Pokemon-on-Girl Pregnant Oneshots

Erika lay on her bed, completely nude save for a pair of knee socks. Even her headband was absent, leaving her short dark hair to splay out across her pillow. Her hands slowly stroked her bulging belly, caressing the natural wonder that was her pregnancy. She was nine months along and almost ready to burst.

The gym leader had an absent look on her face and shuddered heavily at regular intervals. She wasn’t cold- no, her room was quite warm. She was shuddering with pleasure, just as she had been doing for the past several months. The baby Tangela in her uterus saw to that. When Erika had entered her seventh month of pregnancy, the baby had begun to squirm and writhe inside her, its tentacles probing every inch of her womb, sending massive waves of pleasure through her body.

This had happened during a gym battle. One moment she was commanding her beloved pokemon in battle, the next she was on the floor, moaning and orgasming heavily. The trainer she had been facing was terribly confused.

Ever since then, her baby had not stopped its incredible movement. Erika was virtually confined to her bed, her legs shaking with pleasure so much that she could not support herself, her mind so overcome she could barely think. The gym was closed under the guise of “remodeling”, and Erika’s aides passed the rumor around town that she had caught a bug, and was expected to be better soon. The community would be shocked if they learned of the forbidden copulation that had gone on between the young gym leader and her pokemon. But even if they knew, and shunned her, she wouldn’t care. Her beloved pokemon was all she needed.

Erika was getting hungry. She reached a delicate, quivering hand to one of her milk-engorged D-cup breasts and lifted it from its resting place upon her swollen belly, arced her head forward, and closed her lips around her hardened nipple. She sucked at it gently yet desperately, coaxing her milk to the surface.

She had just begun to feel the familiar sweet substance dribble onto her tongue when it happened. Her baby was suddenly filling her uterus so much more completely than it had been before, squirming and twisting even more vigorously. Erika felt its tentacles plunge into her fallopian tubes. She barely had time to utter a muffled moan before she came heavily, her legs stiffening and her pussy juices pouring onto the soft sheets of her bed.

Milk began to pump out of her breasts, one still in her mouth and the other leaking and gushing all over her heaving belly. Her mouth was quickly filled with the delicious nectar, and although Erika gulped it down as fast as she could, she still could not get enough. She guided her other nipple toward her mouth as well, and devoured it greedily, savoring the taste and consistency of the liquid her own body had deemed to produce for the life growing inside her.

Glancing at her belly, she was sure she could see it pulse and undulate along with her baby’s movements, which were becoming more and more vigorous and sensual. Erika’s eyes rolled back and she came once, twice, three times, as the squirming mass inside her began to push against her cervix. Her lips formed into a smile around her milky nipples.

Her first pregnancy was about to end, but she promised herself there would be more.