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Rielle stepped out into the bright afternoon after getting dressed. She left Lira in bed to enjoy her afterglow, but Rielle herself needed release, and now after having a taste of what pokemon offered, her fingers didn't quite cut it anymore. She was going to wander the forest today until she found a male pokemon to satisfy her.

She had remembered to grab her bag though, Salamance's pokeball inside just in case. Maybe she could just take him out, but no. He was definitely male, but after seeing how big Venusaur had been, the thought of another such challenge made her hesitant. Besides, she wasn't that desperate. Yet.

A heat unrelated to the humid afternoon still resided within her, and it wasn't only sweat that made her skin damp as she pushed aside branches and leaves. One of her feeders lay just beyond the little ridge she climbed, not much further. She approached the tiny device in the middle of a large clearing, but a chittering hiss stopped her in her tracks.

“Scy. Scthsthsth.”

Rielle jumped. She hadn't even seen the pokemon that stood just feet from her, its large green body camouflaged into the background.

Scyther stood still as well, knees bent and scythes held as if it considered whether to attack or flee.

Rielle put her hands up. “Hi there. Please don't run away, I'm not going to hurt or capture you. Those are mine,” she said pointing to the feeder, assuming that was what brought the pokemon here in the first place.

“Scyther.”

She had no idea what the pokemon meant, but his posture seemed to relax a hair. Rielle smiled. “I'd like to offer more than food, if you're interested.” Heart racing, she stepped towards the almost human sized bug. Slowly, ever so slowly as to not scare her would be lover, she reached out towards him. Her fingers touched the green carapace that covered the pokemon's body.

Predatory eyes locked with hers, and the pokemon seemed to be waiting for a trap. She didn't give him any reason to run. Instead she trailed her hand over the pokemon's smooth, armor-like skin. His shoulders twitched under her fingers, but otherwise he remained still, staring, waiting.

Anticipation built within her. The pokemon didn't run, and didn't seem to mind her touch. She wore nothing beneath her short blue skirt, and she took a step back to remove her shirt, her nipples already poking through the thin fabric.

Scyther watched in confusion as she stripped before him. Likely the pokemon had never even seen a human before, let alone one who acted as she did now. Her pale skin glowed under the light that filtered through the leaves above, her small breasts tipped by light pink nipples that hardened in the warm breeze, cool against her burning skin.

Rielle felt herself dampen further, hoping that this beautiful specimen before her was male. Twigs bit into her skin as she knelt before the bug, a reassuring coo humming from her throat, and she reached towards his, well she didn't know quite what to call it, his body built much differently from a human's, but where she imagined the part of him she searched for would be. Abdomen maybe? She'd go with that.

Her hand stroked the armored skin between his legs, and the bottom of his abdomen tilted against her palm almost out of instinct rather than intent. A good sign. She ran her hand towards the tip and moved her face close to get a better view.

At the very base of the Scyther's abdomen, a small section split, the scales revealing a slit in the bug's carapace. Rielle bit her lip before stroking the slit with a finger. Scyther definitely pressed forward this time.

Feeling encouraged, she place both hands to the pokemon's body and pushed apart from opposite sides of the split, and his armor parted for her. A thick strand of liquid dripped from the inside to hang in the air, not unlike the clingy feel of cum. More of him followed, a dark red shaft with a tapered tip, slick and smooth. Rielle smiled and leaned closer to take him inside her mouth.

“Chchchchhhchhh.” Scyther backed away, once again looking as if he might flee.

What could- Oh. “I'm not going to try to eat you.” She laughed. “But I do want you.” Her fingers wrapped around his arm, just above where his blade ended, and she pulled him. Scyther allowed her to guide him towards a tree, and she turned away from him.

With a quick spread of her legs and a flip of her skirt, she presented herself to him. There was no time for ceremony or teasing, she needed him. Her body called for Scyther to use her, fill her, take her completely and leave her mind numbed and satisfied.

“Go on.” She wiggled her hips to entice him, looking back over her shoulder.

Scyther obliged. Without hands to hold onto her, Rielle thought he might have a difficult time taking her like she wanted, so she braced herself against the tree for him, ready. His smooth carapace touched the slick skin between her legs, her desire smearing across the green armor.

She gasped at the touch, smooth body sliding against her wet folds in an attempt to line his slit with hers, and then she felt him. While not large, she groaned, Scyther easily slipping into her body, his hot length stretching her waiting insides.

“More,” she whimpered. Her legs shook beneath her as Scyther filled her need. The pokemon already began to release inside of her. Whether pre or cum, the thick liquid heated her, the warmth following his descent into her depths, further fogging her lust filled mind. The bug hissed behind her.

It didn't take long for her lover to reach her limits, the pokemon's slick shaft pressing at the entrance to her womb, pressing against her, searching for more of her to fill.

“I can't take more of you.” Her pleas didn't dissuade the pokemon though. Seed began to run down her thigh, tracing a burning trail of sticky heat along her skin, but inside the pokemon continued to assault her. His length pressed into her cervix as if a little more pressure would open up new depths for him. She cried out, and her arms faltered, her body lurching forward. Her shoulder caught the tree, bark digging into her skin, but her focus was lower.

She panted in a mix of pleasure and pain. “Too much.” She could feel the pokemon's frustration, his length retreating and forcing its way back against her deepest boundaries. No wild thrusting, but a steady, powerful pressure.

“I can't-” but before she could finish the thought, she felt him leaving her. A sense of loss accompanied his withdrawal, and as his flesh left her body, the fluid he deposited rushed down her legs, coating her and the forest floor with their attempted mating.

“I'm sorry, but you're too-” Again the pokemon didn't wait for her to finish talking before his abdomen slid between her legs. She mewled this time, his opening catching against her clit and sending waves of leg shivering pleasure up her body. “Yes.” She spread herself further to allow him to grind against her.

Her eyes widened when Scyther's body came to a halt again, the slit on his abdomen lined up once more. “No that's-” A hiss froze her before she could move more than an inch, two blades thicker than her arm inches from her pale skin. He pressed against her again, slick length pressing against her other hole.

Rielle tried to suppress a shriek, pain and discomfort built against the pressure of Scyther's length, the constant, growing force only a matter a time before his slick member forced its way inside her. The tip already began producing the viscous, hot cum. It dripped to mingle with the rest at her feet.

Scyther slipped in, and Rielle cried out into the empty forest around them. Pain at being forced open almost turned her legs to water, but falling would only mean she impaled herself further on the pokemon's endless length. She could feel his progress into her bowels, the warmth of his release turning her belly into a furnace of pain, lust and pleasure. And it did feel good under the pain.

This new fullness was different yet similar. Once Scyther broke past her initial protest, he sunk easily into her, and her body seemed determined to take him fully, his length extending deeper than she though possible. The warmth seemed to radiate from within her belly. Eventually he stopped, his member fully extended into her depths to place his seed within her. Once hilted, Scyther froze, unmoving.

Rielle gained control of herself again, and with Scyther filling her, she snaked a hand between her dripping legs. Her other hand wrapped around the trunk of the tree to hug herself against the rough bark. Her body anchored, she sunk two fingers into herself, coating her with Scyther's cum and her own fluids.

Scyther remained inside her, stretching her rear and releasing his seed deep within her. She could feel it, a hot pool of cum at the innermost reaches of her gut. Her fingers, coated in the clingy seed that continued to bloat her danced across the soft folds where she had first been entered, taking a moment to brush against the tiny bud of nerves between her thighs.

Her moans mixed with the soft chittering of her pokemon mate. Rielle didn't know what to expect, but her mind didn't care. Pleasure leapt from her fingers and into her sex while Scyther built a molten ocean of fire within her belly.

The combined feeling sent her towards the edge. She thrust fingers into herself as she came, her legs shaking in an attempt to hold her up, her tight walls spasming and releasing a fresh wave of warmth down her thighs. Scyther remained inside her, releasing a flow as endless as his length had seemed. It continued to grow, a burning pressure behind her belly. Rielle panted in her afterglow, attempting to remain standing so Scyther could sate his desire.

She looked back at him with a weak smile and her eyes snapped open. Other stood around them. Sharp eyes mirrored their owners' bodies. There must have been almost a dozen more Scyther, all standing around, eyes intent on the two of them. Rielle blushed at all of the eyes on her, and then thought of what would have brought them here. The food lay ignored on the ground. No.

Scyther's rhythmic chittering increased to constant hiss, and a flood of his seed washed into her in one final climax. And then he withdrew himself, leaving the burning pool of seed within her. She could feel it, pressing against her insides, the pokemon's length leaving the rest of her empty. She groaned as he slipped out of her, the tight ring of muscle clamping shut before she sighed and fell to her knees, still resting against the tree.

She didn't have time to recover before her lover left and another Scyther moved in to replace him. Rielle made to protest, but the pokemon either didn't understand her or didn't care, and she felt his hard abdomen press against her slick legs to position itself at her entrance. It seemed this Scyther had been watching.

She grit her teeth, her sex ignored once again, and her rear spread wide to accept the pokemon into her. Her body offered little resistance once inside, and a second pokemon began to fill her with its seed. She squirmed under the pressure, but it continued to flow, the hot liquid searching for more space that could be used to hold her lover's passion.

Rielle whimpered the third time she was entered. A roaring inferno burned within her, a blazing pressure she could feel trying to melt through her insides. The pressure waxed and waned, the heavy liquid moving within her, filling every crevice. She could begin to feel the extra weight, the release of three pokemon inside of her.

By the sixth, Rielle's face lay to the ground, legs spread wide with her hips in the air. She didn't look back to see if another waited to take her. She knew there was. Once more a Scyther penetrated her with ease, eager to add his to the collection of semen that filled her.

She began to cramp, the thick seed inside her more than her body should have to handle. Trapped deep inside her, it had nowhere to go but further up towards her stomach where not even the Scyther's impressive length could reach.

She placed a hand to her belly to run her fingers across the bulge that had formed. She slipped her other hand between her legs. Her arousal had not diminished during the multiple copulations, and her fingers licked at her damp skin. Grass cushioned her face from the ground, thin stalks fluttering before her breath, the earthy smell of the forest powerful in her nose with a hint of her own scent mixing with the Scythers' spicy odor.

Her fingers rubbed furiously at her forgotten tunnel, dipping inside herself occasionally to remind her body of satisfaction. Anything to take her mind off the cramping pain of her belly.

One by one she satisfied them. Her hips shook under the pleasure her own hand brought her, the eighth Scyther ready to take its place within her. Fire consumed her, the heat never cooling as more and more cum pumped into her. For the second time while being used by these pokemon, she came.

Her gasping breath filled her with the forest's scent, her release coating her thighs, some running down her swollen belly. Her lower half glistened lewdly in the afternoon light. She groaned.

The ninth finished. “I can't,” Rielle whimpered. There was nothing left but the horrific fire in her gut. They filled her to bursting, leaving nothing but the raging heat at her core.

Again the bug ignored her, showing no mercy and adding his heat. She barely felt him enter, only the pain of being filled too far. She couldn't take it; he was too much. Her vision blurred, but his load was added.

They left her there after the last used her, alone on the ground, covered in mixture of fluids. Her whimpers attracted no sympathy, but finally, blessedly she could lower herself to the ground. She turned to lay on her side, her distended belly preventing any other position.

Had she not known better she'd have thought they had impregnated her. The weight of their combined release adding pounds to her body, and her belly stretched the sopping skirt that still hung around her.

Rielle moaned, running her hands over herself. Pain ate at her, the cramping agony of being taken again and again, filled to bursting, but underneath it lay the beautiful conflagration. She cradled her bloated belly, gently rocking on the grass-covered ground, green stalks tickling her naked skin. Her tiny breasts looked strange on her pregnant body, but her nipples were just as sensitive.

She imagine one of her Furret friends stumbling across her, vulnerable and lusty on the forest floor. Imagined him taking her, his manhood driving into her tightness with his paws resting on her inflated belly. Tiny fangs nipping lightly at her breast, claws digging into her skin, the pokemon nearing release, ready to fill her as well. Her fingers drove against her clenching walls, light cries escaping into the surrounding trees.

Furret would tense during his release, claws slicing her soft skin, his mind careless of her in the height of pleasure, her body nothing but an outlet for his primal urges.

Rielle's obscene moans were the only noise in the quiet forest.

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A/N: Requests welcome, whether pairings or depraved acts.
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