Chapter 7: Feels like Home
krokorok! take it out!” it seemed as if his krokorok wasn’t in hibernation mode, since he was able to hear the command, and thus able to easily comply with it. his krokorok charged forward, then stomped fiercely on the ground.
Commission: Fun For The Family (5/5)
krokorok went off earliest, filling his muzzle with his gritty, earthy-tasting seed, which the flareon lapped up like it was ambrosia, helping krokorok along as he ground his slit into his nose.
Pokemon Mystery Dungeon: Worlds - Chapter 8
Pokémon Mystery Dungeon: Worlds Chapter 8 "Me?" Moto retreats from the fox, bumping the back of his head on the tree trunk. "What do you mean 'me'?" Lance motions toward the map. "Exactly that. You're what makes it so important." Moto swallows....
Chapter 4: The Resort Desert
I took out my pokédex, as did cheren, and the both read out the species name of krokorok, as well as a tiny bit of information about them. "hah, is that what you humans have to say about us? well, that's a pretty bland pokédex entry." he said.
Chapter 6: Differing Views
"You helped confirm my hypothesis about the slightly subtleties of Electricity that twist and turn in all sorts of directions. Perhaps we can have a chat later, if you're interested and have the time. I'll send contact detail to your agent and such....
Hating you own type part three
The krokorok is angry and now confused. the krokorok used foul play and missed. he is confused and got hit with fire fang. the krokorok is down and unable to battle. the darmanitan wins."
PMD: Wildfire - Chapter 3
Upon entering the square, the sandslash and krokorok broke off from the group and headed for a nearby building.
Pokemon Story - The Crooks and The Krookodile Ch. 1
A teenage krokorok, a smaller audino and a tiny sandile were being held by three sharp and mean looking bisharp, and the three pokemon were in a sorry state. "kids!" bellowed crook in shock. "daddy!
A Fresh Start
Others bought from food stands filling the air with scented smoke, from fried ice cream and steamed buns to krokorok tails and lickitung tongues.
Nothing's Stopping You
"says the guy that sneaked into dark town to get a selfie with a krokorok and got an angry krookodile daddy morning wood pic instead." "i keep telling you that's my hand!" "last time you said it was a trick of the light. what's next week's excuse?"
Final Fantasy Pokebrothel
Swallowing hard, his mouth suddenly as dry as a krokorok's den, he slipped the hand back up to the junction of her furry thighs, index finger following the line of the ribbon, along the edge of it, until he felt the swell of the ninetales cunt under
Stoking Fires
“they're worried about people reacting badly to us, but i know there's people out there who have an interest in people who look like us," agreed kyle, the krokorok morph.