Evolution, her limbs longer, leaner, and fairer. Her skin was a peachier colour -still pale, but healthier looking than before, while her hair had lightened considerably and grown shinier at the same time.
Her dress was dark as midnight, but thin as gossamer. It was almost sheer, giving a good view of the slender body underneath. It fit tightly, outline curves that seemed a little more hourglass than before; her waist narrower, her hips wider and curvier, her formerly ballerina-like thighs now thicker and plumper. Even her chest looked bigger, and appeared only barely contained by the orange cups that composed the top of the dress - entirely normal for any dress, but the cut was low, the cups only meant to hold a single breast, giving a deeper, more sinful view of her new and lush cleavage.
There was more, too, forming even as she looked: gloves around her hands and forearms, rising up to cup her elbows, and stockings around her long, thick legs, rising into garters. A single strap arced up her soft-looking thighs to connect to something around her pelvis, and if Marnie really tried, she could almost see through the dark fabric to the lacey undergarments beneath. Hell, she could see the Pokemon's navel against the too-thin material; it was wholly, utterly insubstantial.
She looked, in short, like a ballroom dancer instead of a ballerina, with high-slits on her dress to make her look positively sultry. Gardevoirs were always attractive sights and hard to tear one's eyes off at the best of times, but this ? Her shiny Gardevoir was a bombshell. It looked as if her Pokewoman was realizing that, too, because she looked down at herself with the same sort of stunned awe that Marnie did.
"Wow," Marnie breathed, "amazin'. That's - wow. Incredibl - you know what? Let's try this out! Shiny, use, ah, Moonblast!"
Her Shiny Pokemon didn't hesitate. She didn't even look, and just confidently pushed out her arms and breathed. Light swirled around her legs in circles that made her black gown fluttered as in the wind, and spinning, concentrated circles centered around her front. Moonlight shone down from above despite the daylight, and from there collected into a ball of soft blues and vivid purples. It took less than a moment for Gardevoir to throw it out, and it collided with a nearby tree with such force that it instantaneously splintered and dissolved on impact, with wood simply dissipating into cool light.
Psyched up and thoroughly content, Marnie pumped her fist. "Yes! That's what I'm talkin' about! Hit -hit that boulder with a Psychic, Shiny!"
Mega Gardevoir turned smoothly, pirouetting with a dancer's grace, and set her fingertips against her temples. A nimbus of purple energy collected around her hand as she brought one back down to her waistline, fingers curled as if containing the power, and then gestured at the rock; from there the rock began to crack, the applied energy creating a lilac haze around it. The boulder positively shuddered as impossible pressure squeezed down from all sides, and chunks of it began to peel off. With a gesture, the newly mega-evolved Pokewoman picked it up, bringing the boulder up high, then, with a twitch of her fingers, sent the entire thing crumbling into shards the size of a fist.
"Holy smokes," Marnie breathed, awe in her voice. "That's - that's amazin'. No wonder Mega evolution is banned!"
She walked forward, toward the splintered remains of rock, leaving her Pokewoman behind her. "That shit's insanely powerful . I mean, yeah, Gigantimax is insane too, but you're still small and stuff. Gosh, your power…"
"Master?" Came a hauntingly cool, womanly voice, and Marnie paused. It was her Shiny Gardevoir's voice, much more adult than before, and with a measured inflection she hadn't heard from her in… ever. "Marnie?"
"Yeah?" She asked, turning, and found herself smacking head-first into her newly-heightened Mega Gardevoir's chest. Her face thumped back away from the suddenly rippling cleavage, a blush dusting her face at what she'd just done, while the thoughts of holy shit that's fuckin' soft flicked through her mind.
The second thought was, since when did I get so close to her? The Pokewoman had snuck up right behind her and basically hovered over her without a sound, because she'd passed her, not approached, and yet there she was. It was, also, the first time she'd had to look up at the Shiny Pokewoman, and that was certainly an odd thing - and that meant looking up past her rather large boobs, which made Marnie fidget.
She found cool, orange eyes staring down at her. Duller than the red from before, but no less vivid. Her face looked a touch older and more mature than before, but that wasn't what concerned Marnie. Rather, it was the expression on her face. She didn't look like she normally did: she wasn't shy, or blushing, or awkward; she wasn't even flustered by her proximity to her master. She seemed perfectly composed and, in fact, almost confidant, which took her entirely aback.
"What do you think of my new enhancements, Marnie?" Her Gardevoir asked, a smile pulling at her lips and a hand tracing the contours of her new and shapely flanks. It was so bold and so forward that it caught Marnie completely by surprise, and a choked noise left her mouth because of it.
She struggled to come up with a response, and her mind carefully avoided anything mentioning boobs or hips or gosh that dress is thin I love your stockings.
"Uh… You, uh, look really shap- good. You look really good. The dress is really nice around your - around you. Very ballroom. I like it." She nodded twice for good measure. "Yeah. A-and you're tall. I like tall - because tall is good, ya'know?"
Gardevoir beamed. It was a silly, happy smile, and that made Marnie nervous beyond measure. She often complimented her Gardevoir to keep her meek spirits up, but the timid creature always flushed and shied away. The Pokewoman was, sadly, naturally shy, and with her not-quite-subtle crush on her trainer, it meant that she was a mess at the best of times. Now, though, in her Mega Evolution? She oozed confidence, and Marnie had no idea how to take that.
"Really?" Her Shiny Gardevoir asked, smiling prettily. She stepped into Marnie's personal space, and the black-haired girl instinctively stepped back - then back again as her Pokewoman approached. And approached. And approached, seeming intent on getting right up against her and leaving Marnie with nothing to do buy step away.
That was, until she hit the wall of the cottage, wherein which she let out a yelp. "S-shiny? W-what's up?"
"I'm very sorry that I was too shy to tell you how beautiful you are," her Gardevoir said, smiling down at her as she stepped in far too close for comfort. "Because you are very, very beautiful, Marnie."
Marnie sputtered, very insistently trying to keep her eyes on Gardevoir's face and not the cleavage hovering just above her face. "W-what's gotten into ya?"
"I'm just finally expressing my feelings for you, trainer of mine," Gardevoir hummed, her voice lilting, womanly, and far more confident than normal. "Finally acting on them, like I've always wanted to."
"O-okay," Marnie stammered, "we're goin' from zero to a'hundred real quick now, s-so - u-uh, let's just -"
She reached for the Keystone bracelet, making as if to deactivate the Mega Evolution, but found herself suddenly and terrifying unable to do so. Gardevoir, with just a casual flick of her fingers, sent Marnie backward against the wall, pinning her to it with an easy application of her newly enhanced telekinesis. She psychically stretched her arms out to either side of her body, ensuring that there was no way for her to reach her bracelet.
"S-shiny!" She protested, her voice little better than a squeak. "T-this ain't okay!"
"Isn't it?" Her Gardevoir giggled coquettishly, leaning into her body just a little bit more. Her forearm came to rest on the wood right beside Marnie's head, and her slitted orange eyes stared down at her with pure adoration. "I just want to express how much I adore you, Marnie."
She was so close that Marnie found it hard to think. Her scent was cloying, her touch silky smooth, and the sight of her womanly chest just hovering beside her face made it very hard to focus. "I, uh, think I get it, Shiny, no need ta, a-ah…"
Gardevoir raised an eyebrow as if to say what, and, at the same time, brought up her knee. The slit of her dress parted around the surprisingly plump thigh, and she pressed it between Marnie's own legs, coaxing them apart with a smooth movement. The girl squeaked as the Pokewoman moved her knee up between her thighs and up toward her crotch in a single act so bold that it left the trainer's mind totally blank.
"Y-you s-shouldn't," Marnie attempted to say, but all she really managed were a few stuttered letters and a squeaking noise. Gardevoir, with a cheeky smirk, pressed up with her knee, setting it against her crotch and the bulge hidden underneath her pink dress, and began to apply pressure; a gentle, teasing amount, made to spur her on rather than do anything more outright.
Her touch sent tingles rushing through her lower body and up in her spine in ways she so scarcely felt, and left her squeaking. The application of pressure made her want to whimper, and Gardevoir clearly knew exactly the effect she was having on her; she smiled, bold and sure, and confidently pushed her knee up against her bulge. Marnie yelped and shifted awkwardly through the psychic hold, unable to properly handle the sensations surging along her cock at that very moment.
"Shouldn't?" Gardevoir teased, acting far too boldly for Marnie's understanding. The girl whimpered as her knee continued to press up against her core, applying gasp-inducing pressure to her sensitive, thickening cock. At the same time, and with no sign of reservation, Gardevoir's gloved hands began to run along her body, pulling at the parted ends of her leather jacket and pulling it away from her body.
With a mixture of telekinesis and her hands, she pulled off her jacket and let it fall to the ground in a heap of leather that Marnie really wanted to protest about but was entirely unable to do as the hard knee pressed up against her hidden cock. She gasped and shuddered as her girldick began to thicken under her dress, which was even then being pulled up and over her head by her Pokewoman's eager hands.
The blue-haired Gardevoir looked down at her suddenly naked flesh with adoration, and a soft coo left her lips. She was still working at her body, though, black-gloved fingers moving along to pull off her black sport's bra and leave her small breasts to bounce in the warm air. She whimpered as hands swept down, touching the slender, flat planes of her body, which was now almost fully nude in front of her Pokewoman. Only her undergarments remained on, but they were tenting out by the moment, forced away from her body as her cock thickened and swelled to its full, impressive height.
"You're so pretty," Gardevoir cooed. Both of her hands moved down to her lower half, while her hard knee and her plump thigh continued to press between her legs and grind against her bulge. She stared down intently at Marnie's flushing face, admiring it with a soft breath of air. She watched her trainer's ever reaction as one set of fingers started to pull at the waistband of her undergarments, bringing them down the thick length of her cock.
Gardevoir licked her lips as she stared down at Marnie's thickness, which jutted an impressive seven inches away from her pelvis. With an eager breath, she wrapped the fingers of her left hand around it, cupping it with her silky-smooth glove and drawing another groan from her trainer's lips. It made Marnie's head go from dizzy to hazy, for the pleasure of having such smooth softness pressing around her cock was entirely too much for her to handle.
It was all too much - the closeness of her Gardevoir, the intensity of her desire, the way with which she worked at her body like the too-tight string of a guitar; it made her almost want to melt. The fact that she was pinned against the wall, helpless and neutralized, hit some latent kink inside her as well, making her crave something more. She whimpered against her, shivering as the hand cupped her semi-stiff cock and began to stroke, making any words that tried to form on her tongue instantly die out.
"And so impressive," Gardevoir told her, watching her cock very intently. Her hand pumped along the hardening shaft, rolling along it from base to tip. Her knee fell away as her hand took control, and it did so in the most groan-inducing way possible: her palm moulding against her shaft, her fingers wrapping around the girth, holding it nice and tight as she pumped along. Her gloves were silkier than skin, and moved along like flowing water. "You really are amazing, Marnie. I'm so happy to have you as my trainer."
She sighed softly, eyes filled with love. " My trainer…"
Her hand pumped up and down with slow, rolling strokes, laboriously caressing each inch of pale girlcock. She stroked it until it stiffened out, coaxing it up to its full width and height, letting it fill out with blood until it engorged into something truly impressive. She pumped it in her hand, watching as the flesh rippled, biting her lip with barely contained glee.
"Ah… So hard. Just for me…" She bit her lip again, nipping into the soft, fleshy bottom one in a way that made Marnie's cock throb.
Still, she tried to pull herself back from the pleasure her Pokewoman was offering and keep a level head in the entirely inappropriate situation. "S-Shiny, please, don't - come on, like, seriously…"
"I'm going to make you feel good," her Shiny Gardevoir told her, eyes bright with passion. Marnie didn't even get a chance to speak from there as her Pokewoman hauled her up with a casual application of her telekinesis, bringing her up and along the wall with a faint scraping motion. Marnie could only yelp with surprise as she was lifted up high, brought to a point where she could look down at the blue-haired Pokemon; and, her brain noticed hazily, right at chest level.
Level with her impressively large and extremely expanded chest, and her cock throbbed at the realization. Her eyes, in spite of her the crudity of it, couldn't tear themselves away from the lush expanse of cleavage in front of her, and she blushed involuntarily. She squirmed up in the air, wholly uncomfortable with being pinned there and held like that, but what she wanted clearly wasn't in her Gardevoir's mind - not as the Pokewoman hooked her black-clad fingers into the orange fabric of her top and quickly pulled down, dragging them off her breasts in a single rush of movement.
Her large, creamy mounds bounced free, and it made her want to whine. They were larger by a good cup size, and far softer-looking as well - so soft that they rippled with movement as they rested against her chest, still trembling with the after-effects of being so hastily freed, and for some reason it made her mouth salivate. She swallowed hard, staring at the luscious-looking tits, and tried not to squeak as she spoke.
"Y-you don't h-have to, u-uh, do this," she squeaked anyhow, but, still, her Pokewoman was surging with too much confidence to care.
Gardevoir grabbed her breasts by their fleshy undersides and hefted them up, sending the mounds of creamy, pale flesh rippling for a second time. Marnie whimpered as the Pokewoman smiled and brought them against her hard shaft, easily manhandling them into position thanks to the telekinetic maneuvering of her entire body. Flesh surrounded her girlcock on all sides, pressing down with doughy softness, proving they felt exactly as nice as they looked. Marnie could only groan at the touch of them, her body burning with delight at the foreign and exotic sensation.
"O-oh, d-damn," she hissed through her teeth, lowering her face so far that her lopsided bang totally obscured her emerald eye. She sighed as Gardevoir, humming, caressed the undersides of her breasts and pushed them a little more firmly against the shaft, trapping it in a delightful cage of breastflesh from which there was no easy escape; and her tits, soft and full, almost moulded to the shape of the length. It was a touch that left Marnie sighing again, unable to hide her pleasure at the touch and feel of them, which, in turn, made her Pokewoman grin, pleased.
"So thick," her Shiny Gardevoir praised, exactly in the manner of someone who thought they were charming but were really just being cheesy - but Marnie had no mind to respond, not when such perfect breasts were squishing down against her cock.
Her Gardevoir continued to smile as she sent her breasts rolling along the cock with a slow, methodical bounce of her hands, dragging her soft mounds of titflesh along the engorged length. She rose up the height of it, catching every inch from base to tip and burying the rubbery crown in the softness of her lush cleavage. Marnie whimpered at the impossibly pleasant sensation of such silky softness rubbing along her suddenly aching length and pressing in from every possible angle, and it only got more intense as the blue-haired Mega Pokemon brought them back down, using her palms to apply a bit more pressure and squeeze down.
"O-o-oh," the black-haired girl whined, shivering up in the air. Her cock throbbed as it was trapped in a cage of softness, and it pulsated violently as Gardevoir brought her breasts up again with a soft, slow roll, moving along every inch until she hit the tip once more. It was like she was feeling it out, understanding how to move, before committing herself to the action. Each rise and fall was methodical, learning how to pull her new and larger breasts up and also how much pressure to apply and make her trainer moan.
She was a quick learner, too. Her pace picked up with remarkable speed, her hands rolling her breasts along Marnie's cock with sudden and intense vigour, drawing out effortless moans from the trainer's lips. She mewled as her cock was stroked by her pleasant tits from top to bottom, caressed by the soft, squishy flesh, which pressed in from all sides to trap her shaft between her cleavage. It was silky smooth, and the rubbing sensation was like nothing she'd ever experienced before. She left her cock pulsating hard in no time at all, and rushes of pleasure tingled through her bloodstream.
"S-shiny," she gasped, but she wasn't sure herself if her words were admonishment or pleasure. Her Pokewoman very much took it as pleasure, and simply smiled as she rolled her breasts along her hard cock.
Gardevoir didn't quite bounce her breasts, but rather used her hands to very measuredly bring her tits up and down the throbbing expanse of cockmeat - making sure to caress every last little bit as if it was a massage. As she applied pressure against her thick rod it sent her titflesh rippling outward, until it bulged between fingers and slipped around her palms in soft rolls.
it was the softest, smoothest thing she'd ever had wrapped around her cock in her entire life, and Marnie's mind was in shambles. it was pleasurable and intense, and she didn't want it to stop, no matter how weird and surreal it was. Such perfect tits rubbing up and down her cock was too much to process, and thoughts of protesting the strange reverse-rape or whatever it was melted away; she just watched with squinted eyes as the soft, lush hemispheres rose up and down, moulding into the shape of her cock and squishing down against it so intensely that it was hard to tell where the right breast ended and the left one began.
Gardevoir hummed to herself, clearly pleased with what she'd managed to achieve. She dragged her breasts up and down a little faster with each repetition, rolling her tits along with eager movements, constantly squishing into their swollen sides until they squished. When she started to get a little faster still her head lowered, and a drizzle of spit left her lips; then she spat properly and in full, letting a globe of liquid slide down the top of her rightmost tit and seep down into her cleavage.
"Fuck!" Marnie swore, shivering as the sensation of cool liquid hit her shaft. Gardevoir laughed throatily as she continued to pump her breasts along, lathering the newly added wetness into the walls of her cleavage and against the hard cock between them. The titjob became slick, and as her dick pushed through the newly-wettened flesh, it throbbed powerfully. "I - s-shit -"
She whined as those large, doughy tits were shoved up and down on her pillar of cockmeat, now pressing up against her pelvis as Gardevoir got in nice and close. Her softness was intoxicating, and the feeling of the bubbling saliva was like icing on the cake. It made the pocket between her breasts become sticky, almost humid, and Marnie just knew that if she could move properly she'd be pumping her hips to fuck through it of her own volition.
She couldn't, though, and only took her Pokewoman's pleasurable treatment, allowing her to bounce breasts up and down at her leisure. Breasts bobbed along her swelling shaft, which throbbed steadily within the cage of her soft breastflesh. She pushed out walls as she got thicker and wider, engorging with clear release, but the blue-haired Pokemon didn't recognize any of it. She didn't know anything about human nature, not when she'd been with Marnie since she was a Raltz; and Marnie, for her part, didn't have the ability to tell her how close she was.
When she came, it was a clear surprise to Gardevoir. All Marnie could do was moan raggedly and squeeze her eyes down shut as the overstimulation drove her brain into a haze, unable to focus on anything but the pleasure. Her cock exploded in orgasm, blasting the first ropes of seed across the inner slopes of the tightly-pressed breasts before they were rolled up past that and massaged the thick seed against her spasming haft; then the next rope launched up from the swollen peaks of her tits, landing across smooth collarbones, and then further up, around her neck.
Gardevoir shifted back, surprised, blinking rapidly, as more and more thick baby-batter launched through the open air and hit her face. Her hands halted their movement and furthered the thick facial she was so suddenly receiving, much to her further surprise; but she didn't shy away any further. She let Marnie moan and groan and pump out her thick load onto her face by pure accident, and her smooth, gorgeous features became slick with her release.
It did cause her to lose her focus, however, and Marnie was unceremoniously dropped to the ground in a heap. The Telekinesis stopped, all the trainer could do was sit there and blink through the after-effects of her climax, trying to seek some sort of post-orgasmic clarity. At the same time, her Pokewoman swiped her fingers through the cum matting on her face and examined it with a strange mixture of shock and satisfaction, clearly pleased by what she'd achieved but not expecting the explosive nature of it.
Marnie wanted to be the one to recover first, and it was some moments before the thought of grabbing her Keystone flashed through her mind; but that was, unfortunately, after her Gardevoir came to, and, with a grin, looked down at her.
"I guess I can't manage Telekenisis and Sex at the same time," she chuckled throatily, sounding so womanly in her new body that it left Marnie's throat parched - and, at the same time, flicked her fingers out in a casual and beckoning wave. "Attract."
Marnie felt a sudden and powerful sensation of pure love and absolute lust fill her, and the corners of her vision went pink. She spasmed, her body twisting with an inner heat that simply refused to be quelled and her cock hardening with a desire to be sheathed inside soft, female flesh, and she cried out in a whimper. Any thought of grabbing her Keystone vanished, and the only thing that passed through her mind was simple incredulity that her Pokewoman would use a Move on her like that.
She tried to fight the intense waves of pure attraction that ran through her, but it was a battle she was destined to lose. Attract was meant for these exact things, and Marnie didn't have the willpower to fight it. It was made all the worse when Gardevoir looked at her, beaming, and threw out her arms in a beckoning gesture that had her naked tits bounce. In mere moments Marnie was left a panting, flushing mess, her tongue almost lolling and hearts of Attraction in her eyes.
"Did it work?" Gardevoir mused, and Marnie was too far gone to think of anything close to a response. She just wanted the loving attentions of her Pokewoman's body, but, frustratingly, couldn't voice that. Her Pokewoman, though, couldn't actually understand the effects she was having, and seemed to want some sort of validation that it worked. Odd though it was, Marnie's mind couldn't protest when the well-formed woman stuck her leg out, eyebrows inquisitively piqued, and set it right down beside her panting, squirming trainer.
Immediately, Marnie shot up, grabbing her calf with both of her arms, and slammed her face against her plump thigh. It was like the single best leg she'd ever seen in her life and, with her eyes going cross, she pressed her lip in against it. She latched onto it like glue and started to kiss her way along the smooth inner slope, suckling on the perfectly smooth, creamy skin as if it was the best thing she'd ever tasted in her life. Gardevoir giggled as she worshipped her leg, and, seemingly emboldened by it, began to slip back and press herself against the wall her trainer had just vacated.
Marnie, honestly, didn't care. She went along with it, too attracted and too damned hard to try and move away, and continued kissing at the perfect leg in front of her. The leg rose, though, forcing her to adjust, while hands moved down to pull at her face. She was guided upward, and Marnie knew that, but she couldn't try and fight it. She didn't even want to. She just rose, kissing up along her plump thigh, watching with lustful eyes as her Pokewoman parted her high-slit dress to reveal the lacey garters warped around her pelvis and the sopping line of her slit just below.
She knew she was being guided toward her pussy, and honestly, Marnie couldn't see a single issue with that. She practically threw herself into it, ramming her face between her plump thighs and almost slamming her nose into her pelvis, and pressed her lips up against her leaking core. Gardevoir moaned at the sudden touch, her hips bucking at the new sensations, but Marnie didn't even pause to adjust - she immediately started to work at it with wild abandon, unable to suppress the violent arousal swimming inside of her body.
"Oh!" Gardevoir moaned, biting her lip and throwing her head back as the black-haired trainer ravenously kissed and suckled at the outer folds of her pussy. She kissed at the line of her puffy slit, pressing down and grinding them against her mouth, sending juices bubbling up around her mouth. She lapped at it with over-eager flicks of her tongue, diving in without a hint of shame, eating Gardevoir out more fearsomely than she'd ever done to anyone in her entire life.
She wasn't even that good at eating girls out, but it didn't matter when she was so damned eager and her Pokewoman was experiencing it all for the very first time. The blue-haired girl moaned in her husky voice, her head tilted back against the wall. Her hand cupped the top of Marnie's head and stroked through her hair, almost as if trying to spit her on; but it was entirely, wholly unnecessary, for she continued to lick and lap and kiss with increasing fervour.
"Oh, yes! Marnie, yes!" Her Pokewoman cooed, while Marnie continued to kiss and lick, lap and suckle, pressing her mouth down with ravenous intensity. She kissed hungrily at her core, licking her sodden folds in full, using the flat of her tongue to caress the length of the squishy petals. She dove in, peeling them apart to bear the soft pink beyond, and eagerly tasted the woman's insides.
Her face nuzzled in closer, with her nose brushing against her pelvis. She kissed hungrily, pulling at her dripping insides, pulling them between her lips and suckling hard. Gardevoir mewled at her touch, but Marnie kept on going heedless of how receptive the woman was to it all. She moved with single-minded intent, eating her out with lustful passion, panting into her core and she dove down again and again and again. Her teeth nipped softly and her lips pulling hard, slurping messily on her pussy.
Her Pokewoman could handle it even less than she could manage the boobjob. It was all too new for her, and Marnie was moving so much lustful vigour that she couldn't get a grip. She moaned loudly and lewdly, scratching at her scalp and bucking her hips. She matched the flicks of her pelvis with ease, her face never separating for a single moment, allowing her to lavish her hungry attention on her pink pussy. Juices gushed out in greater quantities, flooding her tongue with liquid, and Marnie eagerly lapped it all up. She slurped on juice and suckled on spongey folds, sucking harder and faster, going for more .
"A-ah!" Gardevoir cried out, head all the way back, and her fingers tensed in black hair. She hit her climax right then and there, and her orgasm left her limbs spasming and her chest heaving. It was the first she'd ever experienced, and it hit the blue-haired Pokewoman hard - but Marnie still didn't stop, and just kept on licking and slurping, kissing and nipping until the Shiny Pokemon went insane with desire.
"M-Marnie!" She cried out, her eyes squeezed shut and her limbs quivering. "M-Marnie - Marnie - !"
She gasped, shifting back, trying to quell her own orgasmic bliss, and struggling to do so as Marnie kept on slurping at her hot snatch. "M-Marnie - please - please - I have to have you -"
She pulled on her, panting hard, tugging her up with the hands on her hair, all but begging her to rise and take her. Marnie was so lost in the lust that it was impossible to separate herself from her body, and just kept on kissing up. She planted wet marks along her pelvis, up over garters, across her belly, until the dress got in the way and the slit of it wouldn't go any farther - then moving over it, never separating, pushing herself into line with the woman leaning against the wall.
She was so intoxicated and drunk on the Attract that her mouth immediately attacked her gorgeous mounds of breastflesh, despite her own cum matting them. She kissed at them with the same ravenous intensity with which she'd slurped on her cunt, and hungrily roved over the soft, lush curves. Her tongue slipped over, desperately tasting, before her teeth scraped along and nipped. She pulled titflesh between her lips and suckled hard, drawing out further moans. She moved up to a nipple with speed, pulling it up and into her mouth, and sucking hard.
Her hips, meanwhile, idly thrust away, attempting to drive her cock into the well-protected cunt with mindless fury. It was awkward and clumsy, her angle mismatched and misaligned, but she was too horny to even manage to do it properly. She just couldn't get her cock inside, and that frustration had her thrust harder, wilder, hitting her pelvis and sliding her cock between her thighs, awkwardly getting everywhere but her slit.
Gardevoir, moaning and laughing in equal measure, slid her hands down her body and grabbed at her ass. She pulled her forward, guiding her roughly into place, and the moment her rubbery cockhead grazed her velvet furrow Marnie knew she'd struck gold. She didn't waste a single second from there; every bit of her body was screaming at her to fuck, and that was exactly what she did. She rammed her cock through the pussy on offer, instantaneously filling her snatch with the hard meat of her shaft.
Gardevoir screamed out in bliss as her core was impaled for the first time with her loving master's cock, while Marnie just continued to over eagerly thrust work her hips forward. Half of her cock was buried inside on that first thrust alone, but she kept on pushing, desperately trying to shove every last inch of herself into her pussy. She slammed herself up into her hot, tight core, gasping at just how much it squeezed her; the touch of it was delightful, the smoothness of her velvety tunnel mind-numbingly pleasure, and it left her wanting more.
She rolled her hips once she couldn't properly get it any deeper, then pulled herself free from the tight, clinging embrace with a forceful motion - then, immediately, slammed herself right back inside, ramming inches of painfully stiff girth into her tight cunt. Gardevoir yelped, grabbing at her toned ass and squeezing, while Marnie moved like a woman possessed. She overeager dragged back, roughly extracting herself, creating a wet slurp that was truly obscene - then, again, just forcing it all into her body, impaling her smooth core once more.
"Oh! Yes!" Gardevoir moaned, her womanly voice husky and smooth, and it made Marnie feel like growling. She kissed at her breasts, slurping on a nipple hard and fast, while her hips began to work back and forth with hard, swinging movements. She dragged her fat shaft out of her narrow cunt and then pushed it right back inside, stretching out her inner walls around the throbbing bulk of her cock. She was painfully hard thanks to the Move used on her, and the touch of her Pokewoman's cunt was the only thing that soothed her - but only for a little bit, and she needed more friction.
"Marnie! Yes! Y-you're making me feel so good!" She cried, hugging Marnie to her even as the girl lapped at her breasts, sucked on her nipples, and rammed her cock backward and forward with hard, swinging impacts. She thrust down, sheathing her hard shaft into her tight cunt with brusque strokes, stretching out walls in forceful rushes. She nearly hilted herself again and again, but stopped just short as the angle made it too difficult - then just tried again.
She mindlessly thrust, hammering down between her lush thighs, sending them smacking as their bodies connected. Her hips banged against her pelvis with loud, muffled impacts, but the angle prevented her from getting in as deeply as she wanted - and her Attracted brain could only find one solution: fuck harder. She sawed herself down, making flesh clap, her hands grabbing at wide hips as if she could use those to help her, and all of it left her Shiny Gardevoir moaning.
The Pokewoman, struggling to adjust, raised her perfectly formed leg and wrapped it around her partner's hip to both secure herself and grant her better access. Marnie groaned at the feeling of the soft limb around her, while her now lizard-like brain recognized the sudden opening and accessibility. Her hands gripped her waist tightly as her hips started to pound forward with newfound intensity, her breath coming out in groans around a turgid nipple as she finally sheathed every last throbbing inch of hard cockmeat into her tight pussy.
Gardevoir moaned as her trainer rutted with bestial, almost feral intensity, entirely spurred on by the Attract, and shoved himself inside hard and fast. She hammered against her suddenly barred core with ever-intensifying thrusts, sawing her shaft into her sopping tightness with full-bodied strokes that left them both groaning. Hips clapped and breasts bounced as she threw herself into the fucking, throwing every last line of her slender body into a vigorous, intense fucking. Balls clapped against her slit and the Pokemon's fat ass clapped as it hit the wall, and her gloved hands squeezed tighter on her ass.
The blue-haired woman was wheezing, gasping for air, very clearly desperate and loving it all. Her breasts bounced and her long, lopsided bangs flopped around as she was railed harder than anyone had any right to be, her flesh clapping and her leg bouncing around the hips it was supposed to be secured against. It made her grab on tighter, locking firmer, hoping to keep some sense of purchase and entirely failing as Marnie let loose like a girl unleashed. Her thrusting, fucking hips produced a lewd beat that filled the air, and if anyone had been around they would have only marvelled at the pounding Gardevoir was receiving.
Gardevoir mewled over every last thrust, absolutely loving it. Hands groped and pulled while her leg tightened and tensed, none of which managed to get Marnie to follow along as she wildly thrust her hips and slammed her engorged cock into her tight insides. She simply fucked her into the wall with single-minded intent, driving her throbbing, spasming shaft in deeper and deeper, making skin go red under the repetitive impacts. She groaned out in pleasure as her Pokewoman moaned whorishly, clearly unable to take the brutal pounding but enjoying every second of it.
There were no words as Marnie kept on going, her cock swelling and filling out more and more by the moment. She didn't even stop as her cock throbbed with climactic finality; she just thrust into her core with desperation, always seeking more. She was aware, though, when Gardevoir's cunt tightened around her, her insides squirming with her own orgasmic release, and the Pokewoman began to urge her on with lustful words - begging for more, seeking more.
They came in tandem, and entirely unintentionally. Her brutal pounding was everything Gardevoir wanted and more, and her pussy spasmed with release around her thrusting shaft of cockmeat. Juices flooded while her voice rose up in full-bodied and intoxicating moans of pure pleasure, while Marnie grunted feral as her cock began to spit out thick ropes of sticky semen. It flooded her velvet snatch, bombarding it with virile warmth, and a new part of her lust-stricken brain was proud of her for her conquest.
She didn't stop, though. She kept on thrusting as her body demanded, fucking right through her spasming snatch even as her own cock throbbed and came. Her balls pulsated, sending her load surging up her meaty pipe, and sent out floods of the thick substance into the pussy she was hungrily fucking. She worked her way through it, squishing her own hot baby-batter into inner walls, churning it around the girl juices that came out in almost equal measure. She battered it into a sloppy mixture as she kept on railing her cunt, making a thorough mess of her insides and turning her Gardevoir into an equally moaning mess.
Cum spat into her churning depths at a furious pace, filling her with potent baby-batter - but that didn't stop Marnie from fucking right on through, slamming her just as full with her hard, dense cock. She worked backward and forward with hard, brutal thrusts, sending flesh clapping so powerfully that it went red from the friction. Gardevoir moaned eagerly through the brutal fucking and tried her hardest to adjust to it all, but seemed wholly overwhelmed.
Marnie didn't care - she was beyond that, honestly. Instinctively she grabbed the Pokewoman's other leg and hauled it up into her arm, much to the blue-haired woman's surprise. She yelped and tossed her arms around her backside, clutching tightly, as all control was quickly taken from her; the only thing to brace her was the wall, for Marnie was both too slender and too small in stature to even hold her.
The girl hungrily went at her, not at all suffering for the change-up or her inability to manage it. She might have been smaller and weaker for such a tall woman, but in the rigorous, animalistic fucking, that was inconsequential. She just kept on ramming her hips forward, swinging the Pokewoman forward in her arms, sending her ass clapping against her pelvis as she swung her forward again and again. Her hips pounded into her in the same beat, sending their skin clapping with almost violent intensity even as the Pokemon herself was rammed into the wall behind them.
"A-Ah!" Gardevoir cried. "I - I - I love it! I love you, M-Marnie -!"
Marnie only grunted as she swung herself forward, her lips barely pausing from suckling on her fat breasts. One leg bounced over her arm and the other clung to her waist, while hands clawed at her backside. She clutched onto her slender body as she continued to work herself back and forth, slamming in and in and in until her eyes were nearly rolling up. Gardevoir moaned and groaned loudly and lewdly, crying out her bliss with a hoarse and strained voice. Her eyes watered as she was impaled over and over again, while the black-haired teen just kept going.
Flesh clapped and the Gardevoir's ass rippled as she smashed against it, all in a desperate bid to sheath her throbbing shaft into her tightness. She worked herself in and out with hard, forceful strokes, adoring the way her tight, pink walls clung to the meat of her shaft. As her strokes grew in intensity they seemed to squeeze down all the harder, clenching powerfully around her shaft, but that didn't slow her movements whatsoever. She just pushed herself all the way inside, hilting her dick in her steaming depths, and then pulling out with a wet, sloppy slurp.
Cum was churned and juices massaged into the pink flesh with each sawing stroke, and she suffered none of it for it. She just fucked away, never pausing, never ceasing, just fucking with mindless intensity. The Gardevoir bounced up in her arms and slammed against the wall so hard that the sounds echoed out in thwaps, but the pain didn't seem to bother her. She just cried out her delight for Marnie, craving all she could offer and more, and there was plenty for the futa to give her.
She leaned in closer, breaking the contact of her lips to breathe out a ragged moan. She pressed in closer still, almost burying her face and neck into her bosom, adoring the feel of the bouncing mounds against her body just as much as she adored the feeling of her cunt rippling around her cock. She pierced through her sodden walls with each balls-deep stroke, pushing through as deep as was physically possible, and then retracting with thick squelches. She craved the friction, and as she forced her cock in as fast and hard as she could, she got everything she wanted and more.
It was a pace that was utterly untenable, however, and her eyes were quickly rolling up and her tongue almost lolling from her mouth as she struggled to handle it all. Her strokes got harder, more pronounced, her breath coming out in hissing gasps, as her third tumultuous climax approached. She felt as if she just couldn't stop fucking, but her stamina wasn't infallible - and her need was dangerously high.
She sawed her shaft in and out with ever-increasing force, slamming the Pokewoman full of hard cockmeat moment by moment, thrust by thrust, even as it engorged and filled out with another heady climax. Marnie was whining in her last few thrusts, her strain too much to bear, the softness of her Pokemon too much to handle. She cried out as she thrust up hard, and this time remained still as her cock began to unload for a third time. Balls throbbed as they dredged up seed and her shaft spasmed as it spurted it out inside of her in thick, velvety ropes, drenching her pussy in another ocean of warmth.
Gardevoir groaned out her pleasure, far beyond talking, as she was filled up again. Her hips rolled and her body spasmed against the wall as ropes of hot jizz painted her insides up in white, with thick, sticky strings plastered themselves against her spongy cervix in ways that made her toes curl and eyes roll. She cried out in contentment as hot, churning cum distended her walls, too much of the stuff to easily be contained inside, while Marnie groaned, rolled her hips, and let out as much as she possibly could.
She didn't fight as tight walls clung to her shaft and squeezed down tightly, milking her for more and more. She had more to give, and cum filled her up until her snatch was swimming with baby batter - and then, until Marnie had nothing left to give, every last drop seemingly drained from her. Her stamina reached its end about then, and her resolve, now weakened through the repetitive climaxes, finally broke. She wasn't able to hold the Pokewoman up any longer, and they both slide to the ground in a heap of limbs and rubbing skin.
They were slick with sweat and their pale bodies were flushed all over. The two of them could do nothing but pant, and that was it. Marnie, blinking away the Attract, was able to start thinking like a normal, functioning human again - but she was too tired to really commit to that. She knew they would be having words soon enough, but she supposed - for now - that there was time to just sit there and indulge in the post-sex glow.
They weren't in any rush, after all.