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Erin stopped in front of the door and patted his hands up and down his pockets. "Where are my keys?" The trainer frowned as he looked around for a moment. His house keys should be hanging up by the door, except they were missing from the hook. "Vari?" he called out over his shoulder as he turned. "Have you seen my keys?" The ampharos looked up at him with wide eyes and uttered an innocent baaing noise. "No, I don't supposed you'd have taken them." He looked around the small townhouse that he called home, rubbing his chin. As he looked around the living room Max, his leafeon, averted his eyes as he found a sudden need to chew on his side a bit. Erin hid a smile behind his hand as he hummed thoughtfully to himself. "Flint, what about you?" The flygon opened an eye and looked at him from where it was laying across a massive beanbag before just rolling over. "No, you don't know where the keys are either? Where could they be?"

Arms crossed thoughtfully, he approached the leafeon. "Max. Do you know where my keys are?" The plant type kept looking away from him, suddenly very interested in his tail. "Uh huh, don't try to ignore me." Grabbing his pokemon's sides, he tickled the leafeon's sides. Max rolled around and squealed, gnawing at his fingers as he howled and yowled playfully. "Where'd you put my keys, you great posy?" He pulled his hand back and wiggled his fingers menacingly. "Better bring me back my keys or else I won't bring you a treat." Ears shot up at the T word. Max knew that word very well and knew that if he wanted a treat, then he'd better do what Erin was telling him. The leafeon dropped off the couch and squirmed up under the seat, feet kicking as he wedged himself under the couch.

It was a matter of seconds before Max reappeared with the mysteriously vanishing keys dangling from his vines. "Oh, so they fell behind the couch? Just jumped off the hook, bounced off the ground, and wound up under the couch. Again." He took the keys and ruffled his pokemon's leaf-like hair. "Alright. I'm gonna run into town to get some groceries and treats." Max perked up at that word and cried out musically. Vari lifted his head and called as well, joining the leafeon in song. Flint snorted and curled up tighter, hiding his head under his wings. "Alright you two, don't annoy Flint too much." He pointed at the flygon, "I do not want to come in and find sand all over the place again. So play nice you three." He thought about yelling up at Gidget, but the buizel was chilling in the kiddy pool out back. The others would venture out into the fenced in yard as the day went on, so he felt fine with leaving them alone most of the day while he did stuff. Even if Max hid his keys to try and get him to either stay or take him along. Which he made sure that Max was either on his leash or in a pokeball after the scamp got at a passing houndoom female while he wasn't watching. Normally, he wouldn't mind, but her cute trainer hadn't been much in the chatting mood while they waited for the pair to disengage. "Alright, be back in a few hours, boys."

The market was a short hike from his home. Far enough that he wouldn't want to cart all his groceries back, but not so far that he didn't want to just walk over there. Although he would pay a little extra to have the supplies taken to his home. Better than hauling them around throughout his day. He was on his way to the mart to find something for each of his boys when a voice made him stop. "Hey, Dork. Surprised to see you out and about. How's your team doing."

He ground his teeth for a moment and sighed, "They're fine, Art. You know, Max is healing up nicely after your bug half ate a hole into his hide. What's wrong, couldn't counter-pick your way through the Champions?"

Art walked around him and fixed him with that shit-eating grin that he always seemed to have plastered on his face. "Oh come on now, it wasn't a counter-pick it was just using type advantage. You'd do the same to me given the chance." A wing bumped against Erin's side as Art's charizard padded up behind his trainer, uttering a growl. "Calm down, Bruno." He said idly as he reached up to scratch the charizard's chin. A low grunt came from the male as his head angled just a touch. He worked his fingers into the soft underside of the charizard's jaw, "I decided to take some time off and train my guys."

Erin sighed, "Nice to see that evolving hasn't improved his temperament." Lips curled into a sneaky little smirk, "Nor has being stomped by the Elite Four improved yours." Art's eyes shot wider, "Oh yeah, you forgot that they televise all that now didn't you?" He shrugged, "Well, at least they show the full ones. Others just get a highlight reel. Unless you go online to watch it all." He shook his head and laughed, "You were doing so good until that duck of yours came out. Now, I could have sworn that you took him out of your rotation. Or at least you were yelling it loud enough for the entire block to hear it." He lifted a brow smugly, "You had some very choice words about just how useful you thought he was." The more he spoke, the brighter Art's cheeks got, jaw twitching as he ground his teeth. "Honestly surprised that you haven't just released him, but then again you want to get every little pokemon you can."

His rival spoke between tightly clenched teeth. "I have put him in my storage box several times. I don't know how he keeps getting back into my lineup somehow." His hand dropped to his belt and brushed over the pokeballs there. "Don't know how he keeps doing it, but..." One of the balls dropped from the belt and bounced off the ground.

It hit right on the button and opened with a burst of light. The brightly colored psyduck stood there an instant later. He blinked slowly, "Psy?"

Art jumped and looked down at the pokemon. "How did.... This is what I'm talking about," he snarled at the pokemon. He glared down at the male, "Cayce, what are you doing here? I know I put you in storage just ten minutes ago." He spun to look at the charizard, "I put him in storage, didn't I, Brutus?" The larger creature grunted in response and looked down at the psyduck.

Erin laughed, "Poor little thing, nobody wants you around do they." He stepped forward and reached his hand out towards the pokemon's head.

"NO!" Art yelled, reaching for his hand. Erin looked towards his rival as his hand touched the soft feathers on the pokemon's head. The psyduck let out a mind-rending quack as its eyes flashed like lightning. Something blasted through Erin's body, setting every nerve on fire before his senses overloaded and he simply dropped. As conscience faded, he heard Art run over. "Shit! Not again. Brutus, we need to get him back to his house before anyone sees this." Then, there was only blackness.

Eyes fluttered as Erin started to wake up. He wasn't sure of anything at the moment. Where he was, what time of day it might be, hell he was even a little iffy on who he was for a minute there. He cracked open an eye only to close it immediately as bright daylight made his head throb. Felt like his brain was going to burst out of his skull at any second. He was going to kill Art when he got the chance. Not only because he was an ass, but because he was carrying around obviously dangerous pokemon. That bastard would get what was coming to him. Once his brain stopped trying to escape via his ear or blowing his skull open that is. Slow breaths. Deep breaths. Calm down, just like when you get a bad headache, he reminded himself. He was just thankful that he was somewhere soft.

Trying his eyes again, he managed to squint against the light and look around. He was on his side in the grass. That was good, meant he was probably outside of town or in a park. Narrowed that down a bit. Nose twitched, bringing him fresh scents as he groaned and looked around. He could see a house beyond the sea of grass. More importantly, he recognized the house. It was his. Whatever had happened it seemed that Art had decided to dump him off in his own backyard. Well, at least he was home. Worst that would happen right now would be if Gidget decided to come over and play. He'd welcome the playful energy but could really do without the buizel bouncing all over him right now. Although he probably wouldn't turn down a nice little snuggle right now. Always helped his head feel better after a good cuddle session with one of his boys.

A curious chirrup made him open his eye. Max was standing near him, looking down with bright, curious eyes. He groaned and rolled onto his back, "Hey, Buddy." At least that's what he tried to say. The words came out as a soft little noise. He blinked and tried to talk again, only uttering a purr-like trill. Oh fuck, if that broken psyduck made him forget how to talk, he was going to cook it up for dinner.

Erin tried to jump to his feet. Only to fall over when he stepped on something thick and bushy. He shook his head and rolled over to push himself upright. A low huff came from him as he pushed himself upright, eyes clenching as his head throbbed. Erin panted and cracked open his eyes as he held his chest up, looking at the ground to try and steady himself. It took a moment for his eyes to refocus so he could see something beyond just a green blob. He blinked very, very slowly as he looked down at his hands. Well, where his hands should have been. In their place was a pair of fuzzy, golden brown paws. His heart hammered in his chest as his eyes focused on the short fuzzy nose before his head turned to look down his body. Thick, plush fur covered his form, a pale chest ruffle circling his neck, and a bush tail out behind.

While he was trying to gather his thoughts and figure out just what happened, Max strutted over and brushed against him with a purr-like noise. Erin's body stiffened as he looked over at his leafeon with wide, surprised eyes. His buddy was always fairly good and friendly with other pokemon, but he only took on that tone of purring around other eevee types. This had to be some sort of weird dream. Without thinking, Erin tried to pinch his arm, but ended up staggering when he almost went off balance. Right, no hands. This dream was getting to be really weird. Cold water! That'd work. He jumped to his feet and tried to dash for the pool.

He made it a single step before his feet got all tangled up and he ended up face first in the grass. Times like this, he really wished he'd taken up that... what was it called? Lucid dreaming or something like that. Would be really nice to be able to get everything working or just simply pop back into his body.

Muttering curses under his breath, the sound coming out as agitated little growls and chirps, Erin slowly lifted himself up onto all fours. Standing first then walking later. Whatever this dream was it seemed like he'd have to figure out the rules for it all. As he was getting up, Max strutted around him and breathed out a more vocal purring noise. He tried to tell the pokemon off without thinking, but all that came out was that warbling little noise of his own. The male gave his nose a quick lick and stepped back. Erin huffed and lifted his head to growl or bark or something at the leafeon. Eyes locked and he felt his breath catch in his throat. His heart fluttered in his throat as the male held his gaze. No thought could find any purchase in his mind except how beautiful and elegant the leafeon was. Max stood there in all his glory, light panting a soft halo around the male. Even without looking away from the male's soft, deep eyes, he was intimately aware of how toned the leafeon's body was. A strange flutter rippled through his belly and made his hind legs shift and shuffle. His breath caught in his throat, only able to come out in short chuffs as the male swaggered towards him.

It was only when Max walked past him that he was able to blink and catch his breath. Erin almost staggered as he took a breath and tried to clear his head. What the hell was that? He hadn't ever felt anything like that before. Only time he'd ever seen something close to it was when Max used Attract on another pokemon.

Wait... oh no... he couldn't possibly be...

Erin's entire body jumped when Max's tongue bathed against bare flesh. He hadn't even noticed that his tail had hiked slowly, exposing his naked spade to the air. The male's tongue, as smooth as a spring blossom, pushed into his privates again. The sweet little flower, engorged with blood from the male's Attract, spread readily against the gentle probing lick. Max's purr-like noise rolled over his backside as his tongue swept against the spade and drove deep, testing the depths of Erin's untried pussy. Each lick flicked against his untouched clit and pushed into his tunnel, coaxing it to spread a touch more in anticipation of something Erin was far from prepared for.

He was still trying to wrap his mind around everything. New feelings, the changes to his body, the fearful excitement that fluttered in his belly, and just what this dream might be, when Max pulled away. Erin let out the breath he didn't realize he'd been holding. Head shook as he tried to clear his mind, get some sort of logical through process going.

Logic had no place in what Max was wanting to do. Erin barely had time to take a breath before the leafeon was on him. He voiced a surprised yelp and tried to skitter to the side, but the male was having none of it. Fore paws locked against his sides and teeth dug into his scruff with a light growl. He let out a gasp as his entire body froze up under that bite, muscles quivering ever so slightly as the male leaned over him. Trimmed claws brushed through his pelt and scratched against his thighs. A sharp buck jabbed his sheath blindly against Erin's backside, making the transformed human gasp as the pointed tip probed his plush rump. Max's growl rattled against his neck as the male took several blind thrusts against him, precum spurting against his fur and matting it. Nostrils flared, picking up the males scent and making him shudder. The shiver rolled along his body before ending at his backside, muscles tensing and pulling his spade up as his hips lifted the smallest amounts.

That was all it took. Max's pointed cock stabbed into the heart of Erin's new spade. Body arched and pulled the smaller eevee back as he plunged his full length into the virginal body. A surprised and pained yelp broke free of the ex-human's mouth as his... her now, insides were stretched by the larger male's cock. She was given zero time to adjust to her first penetration. No sooner had Max's balls tapped against her spade than the male was drawing back. His thrusts were short and fast, hammering, brutal motions. Little more than a savage rutting meant to do nothing more than breed the accepting eevee under him.

Erin let out little whimpers as her mind clouded with all these new feelings. As a human, he'd gotten off plenty of times before. Hell, he'd even gotten curious a few times and played around with his pokemon. Long, late nights at home or out camping, well one thing leads to another. Still, those had been quick affairs. Pleasure building and releasing in a matter of a moment sometimes. Now that warm tension was building higher and higher inside of her belly. A knot forming around a twist of emotions intertwined with feral arousal. Each shallow pump ground the male's cock against her clit, that little button swollen and twitching already. Her tight tunnel squeezed and pulled at his cock.

Max relinquished his hold on her scruff, resting his cheek against her neck as he rutted her. Soft little grunts blended with her quiet whimpers as the pair rocked against each other without much thought. Erin couldn't focus on anything. Her brain swam with the simple need to feel this male take her. Between his Attract, his size, and her nature, she could feel her heart go a pitter-patter with excitement. She didn't even notice the steady swelling of the male's knot, not at first. What started as a steady, gentle tug against her lips and a soft pressure on her clit that grew with each second. His taproot brushed against her barrier as it pushed deeper, digging in gently.

That pressure built until it became uncomfortable. A whine started to build in her throat as the knot stretched her poor spade. Brand new and yet already so abused. Her spade wrapped tight around the engorged knot, squeezing the plant-type's growing bulb. His cock was buried as deep inside of her as it could do, the shaft growing against and stretching her inner walls. Erin's hips jerked as she voiced a hiccup, feeling his pointed cock jabbing her cervix. As the knot stretched her entrance, so that stretched her barrier. What started as a gentle push turned into a yelp-inducing pinch. As ready as her body was, it was still untried and untested. Someone and something had to break her in, just so happened that he was far from gentle with it. Erin twisted against the vice like old.

Teeth dug sharply into her scruff as she was driven to the ground, chest hitting the ground. Her back legs stood straight and tall, rear arched up high as the male's tie forced her to bend at a strange angle. He dug deep and sharp into her depth. Pointed tip gouging against her bruised cervix. There was a sharp pinch and the male's body jerked over hers with a howl. He slammed his body forward, grinding his fat knot against her clit. Fur bristled as it sparked off a response in her body, Erin letting out a yipping howl as her body shook sharply. Body hunched and rear pushed back sharply as her insides rippled and rolled over his cock. The eevee bitch shuddered as her first climax shook through her body. Hips mashed flat against her as Max fired his watery cum deep into her, painting the walls of her womb with his sap. Teeth pulled at the scruff playfully before the male applied tender licks to her scruff. He chuffed peacefully and nuzzled into her neck, burrowing his nose there and inhaling her scent.

Max shifted over her, moving back and forth, before he turned around. Erin voiced surprised, quick little yelps as the knot spun around in her too-stretched spade. The leafeon twisted until he stood rear to rear with her, balls jumping and tail flagging with each burst of seed he pumped into her. He yawned and stretched before simply laying down. Another yelp was ripped from the female as her rear was pulled down, the knot a ways off from releasing its hold on her. Erin looked over her shoulder and huffed at the male, voicing a little growl. He looked over her with what could only be described as a smug expression as he lay there. Crossing her forelegs, she dropped her chin to it and tried to focus. Only so much she could do with that knot throbbing against her clit, sending little sparks of pleasure racing up and down her spine. Still, maybe she could think about what happened to her at the very least.

"Bui?" The curious call made Erin look up. Gidget was crouched nearby, looking across the two with curious, playful eyes. The buizel hunched up and hopped over on all fours, sniffing at them. Erin shook her head and giggled a little as his nose and stiff whiskers tickled along her fur. She tried to say a greeting to the playful water-type, but it just came out as a trilling purr. He bumped noses with her an made a squeaking sound, his way of doing a kiss, before bouncing around them a couple alps. Erin craned her head to watch the rampant bouncing. He darted in, cool nose pressing between their bodies and sniffing at their joining. Max turned and yapped something at him, making the buizel bound away and chatter.

As she watched, the leafeon yapped and growled and howled musically, the buizel responding with squeaks and chitters and chirps. The pair did that a lot, which could get annoying late at night. But here it just seemed like good, playful fun. At least until the male bounced in front of her and sat back on his haunches, showing off his growing arousal. Gidget chittered and moved over her, easily covering her front side with his body. Erin went cross-eyed as the male jabbed towards her face, cock twitching in front of her eyes. Ears pinned back against her scalp as she looked at the cock, the male's pungent musk filling her nostrils. Nose wrinkled as she pulled away. Not that she could go that far. Especially once Gidget's agile little hands cupped her head and lifted it. His slinky body twisted around and pushed his cock against her muzzle, grinding his shaft across her muzzle and forehead. Precum dripped onto her fur, marking her with his scent and making her huff.

Gidget let out an annoyed little squeak as he craned his head to look down at her, cock prodding her nose and tightly closed mouth. The squeak turned into an annoyed grunt as he arched and rubbed, smearing more of that musky precum over her fur. Erin tried not to breath through her nose too much. Not with the way his scent was making her insides tremble around Max's knotted length. She rolled her head an tried to pull away.

Vines loosely rolled around her head as she squirmed, sliding under her jaw and around the top of her muzzle. Erin's eyes went wide as they wound and curled slowly. Thin tendrils snaked under her lips and between her teeth. She tried to shake her head, tried to keep her jaws clenched. It was no use though. Like ivy tearing down a wall, it was only a matter of time before thicker, stronger vines were able to wind into her mouth and gently pry her jaws open. Head twisted in the grasp as her mouth was cranked open slowly. In a matter of seconds, Max had woven his vines into a crude muzzle of sorts, holding her jaws open and keeping her head still. She felt him twist and deliver a smug sounding sniff, followed by another grunt from Gidget as buizel's thick cock slapped against her lips.

The grunt turned into a groaning squeak as Gidget drove himself deep into Erin's muzzle. His tip drove across her tongue and into her throat, the male only stopping when his musky sheath was mashed flat against her lips. She jerked between the two males, head tightly in place by paw, vine, and knot, eyes watering as her throat muscles revolted against the intrusion. For an instant, she was afraid that she would retch, throat rolling and stomach heaving. Gidget drew back before the gag could turn into anything more. Thick, pungent precum spread across her tongue and clung to her taste buds. She managed only half a breath before he crammed his breeder back into her mouth. His heavy buizel balls bounced off her chin as his sheath mashed against her muzzle. His groan shook over her as the male shifted, one paw grabbing at her back as the other kept its grip on her head. Back legs shuffled with a pata pat before his claws dug into the grass and the male started to mate her muzzle with every bit of enthusiasm as Max had shown for her spade.

His cock grew as blood raced to it, his penile bone making the male erect and ready before his cock was even full size. In seconds, his girth was stretching her jaws wider and making her throat bulge as he dove deep into her gullet. Her tongue pushed and rolled against the belly of his cock as it pounded her throat. Paws kneaded and pushed against the ground as the male hunched over her and groaned happily.

As quickly as he'd started, Gidget stopped. The male croaked over her softly as he pressed his weight against her back and held himself perfectly still. His tip twitched against her tongue and pumped his thick precum across it. Erin's only response was to swallow, letting the heavy pre roll down her throat. The vines rolled around her short muzzle, tightening the hold just enough to keep her mouth wrapped gently around his girth. Erin squirmed slowly, trapped between the two males. One cock dripping precum into her bound mouth while the other kept pumping his seed into her womb. While she was certain it was just her imagination, she'd almost swear she could feel that cum sloshing in her. She huffed around the cock and opened a watery eye slowly, looking up at the water-type's belly as he held himself still over her without a sound.

Gidget didn't make her wait long. Stubby fingers pulled at her fur as he dug in with another series of rapid fire thrusts. Sheath and balls tapping against her chin and muzzle. Eyes clenched tight as his belly fur was mashed into her face again and again. Throat muscles rolled and revolted, squeezing around his cock. Wet, lewd slurps sounded form the eevee's bound muzzle as she was violated by the eager buizel.

This went on for several long moments. Gidget going through cycles of the rapid thrusts before stopping and resting for several seconds. Each time, he'd stop with his cock head resting against her tongue. Before long, her tongue began to move against his flesh. Soft little licks to coax out more of that intoxicating pre for her. Then gentle slurps and soft touches of her fangs against his tender flesh. Never too much. Max's entangling vines wouldn't let her go far enough to bring harm to the male. Gidget's squeaks turned longer and louder as he pushed against her more willing mouth. Both paws pulled at her fur as the male groaned, arching over her and pushing her head down against his groin. Back feet danced for a second before he rammed forward, mashing his sheath flat against her muzzle.

His balls jumped against her chin as he voiced a squeaking groan, chirping out as his hips jerked. Erin's eyes shot wide and she jerked as his cum blasted into her belly. His thick length jumped and sprayed his cream right down her throat and into her belly. Each burst was shot down her gullet like a shot from a garden hose. The abused eevee squirmed, her belly sloshing with the buizel's thick cum. The female huffed and panted as her belly began to bulge from the volume he pumped into her. Gidget purred and pulled back as suddenly as he'd buried into her throat. His cock jumped as he drew back, filling her mouth until cum spilled out from her lips, dripping between the vines. The male chittered as his cock popped out of her mouth, hands and vines tilting her head back to catch the last of his climax across her face. Erin clenched her eyes shut as the thick cum shot across her face and neck, coating her entire front side with his spunk. Gidget purred and chirped at her as he soaked her face with his cum. Several seconds passed before he released his tight grip on her pelt, letting her head and ears gently while chirping soft noises towards her.

Erin gasped and panted, coughing as she was held there. Abused then coddled by her own pokemon. A shudder shook through her body as Max shifted, rubbing against her poor abused insides. Gidget's vocalizations filled her ears as the male leaned in, licking at her face to clean up the mess he'd made. Vines retreated as she opened her eyes to the grooming, offering a tired sounding little purr towards the male now that he was being gentle. His tongue brushed over her lips before driving deep into her mouth, the buizel holding her again as his tongue darted back and forth inside of her mouth.

Her paws kneaded at the ground as she huffed around his tongue, unable to do anything more than sit there and let the male have his fun cleaning and kissing her now. Gidget broke the kiss and went back to grooming her face. Max, seemingly bored with it all, let out a yawn and stood up. Erin yelped as the male stood up, his cock pulling her up off the ground before popping free. She gasped and fell to the ground, stretched spade leaking onto the grass. She huffed and shook, fur bristling as she just lay there on the ground. After everything she'd been through, she wasn't entirely sure if she'd be able to stand up. For the moment at least. She just made a face and lay there as Gidget kept brushing his fingers through her fur, purring and chirruping, as he licked her features. The leafeon shook up and shook before sitting down to lick his cock a couple times.

Erin turned her head to frown at the male, eyes going wide when she saw just what the larger male had stuffed into her. Eyes danced over the knot and fat shaft, the ache in her insides confirming just how much he'd stretched her tunnel. From virgin to leaking like a whore in... minutes? Hours? How long had she been out before waking up? How long would she stay like this? Oh fuck, she'd just been fucked by Max! He'd tied with her and pumped her full. She could feel his seed leaking out of her as she lay there. They were the same fucking egg group! That'd just take the fucking cake wouldn't it? Get knocked up by her own pokemon and pop out his egg in a few hours' time. That would just be icing on the cake wouldn't it?

Oblivious to Erin's dilemma, and looking rather proud of what he'd just done, the leafeon rose to his feet and strutted towards the house. Erin watched the male go, red cock swaying below him with each step. Up to the house and into the pokedoor. Which left Erin out with Gidget. Which wasn't too bad. Having spent his load, the buizel seemed content to just curl up with her and keep grooming and petting her. His paws were quick and curious, combing through her fur and enjoying just how plush it was. She enjoyed it too. The feel of his short, trimmed claws scratching her flesh and combing her fur was just so soothing. Gidget wiggled his nose against her neck and nibbled here and there with soft squeaking noises. Erin lay on her side with a soft sigh. Just best to ignore the sloshing from her belly and ache in her loins for now. Just enjoy the sun and snuggles.

Right up until the nuzzling and nips turned into more insistent bites and the combing claws turned into sharper tugs. Erin's nose wrinkled and she let out a little whine of complaint at the pulls. The tugging claws straightened and patted against her pelt almost apologetically. A soft huff came slipped from her nostrils as she settled down and closed her eyes.

Another tug, sharper, this one drawing a yelp from her. There was no apologetic touch this time, just another sharp pull as his sharp teeth dug at her neck with a chirping growl. Gidget's body heaved forward, hips smacking against her backside. His hard cock dug at her backside, gliding through her fur and against her backside. The eevee yelped at the feeling of that hot cock grinding against her body. Gidget grunted around a mouthful of fur as she tried to roll and squirm away from him. The male's body squirmed against her back as his trouble making paws kept her trapped against him. Hard cock jabbed blindly around her backside. Fur became matted as his precum was spread across her backside. Erin yowled and tried to thrash away as his tip stabbed around her anus and probed at that tightly clenched hole. The buizel rolled just so, tip tracing down her backside before zeroing right in on her spade.

Erin cried out as his thick cock punched deep into her pussy. Her body had been busy recovering from that stretching that Max had given her, making her nice and tight for the thick buizel to abuse. It was hard to tell which male was bigger, Max or Gidget, especially when the buizel began to hammer her with shallow thrusts. His body pressed tight against her, mashing his sheath against her stretched spade with his rapid pounds.

Just as he had with her mouth, the thrusts stopped without warning. He pressed and held tight against her body. Abused pussy throbbed around his pulsing cock. She was stretched tight enough that she'd swear she could feel his precum rolling up his shaft and dribble into her pussy. The tip of his cock was pressed right through her bruised cervix. Max had already forced that barrier open with his engorged length and left her vulnerable. She could feel that heavy length bowing inside of her, pressing tighter to that broken gate and trying to push just that much deeper into her.

Gidget chuffed against her neck, pulling at fur with teeth and claw, as he drew back quickly. Her body clung to his hardness, her juices blending with the watery cum left from when Max filled her, and the buizel's ample supply of precum to fill the backyard with the wet, slick noises of her flesh sucking around his. Paws shifted to her flanks, gathering handfuls of fur so he could pull himself against her body. Heavy balls, larger than Max's, slammed against her belly with each mighty slam. Low groans and whines came from the male as he powered into her. The point of his cock jabbed into her cervix as the wider crown tried to batter the muscle wider for him. She writhed as his cock sawed against her clit. He growled a warning as she started to squirm too much for his liking. Teeth digging at her neck as claws pulled her back against his body as he stilled again.

Erin huffed with that short break. Her insides were trembling as she teetered on the very edge of her climax. She huffed, eyes rolling in her head as her body shivered. Slow breathes, she reminded herself. Calm down, let everything settle.

Jaw shook as she took in a slow breath. Gidget dug against her hard and fast with a muffled growl. Erin sucked in air as her body jerked, hips driving back against his. Insides clamped and squeezed, rolling against his length. Claws pulled tighter at her body and drew her against him harder.

A low growl made her look up, eyes rolling in her head. She could just make out Max standing there, glaring down his muzzle at the pair. The leafeon's tail thrashed angrily as he snarled something towards Gidget. The buizel mumbled some sort of response back, but his real answer to the male was to increase the speed of his thrusts. Erin yelped out a warbling cry as he pushed her through her second orgasm in as many minutes. Eyes rolled back in her head as mouth hung open, tongue hanging out as she fought to pant and catch her breath. Max made it a single step towards them before Gidget shoved tight against her backside. His tip battered her abused cervix before shoving right past the weakened barrier and right into her womb.

His heavy balls jumped against her stretched spade as he exploded in her depths. Thick cum rushed up his shaft and filled her womb to the brim with the first shot. Body shook in his grasp as he insides shook around him, milking the male. He answered her with another blast of spunk. She could feel the shot rolling up his length before trying to put more of his cream into her already filled body. The eevee shook as her womb bulged with his deposit. A low whimper squeaked up her throat as the male pushed against her and huffed. Gidget rocked against her as he pumped shot after shot into her. Her belly bulged with the sheer volume of it before his cum started simply leaking out of her body and down his length, dripping from her spade onto the ground. Gidget's chittering purr rolled against her neck as he nuzzled into her neck with soft huffs.

Max narrowed his eyes with a growl as he watched Gidget flooding his girl. He darted at the pair with a barking snarl. Gidget, fully away now that he'd blown his load, squeaked and bounced away from Erin. She slipped from his grasp with a huff, getting swung around by the bouncing retreat. Thick cock popped out of her womb and slipped from her stretched pussy with a loud slurp. As he bounded away, the buizel gave her a parting shot across her back and rear as he fled. Erin dropped to her side with a whining huff as his cum left her insides in a solid gush. Insides clenched around nothing as the white spunk rushed from her body before slowing to an ooze. Max strode over and nudged her neck with a questioning sniff. Head rolled to look up at him with a quiet huff. Cum sloshed in her stretched and filled belly, dripping out over her bushy tail.

The male breathed out a sniffing noise that she'd swear was a laugh. Tail held high, he strutted back to the door and poked his head inside, barking into the house. Erin tried to stand, but her legs didn't even work enough to roll her onto her belly. After two hard, sudden fucks back to back her entire body felt like jelly. She huffed and just flopped there. Max peered back at the noise, giving another of those laughing sniffs before barking into the house again. He danced from the door as Flint opened the door with a grumble and glared from Max to the sprawled Erin. The flygon stopped and blinked at the sexually exhausted female before looking at Max with a low sigh. Grumbling under his breath, Flint walked over and peered down at the eevee.

For the first time, Erin was distinctly aware of how much smaller she was now. The flygon, who was roughly her height when she'd been a human, and he, towered over her now. His bright eyes danced over her body and the mess the other two males had made of her. Flint breathed out a much put-upon sigh before reaching down to scoop her up with one hand. He held her against his side and carried her into the house. She could only dangle there limply and lean her head against his side. Flint had a weirdly rough, yet soft, hide. When they relaxed, she'd find herself petting his back or neck for a really long time. Even if he wouldn't lean into it the flygon would do a near-purr as he got stroked. As much as he might grumble and gripe, Erin knew that Flint was as gentle as they came.

Flint stepped into the kitchen and shut the door behind him. A flick of his tail locked the smaller door before Max could follow, a favorite trick of his. Max howled his outrage at being locked outside again. Usually, either Erin or Vari would unlock it eventually but it'd be a few minutes at least. Hopefully long enough for Erin to get her senses about her and figure out what to do next. She really couldn't sit around getting fucked by Max and Gidget all day. Her eyes widened slowly as a thought dawned on her. She'd been fucked twice by her pokemon. Her pokemon! A pair of healthy male pokemon that were in the same egg group as her! Oh fuck, please say that the change didn't go that far. Her insides lurched at the mere thought of it, making her feel more than a little sick. Biting her bottom lip, she went completely limp in the flygon's arm to stare at the ground. She could feel that cum, thick and cooling, ooze from her swollen spade to drip on the floor as Flint carried her through the house.

It took longer than she cared to admit for her to realize where he was taking her. It was until she was laid on a cool surface did she look around. High (to her at least) white walls surrounded her on all sides. She peered up at the flygon as he stood beside the bathtub, fiddling with the taps. He'd laid her well away from the faucets so the initial rush of cold water didn't touch her. Kneeling beside the tub, he played with the hot and cold for a second before swapping to the hand sprayer.

A soft groan came from her as warm water washed over her body. The worn out eevee stretched against the soothing warmth with a quiet moan as it soaked into her fur and warmed her skin. Muscled, knotted with tension, began to relax under the gentle beat of water against her body and the flygon's soft fingers as they worked through her fur.

Flint churred a laugh and clicked his tongue as he squirted a line of shampoo down her back. Laying the sprayer down, he put both hands to work at making a nice foam. She felt more secure as those digits worked up and down her back. Body pushed against his nails as they scratched at an itch she didn't even know she had, leg kicking just a touch. Spine arched against the fingers and rolled, following the touch as it ran the rich foam down her back and across her haunches. Nails clicked on the tub as she rolled over, legs finding enough stretch to lift her off the smooth floor. Flint worked the shampoo foam up and down her sides, along her haunches, and through the thick brush of her tail.

Warmth surged along her body as he rinsed her off with the sprayer. Teeth clicked with a chittering purr as her feet stamped. Flint's wings thrummed with amusement as he got the sprayer close and got her cleaned up. Glancing back and down, she watched the grime roll off her body. Either she'd been rolled around in the dirt before she'd been dropped off, or the romps in the backyard had gotten her a bit more messy than she'd have thought it would. Rolling her shoulders dismissively, she returned to enjoying the bath.

The bath was over all too soon, leaving her dripping in the tub. She looked up at Flint and saw the male looking at her expectantly from behind the shield of the shower doors. She blinked slowly as the water dripped from her pelt. Memory of before Max evolved and just how pitiful he'd look after a bath. She'd laugh about it if she wasn't experiencing it first hand now. That wonderful soft fur felt like it was holding onto twice her weight in water. It itched along her back and made a low whine roll up her throat. Flint just blinked at her and angled his head with a clicking noise. Little feet stamped against the tub, but he didn't move to get her out or wrap a towel around her. The itching got to be unbearable before too long. With a low huff, she planted all four feet and began to shake. The motion started awkwardly before instinct took over and rolled into a full shake that sent water flying in all directions.

She staggered once the shake was done. Shower doors rattled back and a towel began to vigorously rub her. A squeak rang out from inside the bundled mass as she was jostled and rubbed. The soaked towel was discarded and another, fluffier, one took its place. Flint lifted and rolled her, quickly turning the eevee into the world's fluffiest burrito. Erin huffed and tried to fidget, but the binding was wrapped too tightly around her. Although, despite how tightly it held her there was something very comforting about it as well. He left the towel pulled back just far enough for her nose to poke out. It was soft, dark, comforting. She breathed out a soft sigh and wiggled into the wrap as tension left her body.

Flint carried her back downstairs to the main living area and dropped into his favorite seat on the couch. He kicked back and slouched in the chair, letting her lay on his belly. Erin peeked out from under the shroud of the blanket. It was getting darker outside, evening finally deciding to set in. The TV flickered as Flint danced from channel to channel in search of something to hold his attention. If she craned her head just a little, she could see Max napping away in his bed, back to the couch. Looking the other way, she could see bags sitting in the kitchen. Deliveries that had been arranged earlier in the day. Flint probably accepted and put them away. He was helpful like that. Had always been helpful. Even if he did make grumbling noises the entire time. A hand rested on her back and rubbed through the towel oh so softly. Maybe he'd keep the others from him just long enough for her to figure out what happened. One hoped. Paws kneaded the towel as she wiggled down and closed her eyes to rest with a soft little sigh.

The phone rang as she was starting to doze off, one ear twisting towards it. Flint shifted on the couch as the machine picked up, probably thinking that he was calling to let them know he'd be late or something. If they only knew. The machine picked up and the pre-recorded message rattled off the usual. Not there, leave a message, so on and so forth. Both ears perked when Art's voice chimed over the speaker. "Uh yeah... hey. Listen, I'm really, REALLY, sorry about what happened. I'll find some way to make it up to you. Just, ah, it should be fine in a few days. It's happened before and it took a few days for the champ to turn back, but he was no worse for wear. Just might want to watch out for your pokemon. Never know what might happen if... Well, just be careful." Erin growled inside of the blanket and turned her head, burying her nose into the soft warmth with a huff. Fucker dropped her off in her own backyard without even a note and then calls with that half-assed message? Oh she was going to kick his ass so hard once she was back to normal. Eyes clamped tightly shut as she settled down, letting weariness take over.

She must have dozed off, because the room was much darker when she cracked an eye open. The blanket was still wrapped around her. Was it tighter, or had she just rolled around and gotten tangled a little? Erin tried to stretch and squirm to loosen the fluffy prison's hold on her. Strong hands stopped her from moving too much, Flint grabbing the sides of the towel and pulling down to trap her against his belly. That got her blood pumping and drove the sleep from her mind.

Cool air wafted against her exposed backside as Flint breathed against her. With the blanket trapping her, it wasn't hard for the male's muzzle to touch against her spade. He took a couple sniffs before driving his tongue into the warm pussy. Erin's squeak was muffled into the towel as that shockingly thick tongue pushed into her body. It was easily as thick as Max before he tied with her and the tip of his tongue was covered with rubbery scrapers. She only remembered about those when his tongue pressed against her inner walls and pulled back, scooping out some of the leftover cum that was still tucked away inside of her snatch.

Flint pulled his tongue back with a slurp. She could hear him smack his lips and felt the purr start deep in his chest as he sampled the creamy cocktail that hadn't leaked out of her yet. Fingers pressed to her back and began to knead as his tongue dove deeper into her. His slick muscle twisted and rolled against her inner walls, lashing here and there with the spiked tip before withdrawing for another session of lip smacking and purring. His tongue pushed deep into her, right through her bruised cervix, sweeping against the soaked walls of her womb. He almost jumped as he hit the mother load. Flint sat up quickly and held tight to her hips, ignoring it as the towel slipped down and off.

Erin shook out and squirmed as she was held against the male's roughly smooth hide, the blood starting to rush to her head. The eevee was vocal with her complaints. Complaints which he promptly ignored as he feasted on the cream-filled treat. A low whine came from Erin as his tongue tickled her deepest reaches with each plunge. His breath grew more and more labored as he worked her over. Erin turned her head with a huff and found herself nose to tip with the flygon's cock. It was wide and slightly flat, the tip curling and flexing as it slipped form his groin. Deep red and covered in a clear slime and smelling of clean sand.

The head rolled and moved before her eyes, almost seeming to mimic the motion his tongue was making inside of her. As she watched, his tip rolled so it was smaller, probing her muzzle as he pushed forward. She closed her mouth with a whine as it ran along her lips and nose. That clear slime, maybe his precum, matted her clean fur as it ran its way along her face. Erin rolled her head away from the cock and uttered a low growl towards the male. One of his hands slipped up under her chin, stroking it lightly. He cupped her muzzle and pressed at her cheeks. Slowly, against her will, her jaw opened and lips parted for the male. The rolled, narrower tip eased between her teeth as soon as they were far enough apart. She tried to shake her head with a whine. Flint silenced her protest with a thrust. His slime-coated cock surged right her throat, stretching her jaws with its girth. Body heaved and throat bulged with his girth as it slithered deep into her gullet.

A huff leaked out around his member as she settled down. She could keep fighting it or she could give in. Fighting hadn't done her any good earlier in the day. All of her pokemon, all of them males, were bigger than her and seemed to be perfectly content to throw their weight around. Throat shook and jerked around his cock, the female gagging softly but not retching like she expected to be. Her tongue rolled against the cock and she found herself pleasantly surprised. Whatever that coating on his cock was sticky and had a sweet flavor to it like some of the desert berries she'd tried.

She rolled her tongue against the cock and sucked softly around it. The hand on her jaws moved to the back of her head. Fingers rolled through her plush head fur as he moaned against her rear. Tongue pushed and rolled slowly against her inner walls, his cock rolling inside of her mouth and throat the same way. Head and hips bobbed in time with each other. Erin could only sit there, trapped in his grasp, as both ends were taken by the larger male. Eyes closed as he quickly picked up the pace. Throat muscles clenched and gulped wetly around his cock as it pushed down her gullet with each plunge. She was at the male's mercy. He held her pinned against his stomach, fingers combing through her plush fur as he used both her ends, only able to breathe when his cock pulled out of her throat.

Eyes rolled in her head as her insides shook around his tongue. Flint's purr rolled through her backside as he pulled back and teased her clit with his tongue as she peaked. Hips bucked and wiggled as he coaxed her climax to last just that much longer. She could only sit there helplessly as his touches became a little rougher, his thrusts pumping a little faster, cock rolling against her throat and tongue as precum flowed freely in her mouth and spilled over her lips. Kneading his belly with her paws, she did her best to relax her throat and jaw as he worked her over.

Flint's wings thrummed as he hunched and held himself deep in her throat. Thick blasts of sticky cum rolled up his shaft and down her bulging throat. Toes flexed and pushed against his belly as she swallowed. She was forced to take large gulps of the hefty load or choke on it. Even doing her best, it was only a matter of seconds before his spunk started to leak out of her stretched lips.

Compared to the other two males, the flygon's climax was short lived. If only felt like he'd just started filling her before he was already pulling back. His cock slithered away quickly enough, slipping back into the leathery pouch that kept it tucked away safely. Mere seconds after pumping his load into her, he was hidden away and looking normal once again. The male breathed out a pleased click before looking at her curiously. He thrummed a chuckle to himself as he cleaned her face up with the towel. She rolled her tongue around her mouth, muzzle wrinkling at the taste of his cum. Oddly really sweet and seemed to cling to her tongue. She scraped it across her teeth and the roof of her mouth, drawing another chuckle from the larger male. He set her aside on the couch and got up, moving off somewhere else.

She breathed out a soft huff and curled up, tucking her nose into her bushy tail. Ears perked as the sound of the flygon moving around in the kitchen. Making dinner it sounded like. He'd often have meals made if Erin stayed out late or something. How would they react to him not showing up that night? What if they woke up the next morning and he was back to human?

What if he wasn't?

A shiver raced down the eevee's spine as she remembered the phone call waiting on the machine. A couple days. Could she... could he live with that for a couple days. Arceus above, only a few hours as a female pokemon and how many of those had he spent thinking of himself as a female? More than he'd care to admit really. Insides rippled at the thought of just all that had been done to his body today. And just how much of it he'd enjoyed.

Never be able to look at his pokemon the same way, that's for sure. Not after having wound up under most of them. Honestly a little surprised that Vari hasn't come around and tried his hand at taking the new eevee. Glancing out from under the cover of his tail, Erin glanced over at where the ampharos was idling time away with some game on a little handheld. Erin scanned the room quickly, looking for the other pokemon. Immediately, he noticed that Max was gone. Fur bristled as the feeling of being stared at started to crawl along his spine. Head snapped around and Erin found Max almost standing over him. Ears fell back and she felt that bitch rising again as the male almost smirked down at her with narrowed eyes. Erin's ears fell back a bit more as her head dropped, tail twitching against her side.

A thrum and click from the kitchen broke Max's attention before he could make Erin his bitch for the second time that day. The leafeon looked towards the doorway with narrowed eyes as his tail twitched with annoyance. Flint gave him a look from the doorway and thrummed his wings again before stepping back in to cook. The male sniffed at the flygon before just half-curling around Erin possessively. He nosed into her neck and nibbled here and there, half grooming her as he glared at the doorway.

Dinner came and went without incident, Flint hovering over Erin to make sure that she had plenty to eat and that neither Max nor Gidget molested her again. Despite him face-fucking here not too long ago, the flygon was being rather gentle and caring towards her. The food really didn't bother her, it was basically the same thing she ate when she was a human. Made it shopping easier since they all ate roughly the same stuff. Having Flint practically hovering around her made her relax a bit more too. Was able to get a good belly full of something other than cum. He even followed her outside to make sure they left her alone while she did her business. Which that was pretty embarrassing to try and take care of that while Flint practically hovered around her.

Once she was all done with that, he ushered her back inside and up towards the bedroom. There was some worry that fluttered through her belly at the thought of maybe the larger male trying to take her there. But he just dropped her into her own bed before laying down. So that's what he did while Erin was out and about. Well, didn't really mind so long as he cleaned out the shed. Stuff was like sand and got into just as many places. She breathed out a low sigh and wiggled into the soft covers. Couple little pads of her feet and wiggling down into the softness to get comfortable. Flint watched her, his eyes glowing in the dim light, before working into the blankets himself to get nice and comfortable with a soft sigh. Erin waited a moment as the flygon was getting settled in before moving to lay against his side. His hand wrapped around her and began to stroke her side, combing through her plush fur.

Her eyes closed with bliss as he ran his fingers along her back, finding a spot that felt really good when he rubbed it. She breathed out a soft sigh and a purr as sleep started to drag down at her.

She was so tired that she didn't notice the sound of the door creaking open or feel the mattress shifting as someone joined them in the bed. What got her attention was when Flint's fingers curled around her tail and lifted it, followed by a cool nose touching her spade. The eevee let out a tired sounding growl that turned into a gasp as his tongue drove into her warm spade. Max growled back at her and worked his tongue in and out of her spade for a second before pulling back. The bedside lamp came on, throwing a harsh light over the trio. Flint shifted to slide a hand under her belly, lifting her backside up despite how she might want to keep it down. Max breathed out a haughty little sniff and moved over her in a second. Erin's paws grabbed onto Flint's arm as the flygon held her up in the air, his fingers rubbing and spreading her slit. A growl rolled through the male's chest against her back as Max pulled at her haunches. The male's sheath mashed against her backside, cock spitting hot precum against her backside. Flint rolled his head to peer between their bodies, brushing Erin's tail aside to get a better look. Hand shifts to lift her higher while Max kept testing with short thrusts.

With Flint's help it only took a second before Max found his target. Erin's yelp was buried into the crook of Flint's arm as her tunnel was stretched by the male. Max's nose buried into her scruff with a growl as he held his sheath mashed flat against her stretched folds. Feet dug into the bedding as he pulled her back harder. With Flint keeping her lifted for the leafeon, Max could dig in like he would with a female more his size. He kicked a foot up, getting as close as he could to her as physically possible. A low groan came from the male a he hammered her faster and faster. Heavy balls thumping against her belly with each pound.

Flint breathed out a low thrumming purr of his own as his fingers ran against her spade. Erin's hips jerked as her clit was rolled against the male's rapidly driving length. The flygon narrowed his eyes as he watched the pair rutting right there. Tongue rolled over his lips as he felt that knot starting to swell and listened to the wet sounds coming from her as precum spilled freely into her body. Erin buried her head into Flint's side, holding tight onto his forearm as low whimpers and whines were driven from her with each of Max's thrusts. Feet kicked against the air as her pleasure built and built. Flint ran his fingers this way and that, rolling her spade and pinching one of her teats between thumb and finger.

She belted out a muffled yowl as she came, insides clenching and pulling as her body jerked under Max's body. Teeth dug into her scruff and pulled back. Max hunched in and started almost hopping with each of his thrusts. His knot grew and stretched, shaft becoming engorged and stretching her tunnel with its girth. Erin's eyes rolled back in her head, tongue hanging from her mouth as she let out panted gasps and huffs. She couldn't focus, couldn't begin to get a thought to form in her head. Not with the two males working her over like that. Her body knew what to do though. Hips pushed and drove back into the male, bouncing between hand and groin. Flint pushed with his hand, encouraging her to drive back into the larger male. Max's shaft tested her inner walls again, tip pushing through her abused womb. That poor cervix, stressed and stretched by two cocks and a tongue, gave way in an instant.

Max's growl was buried into her scruff as he grew ever closer to his climax. He jerked his hips as Flint's fingers ran over his knot and squeezed behind it. Erin's fur bristled and she let out another muffled yowl as her insides clenched, that fat knot mashed flat against her engorged clit. Teeth pulled at her scruff as he dug deeper, his length pulsing. Max threw his head back and howled for the whole house to hear as he came. Hips pressed flat to hers and balls jumped with each spray of his seed against the back wall of her womb. Her belly began to swell as her smaller body was filled by the larger male.

Erin trembled and shook between the males as her eyes rolled back further into her head. The eevee let out a little whine before slumping as exhaustion suddenly overwhelmed her.

Flint angled his head and chuckled before lowering Erin down to the bed. Max grunted as his female was lowered, having to drop with her as well before his knot was pulled by her tightness. He wiggled and settled down with a huff, wrapping his legs around her middle. The flygon moved his hand a bit and rolled the pair over, drawing some grumbles and huffs from the leafeon. Wrapping his arm around the pair, he flicked the blanket up over them before settling down for the night with a low thrumming noise. His fingers slipped around and rubbed Max's balls, teasing them and the tightly stretched spade.

Erin's eyes cracked open slowly as she breathed out a low groan. Daylight spilled around the heavy curtains and fell across her. The eevee stretched slowly as the light warmed her fur. She let out a lazy purr and stretched against the soft warmth. One eye opened fully and looked down her short muzzle. Yeah, still there. Not a normal nose. She sighed and lay there for a long moment. Toes flex and curl before legs did the same. Her body was still sore, but not nearly as much as it had been thanks to the last few days. Yep, going on days now, two if she wasn't mistaken. Her spade was warm, but not nearly as hot as it'd been as well. Body itched in the same way that it had in the bathtub. Yeah, a shake would feel really good right now. She twisted to roll over onto all fours so she could get a good shake on.

The eevee stopped halfway over onto her feet, her belly mashed against the bed far more than it had been the first night. Her muzzle wrinkled with minor distaste at how swollen her belly was now.. Where her belly had been fairly taut before it now bulged far more than should be possible. A twinge of pain rolled up her back, and made her wince and jerk. Erin's bottom lip trembled as a whine rolled up her throat and broke the silence of the room.

Oh Arceus, how could this happen to her? Well, she knew how it happened overall. The last few days had been fairly...eventful after all. But that's not what she was talking about. How could she have wound up in this situation with this body? Was she being punished or was it just a freak accident? Bad dream maybe? No, she'd tried to see if it was a dream, but that just wound up with her having an egg in her belly. Erin rolled onto all fours and felt the weight shift inside of her, grunting. Or eggs. Felt like there was more than one of those bastards inside her. As she waddled around the bed a little, she felt a heavy pressure sit right back on her bladder. The small female waddled over to the edged of the bed and peered down. She'd been able to jump down and up on the first full day, now she wasn't sure if she could make it without tumbling. Feet stamped as she whimpered low in her throat. The noise rose as she paced back and forth, afraid to make the jump. Big as her belly right now she'd probably break something if she tried.

Apparently she was loud enough for someone to hear. The door creaked open and Vari stepped inside, the ampharos smiling at her with a soft trill. Waddling over, he scooped her up with a coo, hand tracing over her belly as he flipped her onto her back and cradled her. Erin breathed out a huff as she was flipped around and held like that She tolerated it for a moment before wiggling around. Vari chuckled and rolled her back around, holding her in his arms as he padded downstairs and out into the yard. She'd kiss him if she could. Especially when it came to going down the stairs. They'd proven to be pretty daunting for her even without the belly.

Vari retired to a shadier spot as she waddled around the yard a bit. She breathed out a annoyed huff. Her belly sagged enough that the grass was tickling her gut with each step. The sun was high up in the sky and bright, meaning she'd slept till at least noon. The sun felt good on her fur though, the way it soaked in and warmed her to the core.

Not that she was allowed to enjoy it for long. Apparently Vari had some orders because once she'd taken care of her business and scratched at the dirt some. No real clue why, it just felt right. But once she was done, he waddled over to pick her up and carry her back into the house where some food was waiting on her. She could hear Flint off in the other room, watching TV. Gidget had been outside in the pool, splashing and playing. Max was probably on the couch or in his bed, since he hadn't been there with her that morning. Oddly not surprised that he'd pumped her full more than once and then left her with a bulging belly.

Just thinking about her belly sent a little shiver through her insides. That shiver turned into an uncomfortable shake and then a sharp pinch that made her whine. Vari turned to look at her with perked earpods and a trill. Erin's flank trembled as her feet stamped and shifted with a lower whine as her insides shook. The ampharos bleated towards the other room. Flint grumbled over the TV before padding in, looking at Vari with narrowed eyes before looking at Erin as she shuffled her feet back and forth. The flygon blinked and angled his head, watching how her flanks trembled. He swept in and scooped her up, hurrying her into the living room. Tail flicked towards Max, shooing him away from the bed he usually slept in. The leafeon grumbled and growled, but hopped out as the flygon set Erin down gently and rubbed her back as she arched and whined.

Hips shook and insides trembled as her tail flicked upwards. Breath caught in her throat and came in shorter gasped as she felt her body open and slicken as nature took over. Even if she didn't know what to do or exactly what all that dumbass psyduck had done to her, but it didn't seem to matter. The eggs shifted inside of her before sliding back as she groaned as her insides clenched hard and tunnel rolled against nothing. A low whine built in her throat until it rose into a cry as her belly shook and clenched. She could feel the smooth surface of the first egg roll inside of her body before starting to slide out of her egg chamber. Her cervix, weakened considerably by the males over the last few days, parted easily for the egg. Walls, slick with her own juices, parted and gripped the smooth eggshell.

Muscles shook and rippled before curling around the narrower end of the egg, pushing it down and out. Feet shuffled and stepped wider before her bushy tail lifted higher. Her chest heaved with heavy pants as her body relaxed for just a second. Teeth clenched as she let out a nasally grunt with a heavy push. Each push eased the first egg further down her tunnel. Sooner than expected, but longer than she'd hoped, she felt that egg spreading her lips open wider than even Max's knot had stretched her. The wider bottom of the egg stretched and stretched her body as she voiced soft whimpers. A shuddering huff and one more push expelled the widest part from her body. She couldn't help but shiver as it fell to the soft bedding with a quiet whump.

Erin dropped her head until her nose nearly touched the bedding, entire form shaking with exhaustion. She was only allowed a few seconds before her body heaved again. Spine arched and head dropped lower as the second egg surged down her body. With tunnel slick and stretched by the first one, the twin had an easier trip down and out. The eevee was only able to utter a single grunt and a gasp, head flying back and mouth falling open as the second egg plopped next to the first with a quiet clack.

Her legs gave out on her the second the egg popped free. The small female toppled forward with a shake, her eyes staring blankly at the bedding. Tongue hung from her mouth as she panted quickly, sides heaving as the poor girl tried to recover from popping out two fat eggs. She felt just strong enough to lift her head and look back. The eggs were the same size, both having a softer brown and white color similar to her pelt. One had green dotting the shell while the other had blue and yellow dots spotting the surface. Max and Gidget, or course. Thought she was surprised just two, considering how many times Max had gotten to her over the last couple days. She collapsed to the bed with a weary huff.

Flint's gentle fingers swept down to stroke her belly, feeling the emptiness left behind by the eggs. He let out a soft chitter and a quiet thrum before picking up the eggs. He wrapped them in a soft towel and carried the bundle off to another room. Max yapped and followed behind, half bouncing around the flygon curiously. Erin watched them head upstairs with the eggs. If she knew anything about Flint, then she'd wager that he was going to get on the computer and send the eggs to storage until Erin came home and dealt with them.

If only he knew.

A low sigh came from the eevee as she stretched out as best her sore body would allow her to. Arceus above, she couldn't wait till she was back in her normal body. She had plenty of money in the bank, and Flint could always hit up the stores, but there was only so far all that could go before it ran out. Not to mention what might happen once people started wondering where he was.

Fingers ran through her fur slowly. A low purr came from the eevee as she pushed against Vari's fingers. His digits tingled with low voltage, a very gentle sensation that made her fur start to stand up just a little. She breathed out the quietest of purrs as he brushed her pelt with soft touches and gentle scratches. The ampharos picked her up, drawing a complaining whine from her, but she settled down rather quickly as he cradled her in the crook of his arm. He had her on her back again, belly up, which would draw complaints from her normally. Right now, she was just too tired and more than ready to accept the gentle petting. Body stretched and settled into his hold as his fingers ran along her throat and chest.

In seconds, she was drifting off again. Her purring deepened and softened as she snuggled against his body. His fur was so very soft and short, the warmth and electrical tingle of his skin seeping through Vari's pelt readily.

What caught her off guard was when the male's fingers ran over the smooth skin of her belly and ran over her pussy. Fingertips tingled stronger against that bare, moist flesh before pushing in. Erin bit her bottom lip and whimpered softly as her insides clenched as best they could around his finger. Vari trilled and chirped as he worked one finger in and out. Pussy slurped around the thick finger, legs kicking ineffectively, as the tingle seemed to intensify inside of her. His finger pumped faster inside of her loosened tunnel. Erin bit her bottom lip and held back the whine that rolled around inside of her throat. If the last couple days had taught her anything it was that the whines didn't do much of anything to the males. Other than perhaps excite them. Although this was the first time Vari had ever touched her like this. He hadn't even looked at her in a sexual way.

He didn't touch her for long. Her insides were only just starting to quiver when he pulled his stubby finger out of her. Erin's restrained whine turned into vocal growls and huffs of complaint as her sore body was turned around and shifted until Vari's tip pushed against her egg-stretched folds. The tip was pointed like Max's length, but grew wider the further down she went. She could feel fleshy ridges along the underside of his length popping against the bottom wall of her tunnel as it was fed deep into her. Her complaints were cut off by literal shocked gasps. Each time one of those ridges popped into her body, an electrical zap jolted through her tender flesh.

Vari wrapped his arms around her before she slipped too far down his length. A trill vibrated against her back as he lifted her up before dropping her until almost his entire length was buried inside of her. Each pop of those ridges sent another pop of static into her that had her gasping and jerking in his grasp. Vari dropped back against the couch, holding her with both hands. The larger ampharos started bouncing her up and down his cock, using her in the same way someone would use a masturbation sleeve.

She tried to hold back those cries as the electrical pops raced around inside of her and tingled across her skin. Fur bristled as Vari moved her faster. Sparks danced and crackled between them as the male's trilling turned into low baaing moans. Stubby legs bounced against the couch as he tried to thrust up to meet the bouncing eevee. Erin rolled her head and looked down, spotting the bulge the male made in her belly. Below that, she could see his shockingly large balls bouncing off the couch cushion. His warbling grunts filled her ears, matched with the wet sound of his cock pumping her folds, and the crackling of his charged body as it slapped hers. Erin's ears folded back as she bit her lip harder, not wanting to cry out as her insides shook. Hold back, she told herself, don't give him the satisfaction of her cumming.

Nose bumped to her neck as the male groaned and huffed, pumping her faster. The ridges on his cock popping lewdly against her insides and zapping her with more ferocity. Her climax broke free with a yipping yowl, legs kicking wildly. Juices leaked out of her tightly stretched hole, making the jolts hit her that much harder. Eyes rolled back as her tongue fell from her mouth, barely able to process what was going on. The male pushed tight against her with a groan. Sparks raced against them and shot up his cock into her. Each pulse of his cock sent a rush of semen and electricity into her core. The poor girl jumped with each jolt as her orgasm was prolonged just a little longer than it should have been.

Erin drooped in his arms as the male finished inside of her. She fell limp with a huff, eyes rolling around in her head as the male slumped against the couch. He sat there just long enough to soften and slide out before looking at her with a curious hum. Vari bounced her a few times as he scooted forward on the couch until he could hop off. Holding her under an arm, he took her outside and laid her on the porch before heading back inside. Erin opened her eye and sniffed dismissively before simply laying down to enjoy the sun. Popping out a couple eggs and then getting used as a sex toy was exhausting and the sun felt so good on her fur.

She must have dozed off for a bit. The sun was just too warm and she was just too tired. The feel of a tongue pushing into her spade woke her up. Erin wrinkled her muzzle at the feel of the tongue diving in and out of her body. She had no clue that Max was this horny. Must be something to do with spring time. Eyes still closed, she rolled onto her back with a resigned sigh.

A chattering chitter reached her ears as the male slipped over her, belly pressing to hers. The noise made her ear twitch, but how his body pressed against hers made her eyes snap open. She found herself nose to nose with a zigzagzoon. The male chittered again as he wiggled against her, longer fur tickling her belly. She blinked in surprise at a wild pokemon being in her own backyard. That moment of surprise was all the male needed. With his slinky body pressed between her thighs, keeping them nicely spread, the male's hips dropped and rolled his body. His agile form twisted and pressed his fat sheath against her entrance with that first thrust.

The forked tip of his cock pushed into her body. She'd recovered from the laying and rutting, her body nice and tight around this stranger. He grunted into her ear as agile claws wove through her fur and pulled his body tight to hers. Large balls bounced off her backside as the male buried himself all the way in that first thrust.

Claws scraped against the floor as he hammered her with rapid, shallow thrusts. Erin breathed out a low huff and rolled her head as the male took her hard and fast, body smacking hers. A low groan came from the eevee, matched by an answering groan from the male. His muzzle wiggled into her neck. Not to bite her as Max or Gidget had done, but to nuzzle and squeak against her. He was being gentler than her males had been. Pair that with the exotic oddity of being taken by a wild pokemon made her more willing. Or perhaps that was just her giving into the nature of it all. Had to be the first one.

Erin pressed her thighs against his sides and found herself pushing up against his body. His body wiggled against hers with pleased chattering noises. Balls bounced off her backside with each of his thrusts, the male groaning and chittering. The more he fucked her the more vocal he became, and the more vocal he became the faster he went. Mere moments after he started, the male was pounding her faster than any of the other males had and showed no signs of slowing. His nose pressed against her neck, his little cheeping chirps almost making it feel like he was trying to kiss her. A low whimper came from Erin as she buried her face into his fluffy neck fur as her hips lifted against his. Her body shifted and rolled, pressed between his softness and the unyielding concrete as pleasure fluttered through her stomach. A softer edged pleasure than what had raced through her earlier with Vari.

It wasn't long before she simply let herself relax into the rutting. Perhaps for the first time since all this began she was enjoying herself. Hips pushed more readily, feeling the forked tip of his length gliding against her walls and gently rubbing her in ways that sent shivers racing along her spine.

She was so caught up in everything that she didn't notice that too familiar feeling of being stretched. That tightening and lewd popping that signaled a knot pulling at her tender flesh. How his flesh pulled at hers more with each passing moment. His shaft stretching her walls and twin tips pushing at her barrier. They tickled the muscle and coaxed it open slowly rather than forcing it to open under the assault of the battering ram. Their whines rose in unison as their pleasure built to a head. Erin buried her face into his neck and loosed a muffled cry as she came nice and hard around the stranger male. He was less shy, squeaking and chittering loudly as his fat balls bounced off her backside with each thrust. He kept fucking her even as those surprisingly large testes unleashed their load into her.

He laid against her, hips still working steadily, as he rode out his climax. Gentle nuzzles and brushes of her fur as he breathed in her scent. Erin took a slow breath and found her nose wrinkling at the zigzagzoon's strong musk. How had she missed it before? It was pungent, making her nose twitch and tickle before prompting a sneeze. He squeaked in surprise at the noise, bumping her nose with his as he sniffed curiously. She giggled and nuzzled back at him.

A low growl made the pair stop and look up. Max was looking down at them with a rather disapproving gaze, the leafeon's tail flicking behind him. Her new partner's ears dropped and he tried to bolt. He made it a half step before his knot pulled sharply at their tie, making both of them yelp. The larger male rolled his shoulders, vines snapping out to wrap around the pair, holding them tightly together. They tightened and shifted around their bodies, rolling the pair so Erin was on top. The eevee craned her head as she was flipped and rolled, trying to look over her shoulder as the leafeon leaned down to sniff at their joining. His tongue flicked and danced over her lips, huffing when he couldn't get past the male's thick knot. Now that she was coming down, Erin was able to stop and take stock of the situation. She could feel her belly getting heavy with the male's load already, his bulbous flesh pulling at her. He was nearly as big as Max was! And it felt like he was putting a load into her that Gidget would be proud of. Her new little chatterbox friend, who was still rattling away, was really emptying every last drop he had into her.

Max grumbled and snorted in response to the chattering and squeaking. His vines loosened and shifted, pulling Erin's rear up and back as he stepped forward. Erin could just make out the bright red of his length tucked away under his belly as he pressed up close. Worry shook through her belly. He couldn't possibly fit into her pussy, could he? Not with Ziggy's knot stuck deep inside of her.

Eyes shot wide as his tip nudged her backside, trying that untested pucker. Few quick little jabs and pokes before pushing forward in earnest. His pointed tip, slick with precum, pressed against her virginal bud and pressed in. Erin's back arched as her rear was violated by the larger male. His teeth clamped onto her scruff with a growl as he fed his length up her rear until his fat sheath was pressed flush to her backside. Frozen by the scruff hold, she could only gasp, eyes wide, at the feeling of having two cocks taking her with just that thinnest bit of flesh between them. Teeth pulled at her scruff as he started to saw his hips back and forth, growling happily at this newfound tightness.

"Well, can't say I'm really surprised to see this." Erin rolled her head, gasping as the leafeon took her with hard thrusts. Art stood over her with a smug look on his face. "Came by to see how you're doing and see you getting fucked by your pokemon. Weirdly, I'm not surprised." He frowned as he scratched his cheek. "Really thought you should have been back to normal though. Well... maybe in time." The trainer towered over her as he stepped around them. Max uttered a growl, but it was impossible to tell if he was warning the human off or just enjoying the fun. "He's really going isn't he?" His hand dropped to rub a growing bulge in his pants.

Art looked at the trio, then around the backyard. The yard was surrounded in a tall fence, hedges peeking over the wooden barriers. Plenty of privacy. Art chuckled to himself, "Well, as long as no one is looking..." He trailed off as he opened his pants, hard cock jumping out. Moving in, he knelt on the concrete pad and pressed his cock tip to her mouth. "Open wide, sweet heart." Erin wanted to fight, wanted to bite down on him, but the last few days had taken their toll on her. Jaws opened and little tongue danced out to slide over his head. "Oh that feels good," he moaned as he fed his dick into her mouth. Max voiced another growl, but only picked up the pace as he glared up at Art. "She feels good doesn't she, Maxxy? Erin made such a good little bitch." He huffed, "Might take all of you home with me, evolve her into something larger so I can... Mmmmm, so many choices. What do you think Brutus?"

The charizard uttered a deep noise that could have been a laugh or a growl, stepping forward slowly. His male slit was parted, revealing his thick spear. Steaming precum dripped from the pointed tip and rolled down his ridged flesh before dripping off his heavy balls. Erin's eyes widened at the sight of that cock, her insides clenching at the thought of it being anywhere near her.

"Oh I bet you'd love to feel the big guy blow his load all over you." He licked his lips as he fucked her mouth, her throat bulging around her rival's cock. "Two days and the Champ was normal. But then again, he didn't have his boys fucking him for four days straight did he?" Fingers brush through her hair with a panting laugh. "Good bitch." Erin closed her eyes, tongue rolling against his cock as she sucked around his cock. "Think she'll be turning back anytime soon, Brutus?" The charizard let smoke roll from his nose with a laugh as he stepped behind his trainer.

"Brutus, what are you doing... Oohhh...."