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Orre Academy day care was known for its normally quiet atmosphere and magical teaching qualities. Being located near the main school up in the hellish mountains, away from most of civilization, it wasn't suited for actually taking care of children. It was mostly for the young adults on the verge of independency whose families couldn't take care of them while they trained in the academy itself.

As such, it was an extension of the academy's training itself, only it was less strict and had the title of 'day care'. The Pokémon here got to train in areas like meditation and research, and other such quiet activities. Nobody knew how the academy's staff managed it, but the Pokémon kept the place quiet and tidy every single day of the year.

It was mostly due to their top-notch facilities. Pokémon got their own rooms, and each one was feral and spacious enough for them to do whatever they probably wanted to do in there. Exercise, practicing moves, hanging with mates...

Mates in the literal sense, of course. From outside of room number 9, struggled moans could be heard amongst satisfied growls and the clapping of meat. Inside, a Growlithe had his dick plugged deep in pussy of a chunky Eevee, and the two were going at it with enough vigour to shake the whole bed. Eevee had her head down and rear raised high, her paws clenching at the soft, hay mattress below in order to maintain balance as the boy ploughed her hard.

Her face was heated and she couldn't help but try and look back, anxious about when he might finish. He was close, the throbbing of his thick meat told her so. Yet he seemed to keep going, his front paws wrapped around her chest to lock her in place while his lower end thrust away. His eyes were clenched shut though, fangs gritted and breath held in order to hold out and keep going for as long as he wanted.

Her lower end was on fire. This was the third male today, and he didn't seem to care at all about how rough he was being. All she could do was brace for the inevitable jolts and instincts his thrusts pushed through her, letting out cute, squeaky gasps as pleasure shook her body all over. It hurt, and she wasn't one to take leisure from pain, but she was able to at least resist it enough to enjoy his inexperienced love-making.

She didn't really get why he was still like this. When she came to this day care, she immediately realised that she would be the eye and envy of all the other Pokémon currently there, and all because she was the only female. Many of them had become pent up balls of horniness that had even resorted to male male sex in order to relieve themselves, this Growlithe included. She didn't mind delegating herself as their source of sexual relief, since she herself enjoyed a good breeding every now and then.

But for them to still be so rough and careless for her being, how selfish do you have to be? She couldn't answer that question as her body started to throw sirens in her face, and her focus faded into the highs of an orgasm. She took in a breath and tried to hold herself back, standing tall and arching her back as a soft, whiny moan escaped her. Her pussy felt full as it squeezed down hard on Growlithe's length, trying so hard and yet failing to hold him in place. He fucked her through her orgasm and forced her to squeal in pleasure, making her cum gush out and coat everything below them.

It pushed him over the edge before he could properly knot her, at least. She always hated the knot, that overinflated thing stretching her wider than she was normally prepared to take. His dick unloaded its semen in quick, plentiful jets that filled her womb in seconds, making her lower half boil with heated liquid. She shuddered and cried out, clenching her eyes shut and raising her head as it took every last sane sense to not just curse in the agonizing mixture of feelings it gave her.

Oh, the curse of fire type Pokémon cum. Her belly felt like a kettle was boiling in it, and all she could do about it to keep being polite was gasp weakly and maintain her balance. He kept cumming a few hefty shots as well, enough to fill the chubby Eevee's womb and make her tummy bulge about an inch further than usual.

It came to a stop before she realised. She was left on trembling legs with her belly visibly sagging just above the bed, and any movements made it jiggle. She tried to relax as she caught her breath, but his sudden exit from her behind made her let out a shrill squeak. She just about tensed up enough to let only a dribble of his cum escape, but it still had her frozen in place.

"Phew... you're a real lifesaver, y'know?" he said with a satisfied sigh. He walked around and gave her face an affectionate lick and a nuzzle, totally oblivious to her struggle to hold it all in. "Next time I won't wait for so long, 'kay?"

"G-glad you enjoyed," she said on a shuddering breath. He snickered happily as he left and once she heard the door shut, she let out a hoarse moan and rolled onto her back. Now that her cum-bloated belly wasn't hanging so low, she was able to relax a bit and catch her breath, laying a paw upon its soft surface.

Holly was a chubby Eevee that managed to keep what she felt was the perfect figure. Her body had a certain amount of pudge all around it, mainly in her face and her smooth, round rear. Her body was soft, squeezable, and the teensiest bit jiggly, but not enough that she could be called fat and put other Pokémon off. This attractive shape coupled with her adaptable species and cute tone of voice to make her the definition of hot to anyone who could breed an Eevee.

She used her paws to rub her bloated abdomen, finding it a relaxing level of soft. She could sink a paw into it and not feel any strain, but she could constantly feel it churning around inside her, waiting to come out. She leaned right back and moaned a little. "He shot a little more than last time... gotta get this outta me."

A little trip to the shower was all it took to get back in gear. It was an easy to use room for even quadruped Pokémon like herself, with controls for the water being at head height. She was lazy and emptied all the cum there while she cleaned herself off, half-asleep while she ran through the routine of it all. She didn't even dry herself off properly when she was done, throwing a towel over herself and walking back to her dorm just like that.

Some of the other Pokémon had their dorms open and others were going about their business in the hallway. The males she had helped to get off all gave her looks, batting their eyes and such as she passed. She was happy they were that grateful and that she got her fill, but as she felt now, she had been here for long enough for it all to start feeling more like a chore. A chore and a strain.

Perhaps when she had made the decision to be their mate whenever they were overly pent up, she was hoping that these boys would be a lot more decent in their endeavours? They clearly cared about each other and their own well-being, especially hers. They all ate together, trained together, shared their belongings and all else with no problem. She never once felt like their object, and every last one of them had asked her numerous times if she was sure she wanted to be their bottom when she approached them for it.

But now, she was lacking that sense of thrill or interest. They didn't hold back when it came to asking her if they could unload in her. And most of all, they never seemed to let her enjoy herself, too. If she didn't enjoy being screwed so much, she might not have even cum from that Growlithe, and even then, she still felt distanced and unsatisfied from it.

Holly stopped in the hallway and wiped her face dry. It had just hit her. Now that she was thinking about it, all she really wanted was love. Not a solid relationship or such, but a delicate mating session. She wanted to be cuddled and kissed, stroked and petted, caressed and pampered like she was an angel. She would happily let the dick of someone who cared about her that much do whatever it wanted to her. She let out a dreamy sigh as those thoughts filled imagination.

She didn't realise that she had stopped outside of the room of one of the newest members. His door was open and a curious aura was glowing from within. She wrapped the towel around herself and snuck over, peaking in to get a glance. What she first saw immediately made her scream, and she flinched.

There was a beastly Eevee towering over her height, with a scruffy, Pyroar-like mane, and ragged fur with countless loose strands jutting off in directions. Giant fangs dribbled saliva as it glared at the wall, but it turned around at her scream, revealing its hollow, demonic, pure black eyes. Holly was left frozen to the spot, her towel dropping on the floor.

And then, just as suddenly as she had seen it, the creature faded away in a big puff of pink dust and smoke. In its place was a mere Zorua, a boy about her age that looked surprised to see her. Once she saw him, she realised and gasped, staggering back as she caught her breath.

"Panne! For goodness sake, what was that?" she cried.

"Sorry, I wasn't expecting anyone to sneak in!" he cried back, blushing brightly. "You should've knocked."

"If you didn't want anyone spying in, you should've shut the door!" she cried. "Geez, you're so weird sometimes."

"I'm weird? Why were you peeking in?"

"Uhm, because the door was open? I can't help it if I see some special little glow," she said, inviting herself inside. "So what was that, anyway? Some special version of Scary Face?"

"N-no. It's nothing," he said, turning away. She didn't need to see his face to be able to tell that he was going bright red. She teasingly strolled right up to him and nuzzled his body with her own, to which he spun to avoid looking at her. "C'mon. Won't you tell lil' old me?"

"Stop it! Go away, it's none of your business," he pouted. She kept nuzzling him and giggling at him, and he couldn't stop blushing. "I-it's just me trying to look scary, okay? I'm an adult but I'm not a Zoroark yet, and it's super embarrassing. Don't tell anyone, please."

"That doesn't seem too bad. And it certainly frightened the lights outta me," she said, looking away to hide her own blush from him. "Not evolving has its benefits, you know."

"But I'm still so small and not as strong as I could be. What's so useful about that?"

"Well, you know," she said, prancing a bit. She gave him a sunny smile and wagged her tail. "You're small. You get to be cute and small!"

"I don't wanna be cute and small. I wanna be strong and cool!"

"Well, coolness is in the actions, but cuteness is in the looks. And right now, you're acting really cute," she said, strolling back over. He shifted away a bit, and then tried not to give in to her playful movements. He was getting noticeably fidgety every time he touched her, as if he was enjoying the teasing movements and the softness of her fur. "And I think you're already cool, honestly. You keep to yourself a lot, but you're always on top of everything, from what I've seen."

He responded with a broody growl and looked away, so she skipped her way in front of him and held his chin up. "Hey, lighten up! We're outside the academy, so I guess when we get to join, you'll evolve in no time."

"I want to evolve now, though... wait a minute. You said 'we'?" he said, surprised at her.

"Well I assume everyone here just wants to join the academy when they can. It's kinda the big goal out here," she said with a giggle.

"O-oh. Right. Sure," he said, looking away as a small hint of pink appeared on his cheeks again.

"Huh? Why, did you have something else in mind?" she said, half-lidded.

"No!" he cried. She bat her eyes at him. "I th-thought you meant the two of us or something. Somehow I thought that. I don't even know what you do."

"Aww, I'm flattered. You noticed me," she said in a sing-song voice. "So I guess... you already know about... you know."

He tilted his head, making her giggle again. "Oh don't be modest. Guess I should be heading back to my room soon, since it's getting late. But you know... if you like... need any relief any time soon, I'm okay with... helping."

"Relief? But we can't go out on rescues or anything here," he said, snapping in surprise. "Wait, are you telling me you explore in secret?"

She flinched in surprise, and then started laughing. "Oh gosh, you're so adorable! You have no idea what I'm really talking about, do you? Haven't the other guys told you?"

"I don't really talk to them. I... don't want to embarrass myself since I'm still a Zorua and all," he said, looking away.

"Not that. Just... look, I'm the only girl here, so if you like, y'know, ever get... needy, you can use me. Just make sure to ask first," she said, half turning away to wiggle her behind at him. He still took a moment to understand, but his eyes widened and his blush came right back.

"I-I don't need that. I'm fine," he said, puffing out his cheeks to look away.

"You sure?" she said, going back to that sing-song tone. "You've been here a while. I know it can be really unsatisfying when you're on your own."

He took a while to respond this time, but kept looking away. "I'll hold the offer."

She gave him another playful giggle and wiggle as she left, half expecting him to say something as she shut the door behind her. But he didn't say a word even from how slow she was. Her heart sped up with a slight sense of guilt, and that only exploded when she was alone outside in the hallway. She had to sigh and lookback and forth for a little bit, hoping she wasn't seen.

"What is wrong with me?" she thought, scratching her face. After all that worry about the way the boys were treating her, she went and sold herself out to the newest one. She didn't want to admit to herself that she was as perverted as she acted, but often times it just came naturally. She didn't think about it - she just behaved in the way that she enjoyed, and that seemed submissive and playful. All it would take is one foul male to take advantage of her someday.

Dismissing that horrible thought with a hard shiver, she made her way back to her dorm with her head held low. She had no attraction to Panne, really. The Zorua had been here a week or two now and had hardly been seen outside his room, but when he was, he was doing something expertly without anyone's help. Preparing a meal, washing their fabrics, practicing his moves, whatever activities they normally got up to. By now he was surely craving a release, so she expected him to ask or take up her offer with a snap.

The thoughts stayed with her all the way up to when lights were out and she was in bed. Unlike the typical brooding guy that chose to live in solitude, Panne was friendly, though. She thought of him as shy and dopey at times, but he was never rude never actually tried to avoid anyone. Even though she was sure he was fully aware of her sexual activities here, he never once looked at her the same way the other guys did.

He was just... a cool guy.

And then that monstrous fox she saw flashed into her vision, looming over her like the ferocious beast it was. She shot awake at that. Thankfully it was just a dream vision. She was lying back and staring at her ceiling. She tried to shut her eyes again, even change position, but every time her thoughts began to drift off, the creature came right back, popping up in her sight and making her wake up.

"Nightmares... really?" she groaned at herself, holding a paw up. She was shivering. "Just don't think about it, Holly. Don't think about Panne. Don't think about it, don't think about it..."

She tried. She thought about everything else. Her favourite food. Her favourite scenery. Her old friends. Her family. And then it hit again.

That creature. That villainous fox that forced her to go here. She wanted to block it from her memory, but it was a past she wasn't going to escape that way. It was the reason she came here, that beastly fox that took her family and gave her nowhere else to go. It wasn't even a Zorua or an Eevee. She didn't know what it was, but it resigned her to travelling to the academy.

She shot awake and sat up, her face stern and focused. "Panne."

She didn't know what was driving her right now, but she had a new feeling in her heart. That feeling that a miracle of a chance was right before her, and it was going to go away soon if she didn't take that chance. It was dark and quiet so she had to tiptoe, but she hurriedly made her way back to his room and knocked, shuffling on the spot as she waited for him to wake up and open.

"Holly?" he whispered, only slightly opening the door. He let her in before she said anything, but she slowed right down once she was in.

She couldn't help but stare at him. He was exactly her height, but despite his qualms about being strong, he wasn't exactly built, either. This Zorua had the sleek softness of an average Pokémon, the kind she knew could be easy-going yet remarkable when given the chance. She didn't know what to say now, she just sized him up until his face started to twist with unease.

"Is everything alright? It's really late now," he said. She realised that she was staring and shook herself, focusing. She had to be honest if this was going to work.

"Sorry... just... please, can I sleep here tonight?" she asked, looking down.

"What happened? No one did anything mean, did they?"

"No no, it's just personal," she admitted, pulling a few mats off the wall. She laid them down to create a makeshift bed, and then settled on it. "That thing you turned into when I snuck up on you. It... I can't sleep because of it."

"I gave you nightmares? Oh gods, I'm so sorry," he pleaded, kneeling at her. "I'm so sorry, I didn't mean to..."

"Don't be sorry, it's not really your fault. I shouldn't have snuck in, like you said."

"I won't do it anymore. I'll make sure I lock my door and stuff if I'm going to practice--"

"No. Don't stop doing that because of me. I... I actually want to fight it," she said. "Please. You want to get stronger, so it'll be like training for you, right? Please let me fight it."

He was surprised. He was so surprised that he gawked for nearly half a minute. He looked so innocent and dumb that she couldn't help but smile. "Will you help me?"

"I... I'm really happy you asked. If it's to help you, then of course. I-I'll do what I can," he said, blushing slightly.

"I'm being really selfish with this. Thank you, Panne," she said, looking away. "All that aside... I'm surprised you're still up. You're not still doing anything, are you?"

"N-no! Not at all. I just finished up!" he squeaked, crossing his legs. She raised an eyebrow, and had only just realised that he had been sitting similarly since she came back here. She let him go with that though, and settled down in her own bed.

"If you say so," she smiled. There was a pause.

"Um... since you were having trouble sleeping, you can sleep in my bed. I'll sleep on those mats," he said, getting up.

"Aww, no need to be too kind, now. I'm the one being--" she said, cutting herself off when she looked at him. From here, slightly below his height, she could just about see he was unsheathed. The moment he realised she was staring; his face went deep red and he crossed his legs properly. "Oh."

"I-it's not- sorry, I- this isn't--" he staggered as she got up and slowly strolled over to him. She stopped below his bed, looking up at him with a cheeky, half lidded smile. "Uh, this isn't what it looks like?"

"Is that why you were up?" she asked, speaking very slowly. She kept that sly smile the whole time he gulped and tugged at his collar mane, not budging from his lack of eye contact. "You wouldn't lie to me now, would you?"

"N-no, you're right," he said, giving in with a sigh. His face turned redder than a tamato berry. "You just caught me, okay? That's all. I'd prefer it if you didn't tease me about it."

"Come here," she said, backing away. He hesitated. "Come here and let me take care of that for you."

She couldn't believe what she had just said there. After the first time she had offered herself to the males of this day care, they were the ones to ask first. Why wasn't she waiting for him to ask first? Was it this much of a duty now, a chore that she knew she'd have to do?

Yes, that's why she said that so casually, she thought. It had to be. If she didn't invite him for mating now, he'd only ask later, possibly even when the other guys were in need, too. That would lead to another one of those disastrously messy bloat sessions... a fun time for sure, but never a good aftermath. She'd be too full to move for hours.

Just as her thoughts settled, he moved, shuffling off the bed towards her. She finally dropped her half-lidded gaze for a cheery smile, and nuzzled her face with his. "Just relax, 'kay? Just lay back and feel good."

"You shouldn't have to do this, you know. D-don't," he shuddered, settling down by her mat.

"Don't you want it after all? Be honest, now," she said. He gulped again, and then put his paws on her. He had a little bit of a desperate look on his face, which surprised her.

"Holly... Are you really sure you're okay with this? I mean, we've not talked much or anything..."

"It's fine, really!" she breathed out. "I-I'm the only girl here, so it's like, everyone needs their relief and all. And clearly, even you."

"I-I don't want to do it if you think it's a job," he said. "I... I don't know. There's something about you that just feels..."

He mumbled words despite how close they were, and she couldn't hear him. She kept smiling, but on the inside, her heart was beginning to race. She was fluttering, daydreaming, even. The night around them was disappearing to her, and only Panne was visible.

"Go on... just tell me. I'm not going to lie to you," she said softly.

"I-I know about everything!" he gasped. "The other guys said I should ask. But when I saw you, I... I felt differently."

"Differently? Ehee hee hee, I'm just an Eevee, Panne. Cute lil' old me can't be that different," she giggled.

"No. I felt differently. I... I'm sorry, but I've been thinking about you a lot!"

"That's why I'm offering, you silly Zo."

"Not just those naughty thoughts. I think... hah, who am I kidding. You're too good for me. You look too good for me. You work too hard for me. You're saying I look cool, but really I'm just trying to keep up with you," he said, hanging his head. She breathed in sharply, and started blushing a little.

"Oh Panne... are you trying to say you like me?" she asked with a squeak. He turned back to her with a look of nervous guilt, and nodded.

Just like that, her heart exploded and her mind was throwing loops. Sure, he could have just been saying all that to get on her good side, but everything seemed to be in check for her. His tone of voice, his anxious, troubled look, his nervous pose... he hadn't lied to her once.

Her response was to lean right in and kiss him on the lips. She was thinking, but those thoughts were flying past her. Somehow, the idea that this Zorua was genuinely interested in her had made her so happy that she could do a hundred backflips and not get tired.

And he returned the kiss with just as much affection as hers, in fact even more, twisting his face a little while his paws reached over and cradled her. He caressed her through her mane and then pulled her in close, and soon enough, she was right on top of him and cradling back like her life depended on his. All the time their lips barely parted, light, aroused moans and hot gasps coming from them. Love emanated from the duo, but as it went on, Holly's chest only got heavier and heavier, heavier with need and excitement.

"Can't... anymore," she huffed, breaking free. Her body was hot and her eyes were glazed over, excitement filling her being. This was it. This was him. So far, Panne was exactly the kind of guy she wanted inside her. He stared up at her, his body sprawled out and face an innocent daze. She gave him a cheeky giggle and turned around, wiggling her rear at him, privates exposed and glistening a little.

She didn't wait for him to say he was ready. One look at the Zorua's twitching hard on was all the invite she needed. She bent down and gave his tip a few licks, immediately getting a heavy twitch and a strained gasp as a reaction. She glanced back at him with her habitual half-lidded smirk and giggled once more, and then took the tip into her mouth, letting her tongue rest upon the underside.

"H-Holly!" he gasped. His paws whipped up and gripped her rear, one paw on each cheek. That didn't deter her at all though, she instead used it as extra balance as she slid his meat deeper and deeper into her mouth. It grinded a little against her fangs and prodded the back of her mouth, but that only seemed to make him squirm, cute noises of affection coming from his attempts to stay sane.

Blowjobs were a simple task for her. She slid her lips up and down his length, keeping them wet, her teeth loose, and tongue active as she worked. She took him as deep as her position allowed while dancing her tongue all around, mostly playing with the head of his member. Each time her tongue dabbed and swirled around it, it twitched and his body shivered below her, and soon she was rewarded with a surprisingly thick glob of pre. It gave him an arousing taste, to which she gulped aloud and hummed contently before continuing to work.

"Oh gods, H-Holly! Amazing," Panne gasped sharply, head leaned back. All he could do was accept her loving tongue-work, taking in the arousing sounds of her affectionate moans. It wasn't until his eyes opened in a daze, already nearing an orgasm that he realised he was being selfish, and tensed his grip on her ass. Directly above him, her tail wagged side to side in glee, while her own privates were open and moist, twitching with her movements. He didn't think twice, he wanted to stall his orgasm and bask in her amazing sex for as long as he could, so he pulled himself up and jammed his mouth right on her pussy in a rigid flash.

His suddenness almost made her pull free as she tried to gasp. He didn't waste a moment in returning her love with his own, pushing his tongue deep into her folds, swirling and licking at every little pink bit within. She was excited already, and having his tongue make her even wetter like this was pushing her over her edge very quickly. He really pulled her down so that he could suck her out as well, lapping at everything she let out and then some. She could feel everything he did driving her mind to blankness, and her body soon began to tense from that familiar high she loved so much.

She cried out onto his cock and then pulled free, clenching at the mat below them to try and hold back, but he wouldn't let up. She never imagined someone's face could make her feel this good, and then whipped her head back in anxious pleasure. "P-Panne ah, s-stop!"

But he didn't stop. He kept licking at her folds with content moans, keeping his tongue deep and fluent. She couldn't help it, arching back as she came, a forceful gush of her clear fluid pushing him back and splashing against his face. She was in disbelief, squeaky and on shaky legs. Just like that, he'd made her cum, even though he himself hadn't and only seemed close. She looked back at him with a slightly panicked frown, surprised to find him laid back, a content smile on his face as his eyes were shut. Her was totally drenched in her, and she was still leaking and matting his fur with her release.

She couldn't leave him like that. She knew she couldn't. Even though the fast orgasm he'd given her left her gasping for breath a bit, she went back to his manhood and returned to work, giving him a similar dilemma. He gasped and cringed as she flew into overdrive, pushing her head down so hard and fast that her lips slapped against his crotch. All she could think about now was getting him to finish, especially after the amazing feeling he'd given her.

With the way she was fucking her face on his dick, she didn't have to go on for too long. He couldn't stand it - the sucking, the heat of her mouth, the soft grinding from her fangs, and even her sexy moans and the jiggling of her body close to his. He suddenly let out a desperate groan as his paws fell to his side and back arched, pushing his dick as deep into her as he could from his position.

She had a mere moment to adjust, positioning him so that his meat rested on her tongue and near the back of her mouth. Once there, it unloaded its thick, white load in a huge, sloppy spurt. It was like a bubble had burst in her mouth, releasing a shocking amount of gooiness that swamped all over. Only it seemed to keep coming, far more cum than she was expecting filling up her mouth in seconds as several spurts just as thick as the first followed without a single moment between.

Holly gurgled a little as it bloated out her cheeks and began to force its way down her gullet, an embarrassing amount spilling from her lips and dribbling down all over his crotch. Her eyes were wide and she was shocked, but she managed to adjust quickly and began to swallow it all down in hefty gulps. She moaned lightly between each one, impressed by how much she was having to drink and how long he was lasting.

Almost a full minute passed before his dick finally died down and its release slowed to a manageable dribble. She felt like she'd just stuffed her mouth on a hose and let it fill her belly or something, content from the warmth in gave her. Pulling free with her cheeks still bloated, she faced him and winked, letting them jiggle a bit before gulping. She had to swallow three times, and laid a paw on her belly as she did so. She felt stuffed, although her belly only had a firm touch to it.

"You were a full one, weren't you?" she said, giggling a bit.

"H-Holly," he said quietly but anxiously.

Catching wind of his desperation, she glanced back to find him still just as hard and twitching as he was when they started. His face was steaming and his body was squirming the tiniest bit below her, hot breaths puffing as he shuddered with need. She giggled again, giving him her patented half-lidded smile once again. His whole being spelt 'needy', and it was so adorable and hot to look at that she couldn't help herself.

But she was needy, too. And the time for teasing was long over.

Facing him again, she pushed her rear back so that her tail rolled over his member, and then positioned her sex right on it, moaning a little as the heated rod slid against her soaked folds. He squirmed at every touch, bringing his paws up to her mane.

"Uh uh uh, just sit back," she whispered, doing all the work for him. She positioned herself properly and then slid down, their previous act making it a slick entry that was quick enough to bring out a gasp from them both. She froze and mewled as another gush of cum splattered out from her. Whether it was her newfound affection for him or her recent orgasm, something about this thing in her pussy was ticking all the right boxes. It didn't hurt in the slightest, even though it was surely long enough to push deep into her, and thick enough to plug her snugly.

She could barely even speak to him as her own feral wishes were brought out. She began to ride him, keeping her forepaws held on the mat below to his sides while her rear was brought up, sliding her sensitive flesh all along his length before bringing herself back down hard enough to make her ass clap and jiggle with a hard rumble. All she could do was moan in uncontrollable affection, keeping her eyes shut and head raised high. Every movement she made caused bliss to surge through her body, bliss from that full feeling she loved so much. He was big enough to stuff her lower body and send intense waves of feeling every time it prodded something deep inside of her. She didn't know how to explain it - she just didn't want to stop, even as she was breathing desperately and her legs tightened with need.

"H-Holly... I can't, I'm sorry, it feels so good," Panne gurgled, his eyes glazing over.

"What's wrong, little foxy? Too much for you?" she huffed, half-lidded at him. "Shouldn't have held it in for so long, should you? Should you, huh foxy?"

He couldn't believe how in control she was. She was reading him like a book. Even though he'd just cum the biggest load he had ever released, he was already close again. He couldn't take his eyes off her plump form, thinking of little other than how beautiful she looked and how he just wanted to let out in her right there and then. Her pussy periodically squeezed him as her insides jerked his sensitive areas, almost like there was a hotter, wetter blowjob going on back there that was trying really hard to literally suck his semen from him.

He couldn't do that, though. He let out a whiny cry he had been holding back as he whipped his head back, paws slapping up to her body. She continued to bounce on him, surprised but all the more turned on by the way those paws began to explore her fur. He rubbed her tummy and pulled at her waist to tug her down and speed up her bouncing, so much so that she could take relief and bring her own paws up to her face.

With all of this, it wasn't long before he felt his loins tensing and swelling. He was going to explode down there, but he was more determined to make sure that he wasn't alone when he did so. He kept moaning as he moved his paws closer to her chest, where he pulled her forward as hard as he could. She didn't seem to be expecting it, but she fell right forwards into an affectionate cuddle. Instinct made the duo connect their lips, and then she was right back to throwing her rear up and down to drive him in and out of her. His paws soon helped in part by gripping her ass cheeks and doing the same motion, driving him even deeper and harder, his dick practically burying itself until the tip was right by her womb.

It was far too much for Holly. She lost total control over herself, feeling so full of him, yet being cradled and loved so delicately was more than enough to push her over the edge. She continued to cradle him close to her as much as she could, even though her back curled hard and her whole body went stiffer than a rock. She wailed in bliss, her eyesight dazzling into a flickering of white and blurry colour. Her pussy squeezed on Panne's dick with all the same vigour, convulsing and tightening up on it so hard that her fluids could hardly escape, pooling up around his meat until it overflowed and gushed out in several messy blasts.

Her orgasm shot Panne miles over his edge as well, of course. She became so hot and demanding that he practically went numb down there, and soon, his whole body as he too went rigid and curled back hard. With their paws wrapped around each other so intimately, all he could think to do was thrust himself in one final time as his orgasm exploded. He gurgled her name as blissful relief drowned him, cumming in satisfying bursts, each one thick and copious in amount.

It flooded her womb in moments, gushing right to the back, splashing all around and taking up every little bit of space there was. Even when she was full, he just kept cumming, firing load after load in just as great a quantity. When she felt herself start to get overfilled like this, she gasped and leaned back a bit, staring down in disbelief as her belly began to swell right before her eyes. It grew wide like a balloon as it filled up, and an intense warmth swamped her mind. She sat there with a paw pressing down on it lightly, surprised to have her tummy grow from soft and pudgy to taut and stretched, her paw no longer sinking in and instead resting atop her tummy.

Strangely, it didn't hurt in the slightest. In fact it was the total opposite. It kept her excitement and lust at their peak, almost as if she was literally filling with the pleasure of sex. She couldn't help but lean right back and gasp, cumming yet again, wanting to take every last drop of his load as it swelled her so. A full minute later and she was left panting, still sat atop him but with a bloated belly. She was so full that even leaning back a bit like this, it bulged out in front and almost obscured her view of him.

"So... much..." she huffed, rubbing a paw over it. "W-wow... you we really holding back, weren't you?"

"Holly..." he shivered. "I-I'm sorry, I need... I need to--"

"Need to? Wha-what's wrong?" she asked, and then realised. He shuffled rather harshly, making her gasp and panic a bit. She did her best to move with him, keeping him inside her while they rolled over. Meanwhile, he did his their best to remain smothered into her chest and bloated belly while he coiled himself into his new position. She was heavy and the way her weight sloshed around caused spikes in her sensitivity, making her squeak and gasp, freezing up to get herself under control. "Awaa... I-it feels s-so damn good..."

It wasn't until she was in a new position, put on all fours with Panne hugging her from above that she realised what was really happening. He was still hard, and she was still boiling with need. In fact, having to move in this position brought on so many feelings that she felt like she was going to cum yet again, and all she could do about it was huff and puff with impatient excitement.

"S-sorry, I shouldn't have... but I... I-I can barely hold back! I-I still have to go!" he said.

"Then hurry up! Hurry up and fuck me!" she cried, shaking left and right.

"Wa-wait... it's okay?" he said on a shuddering breath.

"Yes! Hurry up!" she cried. And just like that, he moved onto his next act, pulling out of her suddenly. She squeaked out loud and held her breath, but it was no good. With her belly pressed against the floor, the overwhelming amount of cum in her womb, and his quick exit, she couldn't have hoped to hold it in. A puddle-worth of semen gushed from her before she was able to seal herself up, and that still took all of her will. Another gush was pushed out when he pushed into her ass, but not from her loosening up, but from his sloppy dick exciting her so.

He obeyed her impatience, too. He rammed himself balls deep into her ass, pounding her with excited vigour that filled the room with hard slaps where their thighs met and heavy sloshes from her stomach. Each time he pushed in, it sent ripples all across her body and brought out weak, overwhelmed moans from her. She was doing her best to hold back, but she was losing it, slumping forward as much as she could to try and rest her head on the mat below as her strength waned in the wake out yet another orgasm.

To her surprise, she was held up. She was held up in a supportive way rather than the feral way the other boys did so when they went for anal. Panne leaned right over and wrapped himself around her again, and although he couldn't hold her tummy due to how inflated she was, he still used his paws to hold her shoulders up. He only did this when he felt her falling however, and when she wasn't, he was massaging her belly or stroking the side of her face, whichever side wasn't being nuzzled by his own fluffy cheek.

A whole new world had been opened up to her. Never before had she imagined her chore could actually feel so... heroic. Satisfying. And revelatory. Revelatory in both the realisation that it could feel this good, and that she was right on the money when it came to being interested in Panne. As if reading those thoughts, he suddenly leaned right in by her ear and began to whisper as best he could, although it came out strained. "I love you so much, Holly."

He came not long after that, continuing to caress and cuddle her while the remainder of his load pumped into her rear. She wound up cumming with him again, completely overwhelming by the multitude of intense sensations he was swamping her with. His warm embrace and prior massaging, his hot breath by her face, his thick meat jamming itself into her so intently, and of course, the amazing amount of cum he was pumping her full of.

She could feel it pouring through her, filling her up all the more, even though her pussy had loosened with her orgasm and was leaking a small stream of it. Her belly expanded to the floor and swelled wider, spreading her legs apart and forcing her front paws to lay upon it. She was surprised the semen wasn't somehow travelling right through her and coming out her mouth of something. She kept hiccupping at least, and the thought only drove to sate her all the more. Still, she sat there in a content daze the whole time, trying her hardest not to pass out and take every last drop of his love.

It was over long before she realised. The Zorua collapsed on top of her with a satisfied sigh of his own, but on a trembling stance, where he guided the two of them to lay down on their sides. He stayed within her, cradling her from behind while one paw soothed her over-bloated belly. Neither could say anything for several minutes, until she linked a paw with his and turned her head back.

"Look at me," she said weakly. He murmured something as he opened his eyes to look, and then they widened.

She was so full she looked bigger than a Munchlax. And all of it was a fattened, inflated stomach. So much cum was in her womb and stomach that it sagged over her hind legs and could barely be pushed down by her forelegs, obscuring most of her mane from view. If she were pregnant from this, she'd be carrying a herd's worth of eggs.

"I-I-I'm so sorry, I didn't mean to--"

"Ahaha, stop apologising you naughty little foxy," she sighed contently, wiggling a little. Her belly jiggled with her. "You were really pent up. Next time, don't hold back, okay?"

"I'll try not to- wait... don't hold... back?"

"Yeah..." she sighed, shutting her eyes. She nuzzled up to him a bit. "And don't switch holes so suddenly, either. Tell me you're pulling out, or I'll make a mess."

"Er... okay," he replied cutely, nuzzling her back.

"I love you too, Panne."