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Pokemon as they aged didn’t HAVE to evolve, though they often did. Adaptability was a strength and so being strong triggered many evolutions. Sometimes though, due to poor circumstances, due to strange injuries, and even due to social pressures, some Pokemon just did not evolve even IF they were stronger.

Kirlia’s most competitive form still lay in her future yet, as the purple colored Pokemon glared at Rebecca, waiting for an answer, Rebecca couldn’t help but feel that if it were up to her….that Kirlia would never evolve.

The human milf’s cock behind the 4-foot-tall girl pulsed and almost made contact with her ass cheeks.

All the while Kirlia placed her hands on top of Rebecca’s breasts to look her in the eye.

“You really don’t want to have this conversation right now, Kirlia,” Rebecca tried again even as she started to sweat. She had deliberately occluded this little grape from her sight to avoid temptation.

Yet here she was.

“Kirlia!” the Kirlia screamed in her face, making it very clear that she wasn’t leaving Rebecca’s bedroom without “clear answers”, even though things were exactly as they looked like.

But she was doing this out of indignation and love.

Which meant that Rebecca couldn’t be too hard on her.

“You can’t handle my answer!” yet Rebecca moaned out even as her dick got so erect that it hurt. Being even handed was for people that were even headed.

“Kirlia,” the psychic Pokemon harrumphed, letting go of Rebecca’s tits and crossing her arms under her own.

But that just made her small breasts plumber and so made it worse.

Rebecca had always liked the small Pokemon, and had always resisted the urge to try and do to her what she did to her son’s Lopunny. But if she came to Rebecca’s room out of her own volition, if she didn’t listen to any of her warnings and pushed at her until she got a response?

What else was Rebecca supposed to do except give her one? But no, Rebeca had to try. With all of her will power, she had to resist temptation!

“Alright, you want to know my reason?” Rebecca growled and barely avoided touching Kirlia’s nose with her own.

She was on the verge of losing control.

“K-Kirlia,” Kirlia, empath that she was, could obviously tell that something was wrong, but nonetheless pushed on. She was probably sure that she could handle whatever Rebecca could do to her.

Stupid girl.

“Because you sexy poke bitches drive me crazy,” Rebecca, seconds away from doing something regrettable, frankly told her.

And there it was.

Kirlia’s gasped in shock and staggered back. Given that she was straddling Rebecca’s stomach, this had her backing her right into Rebecca’s unyielding human cock.

A human cock that was sandwiched into her small ass cheeks.

Kirlia’s eyes went wide, “Kir….lia?”

“No,” Rebecca replied into Kirlia’s neck, evidently having encircled her arms around the small girl as, yep, her self-control broke, “I mean like you.”

The neck of the angry Pokemon tasted heavenly, being soft and supple as Rebecca’s lips sucked folds of it into her mouth.

“Kirlia!” the Kirlia gasped as Rebecca compressed her against her own thighs, her legs slowly spreading as her cock rubbed against the Kirlia’s back.

“You smell so good,” Rebecca moaned as she licked up the Kirlia’s ear, the girl’s shock giving away to resistance as she tried to escape her.

But it was too late.

“Let’s see how your lips taste~”

“Kir-hmph!” Kirlia tried to yell at her but found her small lips engulfed by Rebecca, the mother of her trainer prodding the corner of her mouth with her tongue even as she pulled the small girl’s lower lip into hers.

The Kirlia’s saliva made her feel tingly, as she grabbed the girl’s thighs and started to pull her up.

The girl trashed, the girl tried to hit her with her small fists, the girl tried to shake her self loose. But she did not, Rebecca noticed with satisfaction, use her psychic powers.

Otherwise, Rebecca would probably be a smear on the wall right now. But then, if the girl was really opposed to this, that was what was supposed to happen. Maybe it was self-serving, but Rebecca chose to believe that it meant that Kirlia secretly wanted this!

Rebecca raised Kirlia high enough that she could bring her cock about and put it right under her small pussy slit.

“I guess I have to make you mine now,” Rebecca whispered as she broke her kiss.

“K-Kirlia?” her target’s face was completely flushed and out of sorts, as the stimulus from the kiss had scrambled her brain.

Then Rebecca slowly pulled Kirlia down, making her featureless slit part for her cock.

“Kirlia!” she gasped as Rebecca’s glans contracted into the small hole of her pussy, managing to scrape inside the, huh, even her insides were purple too? Not that it mattered, as whatever color it might be her pussy felt fantastic.

“This is how I took my son’s bitch of a Lopunny!” Rebecca growled at the little girl sinking into her cock, her stomach immediately inflating with dick meat. Had she been a human, even this much might have been too much for her but, of course, Pokemon had evolved to endure.

Rebecca stretched the tiny pussy wide. Her absurdly large dick made the girl feel as though she were a condom two sizes two small. Nonetheless as her shaft started to go inside, the vaginal canal still stretched.

The flesh of the Pokemon had to slide around Rebecca’s turgid milf cock as the midpoint of her shaft, the widest point, made Kirlia clench her teeth.

And made tears of effort slide down her cheeks.

But of course, her cervix stopped Rebecca’s cock before she got more than half of the cock inside of her.

“Kiiiirlia,” Kirlia moaned as Rebecca deliciously rubbed the door to her baby room with the tip of her cock.

“Oh, you think that’s good?” Rebecca moaned as she found an angle that stretched more then the others, “Allow me to break your mind.”

Then she stabbed at it.

Hard.

Kirlia’s mouth opened in a wordless scream as her cervix was stretched until the tip of Rebecca’s cock could wedge just inside the rubbery organ. It wasn’t much.

But it was enough for Rebecca to PULL Kirlia into her.

“KKkkkkkaaa,” Kirlia gripped Rebecca’s shoulders as hard as she could, her pussy being destroyed from both its entrance and the cervix that Rebecca started to impale with her girl meat.

First, her mushroom head stuffed Kirlia’s womb and made its shape appear on the outside of her stomach. Then, slowly, Rebecca penetrated her more and more, making the indentation grow until it appear as though a dick wasabout to come out of the Kirlia’s belly.

By the time Rebecca smacked Kirlia’s pussy lips into her crotch, she had a dick tent stretching the skin in her midriff.

And then she raised her up, letting her shaft create horrendously delicious friction throughout all of her reproductive passage. All so that she could slam her down into her lap.

One moment, Kirlia’s belly was flat like normal.

The next it took the shape of a dick.

“Kirlia, KIRLIA!” the Pokemon finally found her voice and used it to freely moan in uncontrolled ecstasy as Rebecca irreversibly shaped her reproductive organs into the shape of her dick.

The tears continued to fall but her voice didn’t lie: the little girl was about to come.

So Rebecca buried Kirlia’s face into her tits as she increased her speed.

Her humongous futa testicles were already clenching hard and feeding reproductive fluid into her prostate. All she needed to do was cum simultaneously with her to make this accidental rape good.

So she held on to the Kirlia as she thrust into her. As she bloated her uterus with a human futa cock. As she her precum made the slide easier and the Poke-vaginal juices made it easier to thrust.

As she-oh.

OH!

“Get pregnant!” Rebecca moaned as she slapped the small girl into her crotch, her cock fully pushing Kirlia’s womb out into her stomach. A single drop of super virile sperm came out.

Followed by another.

And another.

And many more.

Shooting the seed out like water under pressure, Kirlia’s stomach quickly lost its dick shape and, instead, started to adopt a more circular one. One filled with mud-like fluid.

Futa Sperm Cells inundated her previously virgin depths and, yes, sought things to fertilize. Unlike Lopunny, Kirlias didn’t have litters. A single egg was enough.

And so there was a single egg in that young womb for Rebecca’s sperm to find.

And promptly impregnate.

“Oh, shiiit,” Rebecaa moaned as she pulled herself out of Kirlia, letting the small Pokemon to rest in her thigh as she immediately started leaking semen from her inflamed pussy. Kirlia’s head hit the bed as the shutters from her orgasm made her lose control of her body. But these, too, eventually subsided. All while she stared at the ceiling as her mind was, for a brief moment, destroyed.

“That was one of my best fucks,” Rebecca sighed as she recovered, “But I suppose there is no avoiding it now, wh-Kirlia? Kirlia, are you ok?”

Kirlia blinked as her mind seemed to, finally, reboot itself back, “K-Kirlia?”

“I am a woman who does detestable things, yes,” Rebecca admitted in the clarity that came after the orgasm, “Because, despite how much I love my son, I have to satisfy my womanly needs more.”

“How about you though?” Rebecca asked her, fixing her eyes with her own, “Me taking you like this should be enough for Ron to break all relationship with me, which if I had to guess is something you dearly wanted.”

“Kirlia,” the pokemon weakly said.

“Of course, since it has come to this-” Rebecca nodded, looking her spent dick. Kirlia’s eyes followed.

“-the question is…do you want to be mine now?”

“I would fuck you like this every day,” Rebecca smiled at her, “I plan on making Lopunny my pokewife, but you? You can be my cute little sex pet.”

“How about it?” Rebecca asked as Kirlia kept staring at her dick, “I can make you feel like this every day..”

Kirlia swallowed in her mouth.

But her eyes did not stop looking at her dick.

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“Mom, have you seen Kirlia?” Ron asked 3 days later.

It took him that long to bring himself to ask her.

A plate that Rebecca was washing slipped her hands and broke upon crashing onto the floor.

“Mother?” Ron asked again, his voice tinged with worry.

“It’s nothing dear,” Rebecca nervously asked before she stopped herself, “No, actually something very much is the matter.”

“What is it?” he asked with the sort of worry that had always made him a good son.

“It’s about Kirlia,” Rebecca admitted.

“What’s the matter with her?” Ron rushed to ask.

Like Lopunny, she should have revealed this right away, but the fact that this was a repeated event made it rather hard for the futa mother to come clean with her son.

But they were here now, so she had run out of time.

Still, was there a way to ease him into this? Someway that would make this not so terrible? In the past three days she had not been able to think of any.

And she still didn’t now.

A little preparation would have made the blunt way kinder, but lying to get would just have made things worse.

In the end, since they were there and then, the only real choice that she had was to treat this like a bandaid, and just come clean.

“This is,” Rebecca replied as she bent over to take hold of her skirt. And then she lifted it up.

Revealing a purple Kirlia who was, even now, with her lips halfway to her cock.

“KIRLIA!” Ron gasped as Kirlia froze.

Slowly, gingerly, Kirlia pulled herself out of Rebecca’s dick, ropes of semen stretching from her testicles and Kirlia’s face as she did so. Ron gasped again when Rebecca’s dick left her Kirlia’s lips, and she turned around to give him a sad smile.

It was quite a gruesome sight.

Heavy black bags hung under her eyes and almost every single part of her body was sticky with dried or fresh semen. Her stomach bloated and hung down, slushing with every step of the Kirlia as she said a simple, “Kirlia.”

It didn’t come out in the bell-like sound that it should did. No, she croaked it out. For the last three days, even as Rebecca had gotten some fitful sleep with her Pokewife, Kirlia was made to service the human futa milf. As a consequence, she had not slept in those three days.

This was, perhaps, the weirdest honeymoon phase that Rebecca had ever gone through but, since she was responsible for it, she simply had to indulge her pokeslut.

“Sorry?” Ron asked aghast, “What do you mean you are sorry? Why are you-no.”

His eyes went from his Kirlia to his mother, “No.”

His eyes watched as Kirlia reached up to take Rebecca’s hand in her own to clasp it, “NO!”

“WHAT IS GOING ON?”

The scream reverted through the house, to the point that Lopunny stuck her head into the kitchen to see what was going on. Her eyes widened when she saw her ex-trainer pointing a finger at the new couple of the house. And then she did the smart thing.

She left them alone.

“Things…happened, son,” Rebecca lamely said.

“Things happen?” Ron laughed, “You took my Lopunny, and now you take my Kirlia?”

“What are you-why are you-no, no, no, NO!” Ron yelled, “This isn't happening, this isn’t happening!”

“Ron…” Rebecca started to say but Ron turned around, and headed for his room.

He slammed the door behind him.

“K-agh-Kirlia,” Kirlia cleared her throat and gave the room of her now ex-trainer a pitying look.

“I guess we have to…give him more time I suppose,” Rebecca sighed.

“Kir,” Kirlia sighed too,

Then she brightened up, “Kirlia?”

“Yeah, I guess we don’t have to hide it anymore,” Rebecca allowed.

Later on that evening, Rebecca went out to get some herbs to make Ron some of the herbal tea that he loved so much. It was a rather poor “sorry” from her, but it was all she had.

As the sun was going down, as she made a turn on the dirt road of the backwoods that led to her house, she was stopped by an individual that she mostly avoided.

“Venosaur?” Rebecca asked the plant dinosaur who stood in front of her.

Her tentacles were out, and she seemed as excited as Rebeca had ever seen her. There was no one around and Venosaur licked her lips as she responded-no, as she commanded Rebecca:

“Venosaur.”