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OH, and TRIGGER WARNINGS. This chapter has some Pokemon x Human. It isn't all going to be 'the ones that are more humanoid (ie, Gardevoir). If it's not your thing, you could skip a good portion of the whole chapter, but it will be recurring throughout.

Chap. 19: Feral

Elle squirmed beneath Alex as he pushed her slender, creamy-white thighs apart, momentarily releasing his cock. "Do it," she urged, "Lick my virgin pussy, Alex!"

It wasn't the first time he had seen it, of course, so he wasn't surprised by the absolutely hairless ridges and folds of the girl's sex. It wasn't even the first time he had touched it, since he had used his hand to get her off and washed her in the shower after they had both lost to The Underground Gym. He had watched Lingus and Gobbler both go down on her before now, too, and thought he had a good idea of what she liked: Everything.

She wasn't so refined in her sexual tastes yet that it would take a lot to get her off, and just the idea of physical intimacy seemed to be what she craved more than anything. He expected it wouldn't take much for him to get her off with his mouth, even though Alex himself was not exceptionally experienced in that way. Cora had only let him do it for a few minutes, and he hadn't been with many others. Before that, though, Alex had to take a moment to simply admire what he saw before him.

Elle had removed her usual tight-fitting tank-top, her shorts, her panties and bra, but had left on her socks, hiking boots, and a necklace that Alex could not remember seeing her wear before. It had a thin, silver chain and a heart-shaped locket in the same color, smaller than the last knuckle of this thumb.
He wanted to ask her about it.

But the need in him was too great. Whatever her Drowzee, Morpheus, had done to him, Alex could barely control himself. He wanted to rub his cock, wanted to jack off, cover her in semen. He wanted to thrust into her mouth, her pussy, and her tight ass until Elle was bloated, impregnated, and helpless to take more of him.

First, though... he wanted to do as she asked. He was desperate, violently in need of an orgasm, but he could wait. He had to give Elle one, and then she would do it for him. Yes... that's what he wanted. As desperately as he wanted to just rub one out right now, wouldn't it be so much better, hadn't she already proven it was better, if she did it herself? Yes, yes... that's what he wanted.

So much better to please his beautiful young lover first, make sure she wanted more and more and more, and more again, so that he would always have someone to sate his boundless, unending appetites with! Alex grinned a final time as he gazed down at her. Elle... she was so pretty, so beautiful, so full of life and energy and vibrance! Pert, upturned breasts pointing toward the sun as she lay on her back over the sleeping bags, white, barely-freckled skin shining in the sunlight. Her cunt- no, that was too crass a word for such a pretty thing- her core, her womanhood- yes, that was a better word. Her womanhood spread slightly before him, flush with need and a soft pink color like her face sported, glistening with visible arousal like he felt. Yes, Elle wanted him... he knew it. He could feel it, the emotion emanating from her in palpable waves.

Or perhaps that was wishful thinking, brought about by his own desperation.

Another half-inch closed the gap, allowing Alex to inhale the raw sent of Elle's fluids, the musky, tangy sweetness... and then he tasted it, fresh and pure from the source, with a single upward flick of his tongue.

Ambrosia, he was sure of it. Elle's vaginal secretions tasted like honeydew, without the aftertaste, or maybe mango or key lime pie. A bit tangy, but so sweet, so delicious... he had to have more. More. After the first taste, Alex could spare no thought for Elle's pleasure, he just had to taste her, devour the liquid, her flesh that was its source. He last track of time completely as he licked, laved, thrust his tongue in and out, and used lips and even gentle teeth to coax out more of the nectar of the Gods themselves from his traveling companion.

Thankfully, his lust-addled brain had been right, and Elle's orgasm came on fast despite a distinct lack of care or skill what Alex was doing to get her off. She neither knew nor cared that he wasn't using the best technique, all she knew was that the man she wanted so badly, the one she was falling for (and she knew she was, all protests of that fact aside), was eating her pussy. He was eating it ravenously, like a dying man in the desert might consume a scrap of water. His tongue moved up and down the crevices between her inner and outer labia, delved deep into her vagina itself, lapped at the urethra, and swirled around the hood that hid her tiny, hyper-sensitive clit.

She felt completely dominated, his size and strength enough to keep her from doing more than squirm as Alex all-but chewed on her tender pussy. Dominated, trapped, and she loved it. Loved the feeling of surrender, of surrendering to him in particular, even though Elle knew she was the one who was truly in charge. After all, he was this relentless because of Morpheus, and the Drowzee listened to her, not him.

And that was perfect. She wanted to lose control, she wanted Alex to lose control. She had meant what she said about not wanting to have sex with him yet, because her promise to herself was important to her. The locket on her chest, one she hadn't dared wear until now, was a precious memento of her mother, the last tiny picture of the woman she had. She had promised her mother, before she died, that she would wait until she was in love to go all the way.

That was why Elle waited. She wanted to be sure.

But really, would it be so bad if her companion, her friend, probably her best friend in her entire life, wanted to go all the way? Wanted to take her, claim her, make her his, mark her with his cum, his cock, his soul?

Elle didn't think so. She wanted to wait... but she would not have been terribly upset if he went further than just performing the second-best bout of cunnilingus on her she'd ever had, and even still the one that finished her off the fastest. Her eyes were wide, reflecting the same blue as the sky upward, and she felt her back arch, unable to help herself as her modest tits pushed upward, the first spasms starting deep within. It burst out of her moments later, a rushing torrent that seemed far larger than the tablespoon for so of actual squirt that splattered into Alex's eager mouth.

She had waited, and waited, and put things off... why, exactly? Elle had thought that, perhaps, Lingus and later Gobbler would be able to match this... and they were, in their own ways, similar. The Lickitung's huge member was coated with something that had made her whole body tingle with desire while it had given her several orgasms in a row. Gobbler had felt, if anything, more like what Alex was doing now, though she was sure the Grass-type felt better to Alex himself. Those were, in her extremely knowledgeable opinion, far better than any plastic, silicone, or other sex toy because the Pokémon were, for all intents and purposes, alive.

They were just more fun, if nothing else, because they could respond and act in ways Elle herself would not have done in seeking her own pleasure.

Alex... maybe it was love, maybe it was something else. Maybe Morpheus had caught her in its psychic blast too. Whatever the cause, his mouth on her cunt made her climax in under five minutes, and extremely hard. But he didn't stop.

In fact, he kept going faster, his tongue and lips moving more roughly. His strong arms, barely narrower than her thighs, wrapped around her and held her in place against his lightly stubbled face, and he continued lapping at her with abandon.

She came again in shocked bliss just a few moments after the first, her thighs actually wrenched free from Alex' arms to smash against his ears, her pelvis jerking spasmodically into his jaw. She didn't care, she was completely undone. Thankfully, he seemed somewhat sated after the second burst of fluid, because Elle desperately needed a break. Even just for a moment.

Alex rose to his knees after the second orgasm he'd brought out of her, his face shining with her fluids and his own saliva. His own needs, it became clear quickly, were why he'd stopped. "Suck my cock, you little slut," he growled, in a voice very much unlike his normal one.

"Love to," she heard herself say as if it were the best idea she'd ever heard. Elle threw herself up, pulling her over-sensitive groin away from Alex for the time being, and fell forward onto her elbows in front of him.

Alex groaned as her lips kissed the tip, then again, louder, as she sank down onto him. "Yes, Elle," he murmured, "You're such a good little slut... what did you do to me? I wanna cum so bad."

"Made-" she slurped, "you," another longer lick up his shaft, "want," a kiss at the tip again, "me as," she angled him down, then tilted her head to the side to run her lips along the left side of his cock, while her tongue, soft and supple, rolled around the underside, before flicking back in at the base, "much as I," and back up, "want you."

"Think you might've just added yours to what I already had," he growled, then grabbed her head and started pumping. Not deeply, the first time she gagged he was somehow able to hold himself back from thrusting that far again, but he still plunged the first two inches of his rod into and out of Elle's sixteen year old mouth every second or so, enjoying the pop and hiss of air as he forced the flesh in and out past her lips. The girl let him do it for more than a minute straight, her tongue out to provide a rough patch of friction while he fucked her mouth, then pulled back. "My turn to be in control, stud. Lay back."

Though he didn't want to do anything but push deeper, ravage the girl's throat, Alex obeyed, scooting his hips forward so that she was kneeling between his knees and laying back onto his elbows.

Elle didn't hesitate, only tucked a lock of golden hair behind one ear just like girls did for the camera in pornos, then grinned as she angled him to her mouth with the other.

It was heavenly, watching his party member lavish attention on his cock with her tongue, feeling the bumpy, slimy roughness of it, occasionally interspersed with the feel of moist, full lips as she kissed or rubbed them along his length, or suckled on his cap for a moment. Then Elle surprised him again by leaning down further and taking one of his balls into her mouth and tonguing that, too, with just a little bit of pressure while she stroked his rod with her hand.

When she heard him groan and buck his hips at the treatment, Elle let it go with a satisfying noise, "You can cum if you want, Alex. Cum all over my hand, or my face... cum in my mouth. I'll swallow it if you warn me." Then she pulled his other testicle into her mouth in turn, and he bucked again.

"F-Fuck, Elle... it's not gonna be long now! I need to cum, I need to cum so bad!"

She kept stroking with her hand, her brilliant eyes shining in the afternoon sun as she sucked his scrotum a bit longer, then switched to his cock again. "Cum," she moaned, mouth open and tongue extended to receive it, "cum in my mouth, Alex!"

That was too much. He hadn't quite been there yet, but hearing her beg for it was more than Alex could take. The sheer need Morpheus had instilled in him, having Elle on her knees between his legs, begging for his load...

He burst like a damn giving way, and the first shot jerked Elle's head back as it hit the roof of her mouth. Not with force, he was sure, but at least surprise. The second and third were a little weaker but only a little, splashing against her upper lip and nose as she moved, and then as her aim corrected, right against her moist, wet tongue.
Then Elle closed her mouth, the girl sucking hard enough to cave in her cheeks as her eyes rolled back in bliss that Alex felt must have matched his own.

After several seconds, when he was well and truly done for the moment, she let him go with a satisfied pop. He saw her open her mouth just a little, just to show him that she'd kept most of it in her orifice, then closed it, looked up at the sky, and visibly swallowed several times. His erection, not even faded, throbbed and lifted from his belly at the sight. "Fuck, Elle..."

"Cum's good," she murmured, then threw herself over him and ground her lithe body on top of him. He didn't even care about the salty, somewhat acrid taste as she kissed him, because she felt too good over him to care.

She wasn't done, though. Alex felt like he could've happily dry-humped her belly just like that, but Elle only let him move under her for thirty seconds or so before she rolled off of him. "Need more cum," she murmured. He could not tell in the afternoon light, but if it had been darker, he might have seen a faint pink glow behind her pupils.

He might have seen the same if he had looked in a mirror.

As it was, he didn't have one handy, and there was too much light anyway, so Alex only nodded. "Need more cum, yes."

All around them, a ring of Pokémon were busy doing... things.

Sexual, most of them. Cock and Lingus, were not, to Alex surprise, mating. Instead, Gobbler was going down on his starter's little, almost dog-like dick, swallowing it far more easily than it could his. Sappy, his Oddish, was rubbing the underside of Squirt, Elle's Horsea, while it cooed half-out of the little stream. Shooter the Remoraid and Nike the Pidgey rubbed against each other almost comically.
Kole and Surtr, the two Fire-types, were left in the lurch, but at least the Growlithe was flexible enough to lick its own extended, very canine member, while the Ponyta was left to thrust against the grass, which smoldered but did little to satisfy its needs.

Spike didn't seem to know what was going on, it only looked at the various Pokémon around it in confusion. That is, until the Trainer saw his Lickitung waddle over to it, eyes shining with pink-violet light as Morpheus stared at it. Then Spike shuddered and went still, its own eyes began to shine, and Lingus growled.

Not with anger, but with what Alex could only guess was the same wild lust that had taken over Elle, himself, and their other Pokémon. The rotund, pink mass of Lingus ground to a halt on Spike's left, the Larvitar not reacting one bit as it stared around at the copulating, or... whatever they were doing, Pokémon around it. Then the green-shelled Rock-type jumped as Lingus huge tongue smacked into its side, nearly bowling it over. The organ didn't stop there, though. It slithered around in some lewd form of Wrap, until Spike was completely engulfed from the neck down.

Alex could see it struggling briefly, but it soon stopped as Lingus, straining only a little, lifted it completely into the air and brought it closer to herself. She set Spike down in front Elle, then turned toward Alex and waddled toward him.

The girl had been watching too. She looked up at Alex, then down at Spike, then back at him. "Alex... look. He's hard."

He was, though it was actually a bit hard to see. From between the stubby little legs, a plate of armor had shifted and an almost conical little prick extended, pink, twisting slightly almost like a pig's, perhaps two inches long in total. Before he could do more than stare for a few seconds, Lingus had reached Alex, and gave him a decidedly, oddly, pointed look with her beady black eyes... and then ran the tip of her extremely sensitive tongue over his slowly-stiffening shaft.

At once, his cock doubled its speed, rising to full in just a few more seconds, already tingling with whatever aphrodisiac was in the saliva. "Fuck," he groaned, "I just came... now... again," but as he spoke, Alex' will to care faded along with most of his ability to form coherent thought.

When his Lickitung turned around and lifted her round rump toward him, Alex could only stare at it... stare, and realize that it was strangely human-like. A little off-color, almost like a child's cartoon where everyone was pink skinned, hairless, but otherwise just like a human's. Given Lingus' width and thickness, it was even human-sized, more or less, slightly larger and puffier than Elle's pussy. For a moment, Alex wondered what it would feel like to bury his face in it, or perhaps his swollen, aching prick.

But no, that- that was madness. The strange effect of Morpheus, and Lingus' arousal-inducing saliva... It was one thing getting sucked off by something that looked very much like an onahole, or be licked until he came. It was quite another to actually put his dick into one's genitals, to actually have sex with one. He wasn't into beastiality. Or Zoophilia. Or... or Pokémon, or Poképhilia, or whatever. Was he?

No, Alex told himself even while he kept staring at Lingus' pink pussy, then realized he was stroking his cock with his hand, while the other twitched toward his Pokémon.

Suddenly red-faced and almost clear-minded despite the lust that still hammered throughout his psyche and body both, Alex turned to Elle, horrified at what she would think of his clear, if subconscious, intentions.

But Elle was not looking at him with disgust. She was... enthralled. Mouth open, literally drooling a little, with one hand rubbing in small circles over her clit. Staring at him as he drooled too. At Lingus presenting herself for him. At their Pokémon, at Surtr in particular.

Then she looked toward her Drowzee, and her eyes flashed pink, too. A moment later, she looked back at Alex, "Do it, Alex," she whispered, "make her feel good, too. I'm going to help your Ponyta... you can watch me if it helps you feel better about it."

"You- you what?" he asked, voice slurring slightly. He didn't notice that he swayed on his knees as he spoke.

"I told you," Elle whined, looking right at him while she frigged herself faster, "I want... I want to fuck Pokémon. I'm going to start... start with my hand. You can watch me jack off your Ponyta, Alex. I know you want to watch me. Surtr! Come here, baby..."

He did, Alex realized. He wanted to watch it very much.
Like many men and boys, he had discovered porn in his teenage years. That had opened his eyes to a great, wide world in the dark, quiet hours after his father had gone to bed, or when Cora had teased him with her too-small, too-tight swimsuit in the afternoons after they had their homework done.
A world filled with all sorts of wonders, from vanilla sex, to oral pleasure, and anal just to give a fine point to the tip of a very large iceberg. One that included toys, bondage, all sorts of role-play, costumes, threesomes, foursomes, moresomes, and more. With the exception of guy-on-guy, Alex had watched nearly everything one could imagine, just to see if it interested him. One of his personal darkest secrets was an early fascination with girls pleasuring animals.

Dogs and horses, mostly, and more in the form of games, animations, and artwork than actual recordings, but in the modern world of Mega-Cities, so much was legal (if kept quiet) that would have been astonishing back when nations wrote laws rather than profitability.

Images of Elle on her knees beneath a full-grown Rapidash, trying to stuff its entire two-foot member into her mouth and throat entered his mind, and would not leave. They were just the first. On all fours, with her own Growlithe, Kole, mounting her from behind... slobbering steaming saliva into her hair as it rutted on her to squeals of delight and pleasure, knotting deep inside her tiny body...
This was a decent start for his perverted almost-lover. "Jack him off, Elle, like you jack off me. Rub that big dick with both hands," he said through clenched teeth.

Then a mewl made him look down, and there was Lingus, still presenting herself, but six inches closer. Oh, he wanted to just thrust in!

Somehow, though, he held back. "Tongue me, Lingus," he commanded, while one hand reached out to close around her stubby tail, and the other, palm up, moved between her legs. The Lickitung mewled again as he gripped the thick tail, and shook her rump, which if she were human would definitely have qualified as 'phat', which made it jiggle and bounce. Alex groaned at the sight. He wasn't really attracted to that sort of woman in general, preferring the more slender girls like Cora or Elle, but he could definitely see the appeal sometimes.

As Surtr whinnied quietly and approached Elle, his hand came up, and Alex flinched at the heat radiating from Lingus' body. She weighed, he knew, about twenty or thirty pounds more than Elle despite being a foot shorter. All of the Pokémon's mass being concentrated in what was essentially a ball shape probably kept her internal heat quite high, not that Alex really had time to process that. Instead, he focused on how her tongue, slippery, thoroughly arousing, and as cozy as any boob- or blow-job he'd ever gotten, felt wrapping around his shaft. How slick and smooth her folds were as his calloused fingers closed in on them, cupping and caressing while moisture started to gather between them, lubricating his Pokémon's cunt.

Then he was distracted by a nicker and, "Taahh..." from Surtr. Alex looked up to see Elle on her knees like he was, just outside his arm's reach, with one hand stroking his Ponyta's back to help calm the skittish creature, while the other closed on the oozing tip of its own, equine cock. It was only three feet tall, a little under average, and weighed just shy over sixty pounds, but its cock was impressive. Not quite as long as Elle's forearm, but only an inch shy of it and as big around as her rather narrow wrist, her fingers just closed completely around it when she switched to circle it rather than cup the flat head. "Po- Pony," Surtr muttered, and Alex watched, almost as transfixed as the teenage girl was, as it bucked into her hand.

Elle groaned, "Shit, that's hot," then removed her hand to spit on it. Then she closed on him again, and started stroking Surtr with slow, even motions from front to back while her hand twisted and corkscrewed around it.

Surtr whinnied in appreciation and tossed his fiery mane, which made Elle flinch back, but she didn't let go of the horse-like Pokémon's dick. Instead she gave it a little squeeze, "Stop that," she scolded, "or I'm going to stop."

He jumped from the front end, stamping its feet and gave her a one-eyed glare, but Surtr stopped throwing embers about.

Alex's attention was called back by Lingus yanking on his own rod, and he realized he had been neglecting her. Shameful... a Trainer should look after their Pokémon's needs. He was better than that, wasn't he? He doubled his attention on the pink pussy beneath his hand, and gave her tail a bit of a tug, guessing it was something cat-like. Lingus mewled again, which was what had given him the idea in the first place, and Alex finally used his fingers to spread her nether lips.

He wasn't surprised any more to see something like a clitoris, or a human-like vagina. No... GameFreak were freaks, he was coming to learn. They wanted- they must have wanted- people to fuck these Pokémon, as Maline Greengrass and others had so strongly hinted, or even outright stated. No longer the innocent pixels or even high-definition three-dimensional imagery of the past, the Pokémon in this virtual reality simulation were incredibly realistic, lifelike in so many ways, all in an attempt to make them seem real.

The worst part- or maybe the best, depending on how one interpreted it- was that it was working. He really was starting to want to just give in. He needed to cum again so badly, after all, and Lingus clearly wanted it too. Memories flashed through his mind of her looks when Gobbler went down on him, or he and Elle played together. She watched intently, every time, but when it seemed like he wasn't going to be with her... she went to Cock, or one of the others.

She wanted him, he was sure now.

Then and there, Alex became certain that sooner or later his will would break.

It might not break with Lingus, or even any of the Pokémon either of them had, but one of them, somewhere, would convince him. He couldn't make himself care, or even think of that as a terrible thing, even if he felt like it should be.

No... Lingus was now chest-down on the grass next to their sleeping bags, her tongue, the six feet or so that was extended but not using the tip to pleasure her master's dick, was limp on the ground. Her fuck-hole was leaking fluid rapidly, clearly ready for more than just his hand on the outside, as much as Lingus was enjoying it.

He swallowed, glanced at Elle for confirmation she would be okay with what he was thinking...

She wasn't paying him the slightest attention anymore. Instead, he noticed that Elle was rolling onto her back, then shimmying until her head was beneath Surtr, all without ceasing or slowing in her hand's pumping of the horse-Pokémon's shaft. Its head was low now, tail high, both mane and tail flames burned brightly even in the warm afternoon light. Something in its eyes smoldered, a deep hunger so much like his own, as its four legs spread wide to steady itself while it bucked into her small hand- now hands- as well.

Without needing to look, Alex's middle finger bent, slipped up to the entrance, and pushed inside his Pokémon's body. Lingus grunted as it took his finger to the second, then third knuckle, all he could get inside it at that angle. As soon as he stopped moving, she started writhing and pushing back against him, as she had done with his Nidoran whenever his starter stopped moving. "Needy girl," he chuckled, then started moving the finger in and out in time with her, and gave her tail another tug.

Meanwhile, his eyes were still on Elle, who was watching a thick, white string of pre-cum leak from the front of Surtr's dick sway and swing as it drooped lower and lower. She didn't stop stroking him, in fact Elle sped up though her movements grew shorter as she put both hands to work on different parts of him, as the fluid closed on her face.

His eyes widened along with her mouth... and in it went. At once, just as she had with his own jizz, Elle closed her mouth and seemed to savor it for several seconds. Then she opened it, and almost glassy-eyed with her own lust, turned to look at Alex from between Surtr's hind legs. "Spicy, like cinnamon and nutmeg. Gods, I just swallowed Pokémon cum, Alex... I'm so fucking horny!"

"Did you like it, horny girl?"

She nodded, her hands moving faster still as she looked back up at the ten- or eleven-inch horse cock above her, "Yes, it's so tasty! I want more."

Alex slipped another finger into Lingus, and she squealed louder. He knew two fingers was considerably thicker than his starter's penis, and they were about the same length. That meant his two fingers might well have been the biggest thing in there. The thought made him smile as they started pumping together.

Elle hiked up onto one elbow now, and instead of the hand pumping at the end of Surtr's now slime-covered erection, she simply opened her mouth, and took that in instead. He heard Elle groan at the same time he did. In his explorations, he had seen women blow horses, ponies, donkeys, and a few other animals. But Alex had never dreamed he would see something so much like it in person. Surtr was tiny compared to even the smallest ponies, but it was still among the most taboo, raunchiest things he had ever seen, and he felt the sudden building of an orgasm that Lingus' teasing was, until then, bringing on very slowly. "Fuck, Elle," he grunted, "That's so fucked up... suck that Pokémon cock."

Lingus was the first to erupt, the stimulus of his more-practiced fingers enough to drive his pink Pokémon, the first he had ever caught himself, wild less than twenty seconds after Elle had started suckling on the thick head of Surtr's rod. Her lips stretched a little, but she didn't struggle too much.
Still, he could tell she was careful to keep her head back so he didn't pump too far and make her gag or hurt her, because his Ponyta was growing increasingly frantic in how its hips bucked and thrust over her.

Elle yelped over the dick as Alex let go of Lingus' tail to reach down and shove a finger into her sopping-wet channel too, but she eagerly opened her legs to take more. He could not, unfortunately, reach any further without letting go of Lingus, and he didn't want to do that either. No, he would and could finger both. Yes... that would do for now. As long as they had pleasure, and he had pleasure... yes.

Yes, that was good. More pleasure.

Surtr suddenly nickered again, then neighed, and with a half-shouted "Nyta!" it suddenly staggered forward three steps, dragging Elle away and out of Alex's reach by her mouth and its own suddenly flexing, thrusting cock. Alex stared in amazed, perverse joy as her mouth and even nostrils were suddenly flooded with spunk, what must have been more than a cup of it, in the first two or three pumps. After those staggering steps, Elle was able to yank herself free, almost completely off the sleeping bags aside from the lower half of one leg, but she didn't stop stroking until Surtr's last three, four shots blasted against her small chest, her narrow throat, her face, or into her already cum-filled mouth.

When it was over, Surtr staggered to the side like a new-born foal, glassy-eyed himself now, then collapsed, barrel chest heaving, on its side.

Lingus came again, a small spray of squirt dousing Alex's hand, and she pulled away a moment later while he stared. Elle was drenched in Ponyta semen, a thick, viscous layer of off-white slime that rolled and slid down her pale skin while she slowly forced herself to a sitting position. "Fucking bukkake," the girl groaned huskily, peering through one eye carefully, the other plastered shut by the same goo. "That's so fucking hot."

"It really is," Alex told her, meaning every word. Suddenly seized by an idea, he lifted the five or six pounds of Lingus' tongue, now barely moving, off of his shaft and looked around. Cock was now thrusting happily into the rooted Gobbler, so she was occupied, but...

Yes, there was Shooter, now finished with whatever he had done with Nike, both the owl and fish Pokémon looking very satisfied. Sappy was drowsing, swollen in a similar manner to Gobbler when he had a load of Alex's cum. But Squirt was now free, the Horsea's mouth thin but deep, a tube he'd already cum into once. He could absolutely... "Squirt," he grunted, and threw himself up to his feet. He staggered, his erection throbbing and leaking pre-cum in addition to the shimmer of Lingus' slowly-evaporating tongue excretion. He made his way to the stream, swaying with almost every step and unable to stop himself from stroking himself with both hands, then sank down onto his knees.

Then he turned, changing his mind, and dipped both bare legs in the water instead, then reached out for the Horsea. It was already watching his dick, the little blue Pokémon's eyes shining with pink-violet light too. "Suck it," he grunted, and pulled it forward toward him just like Elle had done on the day she caught Morpheus.

The sheath was just as he remembered, shockingly cool and moist after the heat of the day and the warmth of Lingus' tongue, smooth, but extremely tight. The snout-like shape bulged around every vein and ridge of his cock, and he worried once more, just briefly, that he was doing irreparable harm to one of Elle's prized Pokémon, just like that horrid man he had more-or-less intentionally killed for slaughtering dozens of Rattata by raping them to death.

But Squirt did not seem to mind. In fact, her eyes drifted half-closed in apparent pleasure, a coo he could just hear made the head of his dick, already hyper-sensitive from a number of sources, vibrate in the depths of the sheath. "Fuck, yes," he grunted, and threw his head back as he started yanking the Pokémon up and down his rod.

Behind him, Elle scooped up her third hand-full of Ponyta semen and took another long pull from her palm, swallowing what must have been her tenth or eleventh gulp down. She was feeling full now, with what had been forced down her throat by the first several pumps of the Fire-type's spicy, so-hot ejaculate, but it just tasted so good, and the sheer erotic thrill of it... unfortunately, what was on her before was mostly run down now, gathered on the grass and soil below it in a stinking, smoldering puddle, and was starting to lose its thrill. But there was more cum out there, more pleasure. She could give more pleasure, yes! She was the best source of pleasure here, after all, the most eager to give it and receive it.

And there, just waiting for her, was an eager Growlithe!
Drunk on semen and lust, Elle pushed herself to her feet, and barely more stable than her older companion, she moved through the tall grass toward Kole, her lovely, furry, tiger-striped Pokémon. He was still licking himself furiously, but Kole stopped as she knelt before him, and whimpered, whining like only a canine could do. She didn't hesitate.

Elle's hands closed, one in the long fur of Kole's neck, grabbing a tuft as she scratched him just like she had since catching the canine. The other closed on the pink shaft he had been licking, which extended out from its own sheath a good four inches. Her hand this time closed over all of it, but Kole still whined and humped into her grip. "Oh, that's my good boy," Elle whispered, then scooted her knees back. She knew she should be disgusted. Who did this? What girl her age had done so?

Her, apparently.

She leaned in, white fur tickling her face and even ears as her own golden hair cascaded down around her- what wasn't made sticky by Surtr a minute earlier, at least- and licked from left to right, going up the little dick just like she would if it was a human's. Before her, Kole shuddered, and she heard him whuff before one soft pad landed on her thigh as if to encourage her.

Elle didn't bother looking, though, she could smell- could taste his arousal, which mirrored her own. She opened her mouth and tilted her head down, facing where Surtr still lay in the grass, and dimly noted Alex moving toward the stream as she started bobbing on Kole. His dick, like Surtr's, was blazingly hot in her mouth, almost enough to burn, but wetter and much smaller. It didn't stretch her muscles to hold there, and she could take the whole bare portion in. Elle worried for more than a minute as she went down on the canine cock that he would try and knot her like this, thrust what she was sure would be a fist-sized lump of hard, rigid flesh into her already-sore mouth. But if there was a knot, she didn't see it. She could see his balls, his sheath, and taste the warm apple-cider flavor (so similar to Surtr's, but different too) of pre-cum along with the heat Kole's flame-filled body generated, but she didn't see a knot.

Not even when Kole started humping her face, and the sheath pressed up into and past her lips. Elle didn't care... she was making him feel so good! Her precious Growlithe loved her sucking his little cock, loved it so much.

So much it was going to- going to- cum.

She felt the moment its building pressure released, a flood of semen, thinner and less spicy but sweeter too, rush into the back of her throat, adding to the massive load the Ponyta had given her. More flooded and washed out, taking with it some of the residue in her sinuses, but Elle didn't care. Both were good, so tasty and so pungently delightful to have stuck there. She would inhale that scent daily for the rest of her life and be happy, Elle was sure of it.

Once Kole was done orgasming, Elle pushed herself upright and looked around.
Alex was enjoying Squirt, and that was so, so good. She could practically feel his cock in her throat too, as much as Squirt's tight sheath around his member. Spike was now being pleasured by Gobbler, while Cock recovered from his long rut, the Rock-type very confused to receive so many and profound good sensations from a Pokémon that had once caused it so much pain. The others were mostly sated, but one...

There was one Pokémon left. Well, two, but Loki was not yet interested. He would have to evolve, she was sure, before that became a thing she had to worry about.

But Morpheus, her dear, most recently caught Pokémon... the one who had given her so much pleasure through others...

His cock was raging with need too.

Elle lurched forward, but her body could not handle more.

Too much pleasure, too much heat.

She staggered, stumbled, and fell, thankfully landing face-down on the sleeping bags, with semen leaking like drool from her mouth. Slowly, her vision went black.

Alex came too a few seconds later, making the tiny little Horsea's belly swell as if it was the pregnant one rather than the males of its species, and soon after he had joined Elle in sweet, blissful unconsciousness. Their dreams might have been plagued or awash in sexuality, but neither truly remembered them.

In the end, a little frustrated that after all that, after expending so much effort to do as his new Trainer had requested, he was let out, Morpheus moved over to Lingus' hind end. She was the next most compatible, at least, after his Trainer herself. She would do, for now.

Her body even welcomed him eagerly after a few more light touches to her mind, and soon Lingus bucked back against him as eagerly as he thrust forward into her.

When he released, he did so outside. He could breed her, Morpheus knew it.
But she wasn't his. Even if she could be, and in the wild she probably would be.
No... she belonged to the male human, just as he belonged to Elle. He would wait. It wouldn't be much longer... and then they would belong to each other.

Once his orgasm washed through him, Morpheus stepped back in contentment and let the psychic energy that drove the others to maddening heights of lust fade back to a low simmer. Gobbler and Sappy, who did not truly need sleep as Grass-types, and Nike, who was literally a night owl, would do to keep watch. The rest of them could sleep. Yes... the blissful sleep of the well-satisfied.
And in the morning, when they woke and his owner panicked, well... she could get used to it. She wanted to be used to be naked for them. He didn't understand, for all his powerful mind, why humans insisted on wearing clothes anyway. It wasn't like they needed them to mate, or have pleasure. What else was worth doing?

Nothing, as far as Morpheus was concerned.

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