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Awakening
Chapter Thirty-two
"Mom?" Jolteon asked as he shook, head cocked ever so to the side.
You had been gripped in pleasure and warm from arousal. The instant this particular Jolteon hatched that faded. Quickly. Practically instantly. Especially considering the fact that what had come out of the egg was an actual Jolteon. Sure you had watched the egg change but that had been surreal. This was much more visceral. He was right in front of you, small as all newly hatched Pokémon were but fully formed as a Jolteon.
It was the cutest thing you had seen in a long time. You noticed after a bit of staring that he hadn't opened his eyes yet. Yu moved slowly as you reached out to him, extremely careful of the pin like fire he had. You brushed him down with your hand making sure to hold him in a way that wasby likely for you to be poked. Jolteon didn't fight you at all, but he didn't seem to relish in the contact nearly the same as Eon used to.
Slowly you stood up with him cradled in one arm, his paws folded under him. Normal Jolteon were normally just under three feet tall from hunch to ground. This one was able to fit in the crook of your arm. As you realized that Eon was finally waking up thank arceus, you also realized that Jolteon was rooting around blindly.
You tried to clean out his eyes; they had gunk build up like nothing you had ever seen. He finally started to fight against you which meant that you had to be very careful of his naturally occurring pricks. You had no idea what he hoped to find wit's his poking and prodding. At least not until he found it. You instinctively froze up when you felt his teeth trying to get through your shirt towards a slightly hardened nipple. Normally you had on a full cup type bra given that you worked with different environments every day. Today apparently wasn't a normal day by any stretch of the imagination. Which meant that he had been able to tug on a quickly forming nub through your shirt and semi-cup bra.
What surprised you the most was that after his saliva soaked through the material rapidly, it felt like you swelled a little. Not so much that you didn't fit your cloths anymore but it did feel like you had all the little crevices filled at once.
"What?" You asked with wide eyes as he continued to lick and tug.
The uncomfortable truth that no mom probably ever wanted to admit to was that this search for nourishment felt good. Despite the fact that this was a baby Jolteon, your baby Jolteon, the sensation was the physical sensation was same as though it were anyone else playing around with your breast. Only the anticipation for more wasn't there. In its place was a sort of mild horror.
Very carefully as the other eeveelutions watched on, you pulled Jolteon away from your chest. "There's no milk."
And you didn't have any formula at the ready which made you feel pretty low. What kind of a breeder were you that you were caught so unprepared? Especially considering the fact that you had been carrying an egg around. It wasn't just that you didn't have any on you at the moment, you didn't have any period. You hadn't bought or made and formula since Eon was two or three weeks old.
Stubbornly Jolteon tried to paw at your breast, as though he didn't understand that concept. You held him out further as though that would prove a point. Suddenly your other breast felt warm and sticky. You looked down to see what looked to be a round spot on your shirt, one that he hadn't made. Alarmed you looked towards all of your Pokémon.
"What's happening?" You asked them in a whisper.
"Time to feed our son," Nox spoke up.
You looked at him, feeling as though you were missing a very important puzzle piece. Then it slowly filled your mind. If you were a mother that meant that one of them had to be the father. Your eyes snapped between Nox, Ember and Rorsh. You were a mother. Of a Pokémon. And you had no idea which one of them was the biological father. Warmth started to fIll your eyes as you sat down. You let the newly hatched Jolteon dig into your shirt as moisture started to form in your eyes.
You had been fucked by three pokemon all at the same time. You hadn't even known that you'd gotten pregnant until you pushed out a fully intact sack which hardened and formed into an egg over night. All the while you'd been flirting with Max.
Now on the same day that the egg hatched you'd been about to repeat the cycle. Ember had already shot his seed inside of you. You clenched at your lower stomach as Jolteon finally found purchase as your breast. It felt so odd to feel like you were leaking as he gently bit and lapped at your nipple, it was relieving actually and it caused you to shift uncomfortably as you realized that it felt good.
Oh god it felt good.
"I'm a fucking perverted slut," you said as you let out a depreciating laugh.
You had no way of knowing that this was normal for mothers. You had no way of knowing anything that you felt was normal because you had never been taught about motherhood and the quirks that came with it. You didn't even know that the pleasure you felt from the suckling was a way for your body to reward you for letting it happen.
"Are you okay?" Eon asked in concern as he wobbly made his way towards you.
"No, no I'm not," you said as you just barely held back the tears that wanted to fall. "I'm a horrible person. I let the three of them, my Pokémon, fuck me and I Liked it. I orgasmed so many times that I soaked the ground. I got pregnant and I gave birth to an egg. And it's going to happen again. And probably again and again because it felt so fucking good that I can't seem to do or feel anything that's right anymore."
You were gushing. That was true. It was also true that talking was getting harder as your throat tightened. It was official, you couldn't hold back the tears anymore. You held Jolteon to your body as you curled up into yourself. You felt almost as though you could stop yourself from crying and clinging to him even if you wanted to. It was this display that made all supposedly adult males look around helplessly. Even Nox who had seen you after the ordeal with Rorsh years ago wasn't sure what to do.
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