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Elongated. Red carpets. Butter colored walls. A king sized platform bed. A kitchenette to the left of the entrance, and a bathroom to the right. Tala's room looked like any other at that hotel in Fuchsia City. It was odd to see Tala sitting on a bed with plain white sheets, in a room with no flowery or lacy decor. The only gaggingly effeminate things in the room were Tala himself, in his gold lace tea-length dress and pink bows in his hair, and the pink rose motif tea set sprawled out on the yellow tablecloth in front of him. The adopted twins of a movie star, David and Daniel, sat cross-legged across from him, back in their usual tee shirts and sweat pants, though still wearing their lingerie bottoms beneath.

Tala took a sip of tea, pinky out, forefinger and thumb barely holding the cup handle. He puckered his lips as he patted them with a napkin after he was through. "See what I did? Always pucker up to the napkin. Pucker as hard as you can, doesn't matter how stupid it looks. Pucker like a Magikarp! And always raise your head and narrow your eyes when you do. You have got to get snooty when you pat your lips dry! Uh... why'd you two want to learn how to be princesses anyway? You don't exactly seem the type."

David and Daniel rolled their eyes.

"We don't want to be princesses," Daniel said.

"The girls told us to do this," David finished.

"Oh, so you have to be girls to please other girls?" Tala replied. "Well that calls for something much different than a princess. That calls for a femboy."

David and Daniel looked at each other with confused and indignant faces before looking back at Tala with the same expression. Tala understood them, for he huffed, pouted, and put his hands on his hips.

Tala waved a finger through the air. "A princess is a delicate, prim, proper and pampered, subtle and floral pink cosmopolitan with a pretty little twist of lemon peel. A femboy is a sassy and zealous yet gentle, sweet and sultry, in-your-face and bright red mai tai with all the frills and fruits and straws and paper umbrellas."

The twins' scowls turned into furrows as they comprehended nothing Tala had just said. Tala huffed and pouted again in reply.

Tala and the twins then looked over as the doorknob rattled. Seen entered the room in in his usual wifebeater and jean jacket, but with his jeans replaced by his own sweat pants. After shutting the door with his foot, Seen stopped and blinked at the sight on the bed.

"Why are you here?" Daniel asked.

"My room is... uh... being occupied... at the moment," Seen answered. "So I can't sleep there tonight. Why are you two here?"

David and Daniel rolled their eyes at Seen.

"The girls told us to tell Tala to teach us how to be perfect little girls," David answered.

Yet again, Tala huffed, pouted, and put his hands on his hips. "Well, they certainly don't seem too well informed on the fine art of being a trap. A perfect little femboy is much, much different than a perfect little girl."

Seen pressed a palm against his forehead. "Well that shits on my plan." He then sniffed in irritation at again swearing in front of children who he had never heard swear himself.

Tala ignored Seen and continued talking to David and Daniel. "And why do they want that?"

"They like to watch gay twincest shows," Seen said.

"Seen?!" "Seen?!" David and Daniel yelled at once.

Seen shook his head. "Don't worry about Tala. He's a bigger screwball than either of you could ever hope to be. He won't judge anything, doesn't matter how crazy."

Tala nodded at Seen and turned back to David and Daniel. "And what else do they make you do?"

David and Daniel glanced at each other and began stammering in turn. "Well..." "Uh..." "They..." "You know..." "Thing is.." "Kind of..."

"Just spit it!" Seen snapped.

"They make us watch lesbo flicks as homework so we'll give them better shows," David said.

With a smirk, Tala shook his head while clucking his tongue. "Those girls, those girls, those girls. They just have no idea what they're doing."

"Uhh..." David said. "You think you could teach us?"

"Dammit David!" Daniel said, smacking the back of David's head.

David shoved Daniel back. "Seen said we could tell him anything!"

"Is it even legal?" Daniel asked. "We're only thirteen!"

"Sure, I'll teach you!" Tala said. "And I'm only fifteen, so it is legal."

"so... what do we do?" David asked.

"It's easier to show you than tell you," Tala answered. "And I'll need Seen's help for that. Seen?"

Seen had zoned out. He stood at the sliding glass door to the balcony, looking out over Fuschia City at night with his arms crossed. Tala called his name a second time, making him blink and shake his head. He turned to Tala and nodded. He closed the blinds of the sliding glass door while Tala placed the tea set on the end table beside the bed and threw the tablecloth onto the floor. Seen climbed onto the bed on his hands and knees and yanked down his sweatpants and boxers.

David and Daniel both coughed and wheezed, nearly doubling over in shock at Seen's hairless groin, his inhuman, uncut member, and the massive balls in his thick, leathery scrotum.

"Holy fucking--" David said.

"--Son of a shitmankey!" Daniel finished.

Seen raised an eyebrow at the twins. Though he didn't show it, he felt relieved at their choices of words, despite the extraordinary circumstances.

"Don't ask," Seen said. There was no need to explain what he referred to. "It could get you into a kind of trouble that's too hard to explain."

"How is that even possible?" David asked.

"I said don't ask!" Seen replied.

"Hey, wait a minute," Daniel said. "Tala, if you're only fifteen--"

"Close in age exception," Tala interrupted. "Seen's only two years older than me." Tala wagged a finger to get the twins' attention. "First thing's first. Before you have gay sex, you need to clean yourselves out. What does that mean, you ask? Well, it means you need to give yourselves a good enema before giving it to each other beneath the tail. Yes, it is gross, but not as gross as the alternative. And you need to make sure the enema has a conditioning agent and a silicone nozzle with a rounded tip, otherwise it could chafe, and we don't want that now do we? No, we don't. Personally, I prefer the ones from Cetophil. So, any questions I didn't anticipate before I move on to some fagtastic foreplay? No? All righty then!"

Seen rolled his eyes at Tala's brashness. He knew David and Daniel couldn't have had any questions, given their state of shock at the situation, and his junk. While Tala rambled, they had fallen against the back wall and sat hugging their knees and gawking at the display. Seen wasn't sure whether or not they even heard Tala.

Tala's eyes narrowed. His voice and entire demeanor suddenly changed. "Now watch my example. You approach your partner like a feline, like a serpent. All your moves are smooth and slow and graceful."

Tala bit his lip as he slid his legs apart to sit between them, and lean on his hands so he could slide down in front of Tala with his back arched to show his bony, pink panty covered ass to the twins. He stuck his tongue out and rested his chin on the bed while his fingers pulled his hands forward and up Seen's legs.

"A good show starts with what we in the business call worship," Tala said. "You have to be below what you worship, looking up at it, whether it's a cock, or balls, or an ass. And I'm going to worship all three. You come up at it from below."

Seen rolled his eyes again. Worship never did anything for him, nor did most things Tala liked. He was much more like the boys his brother was trying to teach than like his brother. Seen would have preferred Tala just offered his asshole up front, but he was in no position to demand anything. He let his eyelids droop and zoned out, paying mind only to his idol thoughts while Tala went to work. If he didn't, he'd surely laugh his ass off at what was to come.

"You bow to the cock, the balls, and the ass you worship," Tala said. "You can only look at them from below. They are above you. You want them. But you're not worthy of them. So you can't even touch them. Not at first. So you just admire them."

Tala lulled his tongue out and panted at Seen's package just inches above his face. David and Daniel crawled forward alongside Tala to watch him. Tala's eyes glazed and then watered. He began to whimper, and his breath began to flutter. A drop of saliva fell off his tongue. This was all a show, of course. Tala could do all of these things on cue.

"And even when they set your blood on fire, you're still not worthy," Tala said. "You can't touch them... on purpose at least. You have to touch around them."

Tala's fingers crept further up Seen's legs. He ran his fingertips up and down Seen's hips. He closed his eyes and brought his face up to lick the insides of Seen's thighs, over his pubis, and across his perineum. He whimpered with each lick. Though Seen's cock and balls fell against his face, Tala dared not touch either with his tongue.

"And when you can't stand it anymore, you still can't take the objects of your worship," Tala said. "You need to let them take you."

Tala lifted his face against Seen's groin. Seen's cock rested flopped over Tala's forehead and hair, and his balls lay against Tala's mouth and chin. David and Daniel leaned in closer as Tala moaned and licked the scrotum he held like a pedestal. He wriggled his face further into Seen's crotch to slide his tongue back and forth against his brother's anus, sobbing at the privilege of being allowed to. Seen's cock began to throb from the stimulation. Seen began rocking his head side-to-side, humming the tune of some earworm in a desperate attempt to not listen to anything Tala said, lest he would lose his cool to the idiocy of it all.

"And now this object approves of my worship," Tala whined. "So I cry tears of joy as I show it how thankful I am!"

True to his word, Tala suddenly wept, which he could also do on cue. He slid his fingers beneath Seen's hairless scrotum and rubbed his cheeks on his brother's balls, wiping his tears onto them. He shuddered at being allowed to touch those balls, and lost his breath. When he at last gasped to get it back, he began kissing around Seen's scrotum, and up his urethral bulge. By then, Seen's cock stood at full attention.

Tala barely opened his eyes, allowing two more tears to run down his cheeks. He spoke then with a melodramatic Shakespearean pseudo-accent, making Seen snort and bite his tongue to avoid laughing out loud. "And now the objects of my worship accept me. Oh, glory. But still, I must prostrate myself, and pleasure them from below, for they are above and beyond anything I, a mere mortal, could ever hope to be!"

With a wailing sigh of relief, Tala opened his mouth wide and took one of Seen's enormous testicles inside. He swirled his tongue around it and suckled gently as if nursing. After a minute, he lowered his face to remove Seen's left testicle and repeated his performance with the right. When through with the right, he at last lifted his face up to suck hard and loud on the underside of Seen's cockhead. Tala moaned and shivered and gasped and sighed as he slurped at Seen's glans, letting trails of saliva drip down either side of his mouth.

David and Daniel yelped in surprise and fell back as Tala suddenly sat back up on his knees and wiped his mouth. He clasped his hands in front of him and cocked his head at the twins with a prissy smile and squint, back in proper princess form.

"And that's how you worship," Tala said, back in his proper, bubbly princess inflection.

"About damn time that's over," Seen grumbled.

"Oh, you grouchy old spoilsport," Tala told Seen, and then turned to the twins. "He thinks that's the stupidest thing in the world."

"Isn't it?" Seen asked.

Tala turned back to Seen with a huff, pout, and crossed arms. "It's performance art!" He turned back to the twins. "You two of all people should be able to appreciate fine performance art."

David and Daniel, back on their knees, nodded vigorously, making Tala smile.

"Anywho, that ass-hole licking things is called rimming" Tala said.

"Well there's no way you'll get us to do that," David said.

Tala huffed. "And that ball sucking is called teabagging."

"Or that," Daniel added.

Tala huffed again. "But no good worship routine is complete without them! Though you're supposed to take both balls at once, but that's kind of not possible if Seen's the one teabagging you. Though I guess if you're really not interested in that kind of stuff, I could just skip ahead to bottoming lessons."

"What's that?" "What's that?" the twins asked at once.

"Oh, bottoming is when you're taking it up the ass!" Tala said. "It's a very subtle art form that requires much skill and intuition. Seen? If you'll help me demonstrate, please."

Seen nodded and grumbled something unintelligible. Once again, he purposefully zoned out, humming tunes to himself to keep himself from hearing Tala's words. Unlike for gay mannerisms, Tala actually had good advice for gay sex. But his vernacular in describing it still made Seen gag.

Tala crawled around on his hands and knees until he faced his ass toward Seen. He lay his chin on his folded arms, fingers laced. His arched back stuck his ass up toward his brother. Tala wriggled his toes as he switched between barely gyrating his hips side-to-side and grinding his crotch against some imaginary object. The motions slowly bunched Tala's dress up around his hips.

"You must present yourself to your giver like a Purrloin stretching in delight when you scratch the base of his tail," Tala said. "You must move your ass like a Purrloin to entice him. Slow, smooth, gliding movements. Round movements. Imagine being trapped in a box, and you're sliding your ass against its walls. Hypnotizing. And when that ass has hypnotized your giver, you can begin with your knickers."

Tala yelped as Seen grabbed his panties in one hand and yanked then down just beneath his thighs.

"Or your giver can do that for you," Tala said.

David and Daniel both snickered at that.

"I'm assuming you both know the importance of proper lubrication, considering how many times you've tried to do this?" Tala asked.

David and Daniel nodded.

"Good!" Tala said. "But I have to repeat to you the importance of cleaning yourselves out with a conditioning enema with a rounded edge silicone nozzle. Now I've already cleaned and lubed myself, so Seen here can get right to work."

"You already did?" Daniel asked. "But you didn't know this or Seen was coming."

"I'm always prepared for surprise butt sex!" Tala shouted.

Seen nodded. "He really is. Don't ask why."

"Oh, just get to the demonstration already, you grumpy grump," Tala snapped at Seen.

"Wait," Daniel said. "Are you sure Seen won't hurt you? I mean he's kind of..." Daniel made exaggerated sweeping arm motions, to which David blinked and cocked his head.

"Don't worry 'bout a thing cuties," Tala answered, winking. "I've trained myself for two years just for these situations. I'm hoping to eventually take my Nidoking all the way to the hilt! Seen?"

Seen nodded. He held his cock in both hands and guided it to Tala's asshole. He wriggled his head against the pucker until it relaxed, and then pushed his head in. Tala was, indeed, already cleaned and lubed. He huffed at the pressure prying open his anus. Seen sighed through his nose as he slid his cock further into his brother's rectum. It glided with slick sounds across the pink gel Tala had injected into his asshole earlier.

David and Daniel crawled to either corner of the foot of the bed to witness the bizarre sight. Seen slid his giant cock into Seen's rectum until he hilted it with a slurp from his brother's asshole and a whine from his mouth. The twins faces became redder and more struck with disbelief as they saw Seen thrusting in and out of Tala's ass. Tala's own, more realistic, cock had a silver stud through its underside. Flower tattoos also decorated his inner thighs. Both the stud and tattoos would gain much company in a year's time.

"At first, you can just sit and not do anything 'cause you and your giver are still getting used to it," Tala said. "But after a minute or two, once the action gets started, a bottom's got to do his work too. Just watch and learn from my movements."

Tala made cute noises with every movement: sighs, squeaks, whimpers, and whines. As Seen pulled his hips back, Tala arched his up. As Seen slapped his cock back in, Tala curled his hips down. It gave the twins such a show of Seen's cock continually pulling out of Tala's ass to just his head, and slamming back in to the hilt, and of Tala's pucker squeezing and stretching. Tala's Pichu-esque noises mixed with the soft suckling of his ass getting fucked.

Tala changed tactics. In addition to curling and arching his hips, he now rocked his body back and forth in the opposite motions of Tala's thrusting. It made the sex harder and louder.

"How do you take something that big?" Daniel asked.

"How do I take something that big?" David corrected.

"You shouldn't," Tala wheezed. "I mean it there is a way for you to take something like, mmmh, Seen. But you shouldn't. You're bodies are still a little too small, and you haven't had much training. I had to train my ass until I was fourteen and a half to do it comfortably. And I'm, nnng, still expanding!"

Tala moaned and squeezed his eyes. The pressure of Seen's monster cock--Pocket Monster to be exact--had become too much for his prostate to bare. Tala's arched his back and neck as Seen kept fucking him. Tala's own cock throbbed and dripped pre onto his dress scrunched up below. With another moan, Tala squirted white cum onto the scrunched frills of that dress. His cock throbbed hard, and he squirted more seed with every third throb. After five ejaculations, Tala's orgasm calmed into a trickle, and he went back to his motions to please his brother's cock.

"What was that?" David asked.

"That's what we in the business call cumming hands free," Tala wheezed. "It's what you get from a great big prostate massage. Oh, and just look up the word prostate."

The twins nodded. They got down on their bellies to see better, but in doing so, encountered an even more bizarre sight that made them both gasp.

"What the hell is that?" Daniel asked.

Tala gigled. "That's what we in the business call a belly bulge! And taking a giant cock isn't the only requirement. You've also got to be skinny enough. But if you are, it gives a real nice show."

Seen couldn't care less about such a show. He'd hummed several complete songs to himself by then. He thrust into his brother's anus steadily harder as time went on. He closed his eyes to focus more on the feeling, and less on his brother's purple prose. Thankfully, the feeling had by then taken precedence. He grabbed his brother's ass-cheeks and dug his fingertips into their flesh. He leaned his head back and breathed hard. Every slide of his shaft against Tala's slicked rectum pulled the feeling a bit closer to his cockhead. He thrust harder, so hard that his brother couldn't keep up the rhythm with his hips and stopped moving. With a grunt, Seen sprayed cum into Tala's rectum, curling his toes and squeezing the flesh of Tala's ass-cheeks harder.

Tala whined and whimpered louder at the feeling of his older brother's cum filling him. The sexual friction had begun to chafe, and the gushing hot cum relieved that feeling. Seen kept thrusting as he cummed, dragging out strings of white hot seed to drip onto Tala's bunched up dress alongside his own cum. After about twelve seconds, Seen's tap ran dry and he pulled out. The cum leaked out of Tala like glue squeezing out of a nozzle. Tala turned his head to lay his cheek on his crossed arms and breathed deeply.

Seen stepped off the bed and pulled up his boxers and sweatpants. He sat back in the chair by the sliding glass door with his arms crossed and his head drooping.

David and Daniel glared with glazed eyes and furrowed brows at what they saw. Both squeezed their throbbing cocks in their hands rhythmically. Tala turned his head side to side to look at them, and snickered under his breath. "You two look like you need some release. I could give you both some topping lessons if you want."

The twins shook their heads. "What's that?" "What's that?" They both asked.

"Oh, topping is when you're giving it to a bottom's ass!" Tala answered. He wiggles his cum covered ass. "You can top me if you want. I'll instruct you."

David and Daniel both grimaced and stuck their tongues out at Tala's proposal.

"But Tala just... made a mess inside you," Daniel said.

"A really big mess," David added.

Tala giggled and wiggled his ass again. "Oh, you two just have to be so squeamish don't you? Sloppy seconds are one of the great joys in life! They're so warm and soft and inviting and comfy." Tala wiggled his ass a third time.

Daniel shrugged and shook his head. "I'd rather get some hands-on bottoming lessons."

"Yeah, me too," David whispered, glancing at Seen. "Extra-special lessons."

"How long are you two planning on being here?" Seen suddenly interrupted.

David and Daniel looked back at Seen, paused, and blinked. "We were gonna spend the night," Daniel said.

"Fuck!" Seen shouted. He stood up and swung his arms up. "That's it! I'm renting myself a second room. And I'm not telling anyone where it is!"

"Wait!" David shouted, reaching an arm out toward Seen. "Not yet, Seen! I wanted to get my bottoming lessons from you."

Seen, Tala, and Daniel both turned toward David with slight grimaces. They all both shook their heads at him. David sat back on his knees and put his hands on his hips.

"I don't care if it's legal. I promise I won't tell," David said.

"I really think that's a bad idea," Seen said. "You'll probably get hurt really bad. And what'll happen to me if you go to the hospital with a big laceration on your ass?"

"And what'll happen to me?" Daniel pleaded to his brother. "That thing's as big around as a soda can!"

"Tala said there's a way to do it," David snapped back at Daniel. He turned to Tala. "So how do I do it?"

Tala bit his lower lip and glanced away. He hesitated to speak. "Well, I have a lot of different lubes. All with the same base, but some of them have additional... ingredients. One of them will let you do it." Tala shook his head. "But you still shouldn't! You're insides are too soft. Training doesn't just stretch you, it toughens you up too!"

"Then Seen'll have to be really, really gentle," David answered. "Now give me the stuff."

Seen folded his arms and looked away. "I won't do it. So you've got nothing to worry about Tala, 'cause I won't do it."

"You do know how much trouble the girls can get you into, right?" David asked. "I can do the same thing!"

Seen opened one eye to glance at David. He huffed, opened his other eye, and let his arms fall to his sides. "I thought you were better than that."

David shook his head. "I promise you, this'll be the only time. I'll never do it again." He turned to Tala. "Now give me the stuff."

David would keep his promise. This would be the only time in his life he ever coerced someone into sex.

"My stuff's all is in the bathroom," Tala replied. "You should both come in with me and I'll teach you how to prepare." He turned to David. "And you need to prepare more than anyone else."

David nodded. Still bottomless, Tala scooted off of the bed, his dress dropping to his calves as he stood. He stepped out of the dress, motioned his head toward David and Daniel, and then the bathroom, and went inside. The twins scooted off the bed to follow. Seen sat down cross-legged. He brought his hands up to rest his face in and sighed. The scene held still for a few minutes. The toilet flushed several times during the wait. Tala opened the bathroom door and he and Daniel trotted to the bed to jump back up on it. David followed with a waddle and crawled atop the bed more slowly. David showed a curious, unsure expression. Tala held two tubes of the family's trademark lube in one hand, one in the usual while, and one orange.

"And what exactly is a gummy transformer...something?" Daniel asked.

"A homogenous entity capable of synthesizing virtually any organic compound if given the right instructions, including powerful and highly skin-absorbable muscle and vasodilating nerve agents which we Libertines use in our Orange Label lube," Tala answered.

"What hell does that all mean?" Daniel asked.

David squinted, grit his teeth, and wriggled his ass trying to get it more comfortable. "I think I know what it means."

"What it does, not what it means," Daniel corrected, he turned to Tala and Seen. "He's looks like a damn doughnut! No way in hell you're getting the orange stuff on me."

"So," Tala said. "You two really want to be bottoms?"

David and Daniel both nodded to Tala.

"And are you sure you're sure you want to be Seen's bottom?" he asked David.

David put on a straight face and nodded to Tala.

"And never a word of this to anyone?" Seen asked.

"Not unless you don't give me my ass sex, Seen!" David snapped.

David and Daniel got onto their hands and knees and crawled to the back of the bed, presenting themselves to Seen and Tala. They looked at each other, sighed, and looked back at the wall. Each reached a hand back to slide down their sweat pants, and their lingerie bottoms in turn, which Seen raised an eyebrow at.

"You're still wearing those?" Tala asked.

"They threw our boxers down the garbage chute," Daniel answered, making Seen and Tala both snort a single laugh.

Tala reached beneath his dress to fiddle with his crotch. "No need for you to take this yet," he said, and tossed his silver stud to the floor.

Tala dropped the orange label lube on the bed and snapped open the cap of the white one. He squeezed a dab of pink paste onto his finger and handed the tube to Seen. Seen squinted at David. The orange label did its job. The boy's asshole now gaped. His ring was swollen and dark like an open pair of lips. Still, Tala must have been right. With what little experience he'd had, David's rectum must still have been soft, no matter how dilated. Despite the clear pink gel already coating his insides, Seen squeezed a large swirl of pink paste down the entire length of his finger, catching a curious glance from Tala, who had already pulled off his dress, revealing his gauntly thin frame. He stroked the paste against his cock, churning it into slimy clear strings dripping from his six inch length, something quite within Daniel's natural abilities.

Seen smeared the paste on his cock and began stroking. Soon, clear pink slime was falling off his cock in gobs, making a small puddle beneath him, and more paste was still expanding. As Seen's cock throbbed back to hardness, he had to use both hands to continue stroking. David and Daniel looked backward at the downright comical noises this made.

"Tell me when," Tala said.

"Now!" "Now!" David and Daniel shouted back.

Tala went first. He wiped his hands on the bed sheets, grabbed Daniel's ass cheeks, and roughly pulled them apart. He plunged his member into Daniel's anus with a slurp and a touch of resistance. Daniel winced and grunted in slight pain at the pressure, but felt no friction.

Seen's turn. He closed his eyes and took several deep breaths. He had three options: don't fuck David, fuck David, and injure David while fucking him. Two of them would land his ass in jail and destroy his family and their Pokémon. And the safe option was the most difficult of the three! Seen opened his eyes and scooped up as much fallen slime from the sheets as his hands could hold. He heaped the goop roughly on his cock, much of it falling off again. Seen barely laid his hands on David's ass cheeks and spread them slowly, fully revealing David's gaping hole. He touched his cockhead to David's anus and, after another deep breath, pushed in as slowly as possible.

Despite the dilation and absurd amounts of lube slopped onto Seen's cock, Daniel still tensed, winced, whined, and grit his teeth at the pressure spreading his asshole even wider. Seen often stopped to slather more fallen lube back onto his cock before continuing to push in slowly. With only a third of his length inside David, Seen felt resistance and dared go no further.

David huffed and shivered from the feelings, the pain of the pressure, the stabbing in his prostate that extended into his urethra. But there was no friction, unlike every other time something had been stuck up there. Seen held still for a time, as did Tala who stared at him.

"What's the hold up?" David asked.

"You need to get used to being spread first," Seen answered. "You need to wait until the pain's gone."

"You should do that too," Tala told Daniel.

Both twins grumbled to themselves, but accepted Seen and Tala's words. They both waited with throbbing, but still, cocks inside them. The words proved true. After a few minutes, the pain started the fade. After a few more, the twins looked back and nodded at their givers.

Tala and Seen began to move.

Tala rolled his hips barely up and down as he fucked Daniel. The motion rubbed his cock against the top of off Daniel's insides on the thrust, and against the bottom on the pull. Daniel grunted under his breath every time Tala hilted him. As time went on, Tala became rougher, thrusting harder and curling his hips more. He squeezed his fingers into Daniel's ass-cheeks to push and pull the boy in rhythm with his fucking. The rubbing between Tala's cock and Daniel's rectum expanded the pink lube further, making the sex quite noisy. By then, Daniel's ass had become accustomed to the pressure, and he merely whimpered at the thrusting.

Seen saw the irony in Tala being rough while he was gentle. Seen took some time to wriggle his cock until only his head rested inside David's asshole, and wriggled back in until David retook a third of his length. Seen kept up such motions for several minutes as the pink lube pulled into out in strings, and Seen regularly slathered it back on. After so long, Seen managed to penetrate David an inch deeper, and David sighed with fluttering breath. Seen dared then to stop wriggling and fuck David normally, but still quite slow.

"You remember how I moved my hips as a bottom?" Tala asked.

"Yeah," Daniel sighed.

"Try it now," Tala said. "Move your hips. Curl them, arch them. Rock back and forth. Squeeze your ass around me. Experiment. But try to keep your timing the same as mine."

Daniel started to move. Awkwardly, he moved his hips, his body, his back, every which way, searching for what felt the best against the thrusts of Tala's cock. He had trouble keeping in synch with Tala's thrusts, but he could tell Daniel was trying. Tala squeezed Daniel's ass cheeks harder. He pushed and pulled Daniel's hips to guide his moves. Daniel got the idea, and moved himself to match Tala's tactile instruction. Though still awkward, Daniel managed to bring the dull, throbbing tickle out in Tala's pelvis. The sharp pleasure in his cockhead followed, and Tala thrust harder and faster.

"You want me to cum inside you?" Tala asked.

"Yeah!" Daniel whined back.

Daniel spoke just in time. The hot pressure climbed Tala's urethra as the tickles and pleasures intensified. Tala whimpered as the pleasure throbbed in the corona of his glans and spurts of white cum filled Daniel's rectum. Daniel panted at the feeling. Tala cummed so much hotter, and so much more, than David. Was it just the age? Could only two years make that much of a difference? The tickle overwhelmed the corona of Tala's glans, forcing his movements to become short and jerky. But he kept cumming. Tala pulled out after his tap ran dry. Only a drop of cum leaked from Daniel's asshole. He clenched it to keep the rest inside.

"You don't do that," Seen said. "I'm too big, and you're still too small to move with me. Just keep still, and don't tense up whatever you do. Keep your asshole limp."

"I can't tense!" David replied. "I'm trying, but that orange stuff won't let me."

"Be thankful for that," Seen said. "Otherwise you'd hurt yourself bad doing this with me."

By then, Seen was having an easier time penetrating David, who managed to take another half-inch, taking half of Seen's length, his limit for the day. The mounds of pink lube between Seen's cock and Daniel's insides made such lewd noises as Seen began to speed up his thrusts. The pressure on his prostate made David wince. Seen slid his member slowly and smoothly across the ridges of David's rectum. He kept one hand free to continually re-slather fallen lube back into his length as he slid back.

"I want you to cum in me too!" David whined.

"Tala? Could you help with this?" Seen asked.

Tala nodded and reached his hand beneath Seen's balls. He pressed his thumb against Seen's perineum and rubbed back and forth with almost blinding speed, vibrating Seen's prostate. Pressure and heat immediately overtook Seen's prostate and urethra. The pressure on David's prostate gave similar sensations. David reached a hand behind him to wipe up some of the pink lube pooling on the bed sheet beneath his hips to stroke off his own throbbing, leaking cock. David's urethra burned as a more tolerable heat climbed Seen's own. David whined as the burning overwhelmed his cockhead and he squirted his seed onto the bedsheets. He squirted again and again, five times total. David's head swam more from amazement than sensation, as he'd never cummed more than two spurts before. As soon as he was done, Seen groaned and sprayed his own cum up David's ass. David became dizzy from the shock of feeling so much hot fluid filling his back end. Seen shot more and more inside of David for eleven seconds. Seen pulled out slow, still dribbling from his cockhead. The white seed poured out of David's ass, who nearly hyperventilated at the feeling.

David and Daniel fell onto their stomachs, and eventually turned over onto their backs, beholding Tala and Seen sitting on their knees in front of them.

"Can I go now?" Seen asked.

David nodded.

Seen went limp. His shoulders drooped and his head fell back as he moaned in relief at those words. Seen stepped off the bed, grabbed his sweat pants, and haphazardly pulled them back on. The others watched as he left the room, almost slamming the door on his way out.

Daniel looked at David, who looked at Seen. "How long's that orange stuff going to last?"

"A few hours," Tala answered. "And don't make a habit of using it! It could become permanent if you do. Training and growing really is the way to go."

--2--

Stripes of sunlight shone through the blinds in a room much like any other at the hotel, with its butter walls, red carpet, and white blankets on the platform bed. Though asleep, Seen somehow became aware of it and rolled onto his other side.

A crash jolted Seen awake. He shrieked and flailed his arms and legs about, trying to discover where his own body was. After calming, Seen found himself staring at the alarm clock on the bedside end table showing 8:51.

"Seen!" shouted the voices of four little girls at once.

Seen pushed himself up to sit. The four Snyder girls, in their usual casual outfits stood in front of his bed, their arms tense, their teeth clenched, and their eyes glancing away from him.

"How the fuck did you find my room?" Seen grumbled.

"We bribed the desk clerk," Misty answered.

"It's a matter of life and death!" Dawn shrieked.

"What the hell are you talking about?" Seen asked.

The Snyder girls glanced further away from Seen. They shuffled in place, twiddled their fingers, tapped their feet, twisted side to side, shook their heads, and clasped their hands behind their backs. The girls made a chatter of hesitant noises: uhs, ums, wells, likes, you sees, and it's just thats. Seen blinked and sneered. After a minute of this behavior, he shook his head.

"Just spit it out already!" Seen growled.

"We made a bet," Misty said.

"I won!" Iris shouted, waving her hands.

"You're also a bitch," May muttered.

"It's a matter of life and death!" Dawn shrieked.

"A bet? A life or death bet?" Seen asked.

"We can't trust anyone else!" Dawn shrieked.

"Shut up!" Seen shouted. "One person. I don't care. You," Seen said, pointing at May randomly. "Tell me what's going on."

May stiffened and clenched her teeth. Goosebumps covered her neck and arms at the thought of having to explain what happened. Her hands shook, but she swallowed several time and breathed deep while squeezing her eyes shut. "We made a bet. The highest stakes we ever bet in our entire lives. The losers... oh, Arcues damned. The losers have to... have to... commit poképhilia!" May sobbed her last two words.

"I won!" Iris shouted, jumping up and down.

"Don't make kick your ass inside out, Iris!" May growled. She turned back to Seen. "It has to be your Pokémon because you're the only person in the whole world who can keep a secret this secret a secret forever!"

"And you know what happens if you don't keep it a secret!" Misty said, pointing at Seen.

Seen cried aloud and fell back onto his bed. He grabbed the pillow beside him, shoved it into his face, and screamed into it. He threw the pillow aside. "Tomorrow, aboard the Zeppelin, up in the air."

"Why?" Misty asked.

"Because there's no way to get caught up there," Seen answered.

"But why tomorrow?" Iris asked.

"Because I'm tired," Seen said.

--3--

Seen wore his usual attire while staring out the window of the zeppelin's living room. He rested an arm against the wood paneled wall to lean forward and look down at the waterway of route 19, at the bend where it became route 20. On its outer corner sat a couple islands both a few miles long: Camomile and Chrysanthemum, the latter of which had a commercial strip along the beach facing south. The Zeppelin floated stagnantly at maximum altitude. It almost touched the clouds, and its gondola had to be pressurized.

The silence so high in the air made Seen tense. He felt almost as if nothing good could possibly come from the four girls behind him not making a sound. He almost didn't want to turn around and see what they were doing in their silence. But the longer he put this off, the worse it would be for him.

Seen turned around. Misty, May, and Dawn sat at the glass table, glaring at Seen with a mix of fright and indignance. They were utterly still, not so much as a batting eyelid from any of them. Iris leaned against the far wall with her arms crossed. She tried to hide a smirk by looking down with tufts of hair falling over her face. Seen looked across the room at the red leather armchair. He snorted a chuckle. Abra hadn't moved from that spot since they arrived, and he was still asleep. Seen approached and picked up Abra, who slumped in his arms, not stirring. Misty, May, and Dawn watched intently as he carried Abra down the hall and into a cabins. Abra usually wouldn't wake up for anything, but on the off chance he would, it was best for him to be away. Seen came back out into the living room with a hand in one pocket, shuffling two shrunken pokéballs in its palm.

"So, uh... what exactly is it we're going to have sex with?" May asked.

"I thought it should be something easy for you all to take," Seen answered. "There's two of them, and I thought that'd be easier since it'd be over with quicker. I explained the situation to them, and they agreed to make it as quick and unceremonious as possible."

Misty, May, and Dawn tensed as Seen brought the two shrunken pokéballs out of his pocket and grabbed one in his other hand. They inhaled sharply as he enlarged them. They grit their teeth as opened them, releasing beams of red energy that coalesced with an electronic hum into the shapes of long tubes with short limbs and sharp tails.

"Bui!" "Bui!" the Buizel greeted the girls as they stood up on their hind legs.

Misty, May, and Dawn winced, folded their arms, and tensed further at the sight of the two Buizel. In response, the Buizel looked at each other with furrows and pursed muzzles, nodded, and looked back at the girls.

"Were you wanting some other species?" Seen asked.

Misty, May, and Dawn shook their heads.

"No," Dawn said. "We just... I don't know. We'll take the Buizel."

"I'd recommend some lube to go with them," Seen said. "You'll only need a tiny dab because it expands seven times over when you rub it up."

Seen reached into his other pocket to remove what looked like a plain white travel size toothpaste tube with fine writing on it. He tossed the tube to the girls. Misty caught it. She held it close to her squinting eyes.

"What's in it?" Misty asked.

"You don't want to know," Seen answered.

Misty handed the tube to Dawn. "What does this say?"

Dawn took the tube and motioned her lips as she read the label to herself. She piqued Seen's attention as her body tensed, her eyes went wide, and the color drained from her face. A moment later her face turned bright red and she shrieked and threw the tube to the ground.

"Plasma sanguinis cheladatum de Gummi Transfigurans?" Dawn screamed. "Merda! Futuo! Quare utinam aliquis velle insertat sanguine Sacculmono in sui cunni?!"

"So what does it say?" Misty asked.

Dawn shook her head. "You don't want to know! And I'm not using that shit!"

Seen had leaned forward and grimmaced at Dawn's words. "Everything on that tube was in Latin."

"She's fluent," Misty said. "And in Greek, Arabic, French, Italian, German, Mandarin, and Russian."

"I'm still working on Russian," Dawn grumbled.

Seemingly in slow motion, the gawk on Seen's face became more and more exaggerated. The girls stared quizzically at him as the Buizel looked back and forth between him and them. Seen shook his head as he finally understood what had just been said.

"How do you know... all that?" Seen asked Dawn.

"My mom speaks fourteen languages," Dawn answered. "And I'm not using that lube!"

Seen looked away and bit his lower lip. All of the sudden, a mystery had been heaped upon Seen's shoulders. He was in too much shock to realize it just then, but he knew what he had just learned was somehow important. There was no time to think, however, when...

Misty and May both raised their hands and shouted at once. "I'm going first!" "I'm going first!"

"I want this over with as soon as possible," Misty said.

"Yeah," May added with a nod.

Iris then stepped out of the shadows, reached into her sash, and removed and began to fiddle with a smartphone. Seen, Misty, May, Dawn and the twin Buizel all turned toward Iris.

"What are you doing?" Misty asked.

"I won a bet where the losers have to have sex with a Pokémon," Iris answered. "That's not exactly a tangible reward... or loss. Unless you get it on camera!"

"You bitch!" "You bitch!" "You bitch!" Misty, May, and Dawn screamed at once.

"We agreed not to leave any evidence!" Misty shouted.

"No we didn't," Iris replied, shaking her head.

"Well we didn't agree we would leave evidence," Misty said back.

Iris shrugged. "We didn't agree to anything other than it had to be Seen's Pokémon."

Misty, May, and Dawn glared at Iris with beet red faces, snarling, furrowing, and tearing with anger. Iris looked back with an expressionless face of her own. She didn't flinch or blink. It was a one against three stare down, and Iris was winning. But when she shot the briefest saddened glance at Seen, he knew Iris didn't want anything tangible from winning a bet. She wanted insurance against her sisters ever discovering her own poképhilia. Seen shot back a dirty look, disapproving of her methods. The slightest hint of a shrug from Iris told that she thought this was the only way to protect herself. Seen rolled his eyes to show he didn't believe her. The two of them communicated more in that moment than in most conversations. But that moment came to a halt when the other sisters continued their shouting.

"You don't get to just add clauses just 'cause nothing's in writing yet!" Misty shouted.

"You're just trying to get back at us for losing more bets than any of the rest of us!" May hollered.

"And that doesn't even make sense! There's no point to revenge against something that's your fault!" Dawn yelled.

"Bui!" "Bui!" The Buizel both yelled, catching the girls' attention.

The twin Buizel ran on all fours to the three shouting girls. They stood back up and locked eyes with Misty, May, and Dawn, giving sympathetic eyes. The girls could see the raised hackles of the Buizel. The two Pokémon slowly shook their heads at the girls while placing their open paws outward and making weak gurgling noises. Misty, May, and Dawn looked at each other, and then back at them.

"What are you saying?" Misty asked.

The twin Buizel squinted and then looked at each other. They conversed quietly in their vocalizations, nodding at each other constantly. They turned back to the girls, one motioning a claw through an okay-sign and the other shrugging and shaking his head.

"Something about sex and what and no?" Misty asked.

The Buizel nodded. One pointed back and forth between himself and the girls while the other switched between reaching pleading paws toward them and shaking his head with open paws up.

"Something about wanting and us and not?" May asked.

"Wait! I think I got it," Dawn said. "You're saying we don't have to have sex if we don't want to."

"Buizel!" "Buizel!" The buizel both shouted, nodding forcefully.

Iris went stiff and wide-eyed for a moment, but calmed when her sisters all folded their arms.

"Thanks," Misty said. "But a bet's a bet. And a lost bet's a lost bet. And you've got to honor your bets. Just get it over with as quick as you can. And Iris? You'd better believe I'll get you back for taking pics."

"Doesn't matter," Iris replied.

Seen huffed. Indeed, it didn't matter to Iris. In her mind, it didn't matter what else her sisters did to her just so long as she had something to shove in their faces should they ever find out about her sexuality. All other considerations were moot. What a stupid mindset! She was inviting disaster. But Seen dared not interfere for the power these little girls held over his life.

Misty and May stepped forward. May grabbed the travel tube of Seen's trademark lube as she stepped by it twisted open its cap.

"You said the stuff expands? That you just need a dab?" Misty asked.

"Yeah," Seen answered.

May squeezed a dab a bit larger than Seen knew she needed onto her finger and reached under her white skirt and into her tight black shorts to rub the dab against her dainty pussy. She handed the tube to Misty, who took her own oversized dab on her middle finger, which she shoved down jean shorts and deep into her own sex. Both made funny faces, surprised at just how much the paste expanded inside them, and how slick it became.

Misty tossed the tube onto the glass dining table and dropped onto her hands and knees, ass toward the Buizel. She pulled her suspenders off and unceremoniously yanked her shorts and panties down around her ankles, exposing her coated pussy to the Pokémon. May followed suit, having a bit more trouble pulling down her tight shorts, but soon exposing herself as well.

The Buizel leaned forward and sniffed the air. The sights and sounds made their tapered members barely poke out of their sheaths.

"No foreplay with us or anything like that Buizel," Misty said.

"Yeah, just get it over with," May added.

The Buizel turned sharply toward each other. No foreplay with the girls? They couldn't get theirs up without foreplay! They shock quickly passed as they realized they still had each other. The brothers grinned, nodded at each other, and stood on their haunches. They stepped sideways in opposite directions and rolled onto their sides, landing in a well-rehearsed sixty-nine position. Each brought his paws together to rub the tip of the other's cock. They licked their muzzles as they saw each other's smooth tapered members grow out of their sheaths. When each took his brother's length into his snout, they groaned in pleasure.

Seen and Iris both raised an eyebrow at this, while Dawn's eyes widened and she covered her mouth with both hands to suppress a squeak. Misty and May both growled and looked back in impatience, giving surprised looks of their own to see the twin Buizel sucking each other off.

"What the hell's going on?" May asked.

"I think they're giving foreplay to each other," Seen says. A moment later, he anticipated a question. "Because you wouldn't let them give any to you."

Misty growled, gnashed her teeth, and dug her nails into the carpet. "Just get it over with, fast!" she said.

Iris suddenly gasped so lightly that no one else noticed. She didn't want it to be over soon. She wanted to watch gay, incestuous twin Buizel giving each other head. She blinked at an idea. Iris barely glanced down and nonchalantly dragged her thumb over her smartphone, trying not to let anyone see that she was trying to film the Buizel's sixty-nine. She held the smartphone so loosely that it nearly fell from her hand. She could only hope she aimed it in the right direction.

After a minute, the Buizel released their fully hard cocks from each other's mouths with wet slurps, letting strings of saliva a stretch from jowl to cock-tip.

"Bui!" "Bui!" They both vocalized, and squirmed to get back up on their hind legs.

"Finally," May sighed, both relieved and saddened.

"Just cum in me as soon as possible, okay?" Misty said. "Just get it over with."

The Buizel frolicked up to the girls on their hands and knees, their bare asses still exposed. Misty squeezed her eyes shut and tensed her arms and legs as she felt furry paws grip her ass cheeks and a furry body press against her legs. She squealed as she felt the slick tip of Buizel member poke at her pussy. She pounded her fists repeatedly on the floor a gave a single sob.

"Buizel? Bui?" the Buizel vocalized in as sorrowful a tone as he could muster.

"No!" Misty shouted. "Just do it Buizel!"

Misty and the Buizel both huffed and sighed. Buizel pushed his cock against her slit, but she couldn't let it relax, and the Buizel had to resort to wriggling his cock inside her. Misty oddly calmed once she took the Pokémon's full length. The anticipation, it seemed, was always worse than the injection. Misty relaxed her loins and let the Buizel move inside her.

"Stop wasting my time and fuck me already!" May hollered.

"Bui! Buizel!" May's own Buizel barked back.

May couldn't stop squirming and whining as her Buizel tried wrapping his paws around her waist to steady her, biting his tongue and thrusting, trying to hit his mark. When May curled her hip down, Buizel gave an especially hard thrust and slipped his length inside a warm passage, and May gave a squeal of fright and then froze up. Her Buizel looked down to find he had penetrated May's anus.

"Bui?" Buizel asked May. "Bui?! Buizel!" No response. He began slapping her thighs with her paws. "Buizel!"

"Just do it like that, Buizel," Iris said.

Misty looked behind her to see what was happening with May. For the time she spoke, she forgot that she was being fucked by a Pokémon as well. "Up the ass? Iris, you bitch! You better pull out of her right now, Buizel."

"No!" May shouted. "Just do me like this."

"What?" Misty asked.

May shook her head. "Just get it over with!"

"May, you sure about that?" Misty asked.

Seen glanced a bit more at May as she hesitated to respond the same way he'd seen Iris do in the past. He looked at Iris, who was already holding up her smartphone and snapping photos of the action. Seen smacked Iris's shoulder lightly, glowering hard at her before turning to look out the window behind him, not letting Iris respond.

May, meanwhile, remained frozen, unable to move as her Buizel slid his cock through her anus. Though none but the Buizel could see it, the surprise had made May wet. Her Buizel paused to look curiously at May, who gawked vacantly into space. She had relaxed her asshole, allowing the Buizel to hilt it. Buizel began to thrust, but slowly, barely holding her thighs.

Misty's Buizel thrust with abandon, however. Misty wanted it over with quickly, so the Buizel intended to deliver. Misty kept wincing and whining and pounding her fists on the floor as he slid back and forth inside her, effortless from Seen's lube despite her clenched pussy. The lube caused terrible noises that made Misty cringe and Iris smirk as Buizel tried to finish up. It didn't take long. Buizel gave a sign of relief as he felt a tingle on the tip of his cock. He couldn't thrust faster, and his haunches burned from the effort as it was. So he patted Misty on the thigh.

Misty seemed to understand. She nodded. "Finally!"

"Buizeeel..." Buizel groaned.

Buizel's jaw hung open and his tongue lolled out as the pressure climbed his cock. The pleasure throbbed up and down his length as he squirted a spritz of watery seed into the human girl. Misty whined and beat her fists harder at the warm sensation, knowing what it was. Two more brief spritzes later, and Buizel softened his grip on Misty's ass cheeks and pulled out.

Misty wasted no time. She threw herself up onto her knees and jumped up, dripping Buizel cum onto her bottoms still around her ankles, which Iris quickly snapped a picture of.

"Fucking shit dammit!" Misty screamed. "I need a shower!"

Misty the bent over to pull her shorts back up, her suspenders back over her shoulders, and sprinted down the hall until she turned into the door of her cabin and slammed it shut hard enough to vibrate the floor under Seen's feet. Iris flinched from the crash. Seen merely folded his arms tighter and squinted.

The two Buizel looked at each other. The brother sans partner trotted up to May and held a paw to her face. May flinched and gasped barely, suddenly noticing the Buizel in front of her face.

"Finish me," May whispered.

"Bui?" the Buizel asked, cocking his head.

"Finnish inside me," May whimpered. "Do it."

May's Buizel nodded and grunted his namesake. He began thrusting in earnest. There was a bit of resistance since May had not lubed her anus, but enough had gotten onto his cock from her pussy that he didn't hurt May as he fucked her ass. Though May's eyes watered, her expression only became more and more distant as her Buizel continued. The brother trotted back to look at the action. He blinked and cocked his head at seeing May begin to drip more than just Seen's pink lube onto the carpet.

More and more, May's Buizel slid his length through her anus, the more bits of lube he dragged up from her crotch, and the smoother he penetrated her. Iris raised a brow and snapped another picture as she saw May close her eyes.

May's Buizel sighed in relief, as his brother did, when he too felt the tingle at the tip of his cock. His member glided effortlessly through May's asshole now, and he thrust as fast as he could. Seconds later, the pressure overtook Buizel. He gasped as his cock throbbed in pleasure and he too squirted a spritz of cum into his subject. Two more, and he was done, like his brother. But May would not move. Her Buizel pulled out of her ass while the other patted her on the shoulder.

After a time, May opened her eyes just enough to stand up and amble out of her bottoms. She continued to amble toward the wingchair against the wall. She climbed atop it and sat hugging her knees to her chest.

"That just leaves me."

Iris, the Buizel, and Seen all turned and looked about until they saw Dawn leaning against the far corner opposite the hallway to the cabins. She leaned back into the corner, looking down at her foot dragging side to side across the carpet.

"We forgot you were even here," Seen said.

"That was sort of the point," Dawn replied. "But I guess I gotta finish what I gotta finish."

Dawn approached the center of the room and sat down cross-legged facing away from Iris. The two Buizel approached her from either side and cocked their heads to opposite sides. They'd had enough, and if Dawn showed any hesitation, then they wouldn't go through with it. But as soon as they laid their paws on Dawn's shoulders, She grabbed the hem of her shirt dress and yanked it awkwardly over her head, pulling off her cap and scarf in the process, leaving only her boots, panties and undershirt.

After pulling her panties down to her boots, Dawn pulled her legs back by her arms, tearing the panties apart and exposing her pussy and ass to both Buizel, who reared up and gawked at Dawn's display of willingness.

"I am such a filthy fucking whore," Dawn sobbed.

Dawn suddenly shuddered. A tingle ran through her spine and her scalp chilled. Her pussy throbbed in need, and Dawn gasped and opened her eyes at the Buizel who still stood upright before her, terrified that they had suddenly turned her on. A blink later, and Dawn realized the truth. It was calling herself a filthy fucking whore that had in fact turned Dawn on. She had never heard such words directed at herself before, despite her perversity. Such perversity was, after all, normal in her circles. But being called names for that? She had never experienced that.

Dawn bit her lip as her eyes watered. She knew what she wanted to do, and though she desperately tried not to, she couldn't stop herself.

"Come on and double-fuck your filthy whore," Dawn grumbled.

She tried to sound angry, but insulting herself made her spine tingle, scalp chill, and pussy throb even harder. The Buizel leaned back and sneered slightly at her words. Some of the Pokémon at the zoo had called them such names in languages humans couldn't understand. To them, such words had never been anything but acts of violence. Why would anyone want to use such words on themselves? The Buizel didn't move.

Seen spun around quick enough to make Iris flinch. He glared at Dawn with a furrowed brow. He didn't yet know what was happening, but he knew it was odd. Iris also knew something was wrong as she grimaced at her sister.

"I said fuck your whore!" Dawn growled.

The Buizel looked at each other with tensed muscles and raised hackles.

"Do it!" Dawn shouted.

"Bui!" "Zel!" the Buizel squealed.

The Buizel turned and ran, right into each other, knocking each other onto their backs. They scrambled onto their bellies and crawled toward Dawn. Half the time they could both manage two rounds at once. But neither could get hard again after hearing Dawn's words. But they weren't about to refuse someone who demanded sex so angrily.

One Buizel leaned over Dawn's left leg and planted his muzzle against her sex. The other leaned over her right leg shoved his open snout against her asshole. They grabbed each other's paws and went to work. Dawn tensed and gasped through gritting teeth as she felt fur and tongues and sharp teeth digging into her pussy, scaring out pleasure and drops of lube for the tongue to lap up, and rubbing against her asshole, causing crawling feelings to shoot up her pelvis.

"Ohhh, shit," Dawn whined. "I've got Pokémon tongue in my ass! I'm so disgusting!"

The Buizel raised their heads at Dawn's words, and Seen and Iris both turned an ear toward her. Dawn herself shot her eyes open and sniffed hard. She meant to say it was disgusting. But directing the word at herself made Dawn quiver and made her clit throb in need.

"Just make me cum quick so I can leave," Dawn said.

The Buizel glanced at each other and pressed their muzzles back against Dawn's privates. Each brother took the opposite hole he did last time, but Dawn couldn't tell. Again, she could only feel the fur and tongues and sharp teeth inside her sex, and against her anus. Warm breath blew against her holes the Buizel exhaled through their noses.

Seen looked down in thought, covering his mouth with his hand. After a minute or so listening to Dawn squeak and huff, he realized what was happening. He raised his head again. "You are a slut for Pokémon tongue."

Dawn shivered at Seen's words. She shook her head, trying to deny to herself that being demeaned made her feel so incredibly sexy. But as pulses of warmth oozed up and down her body from Seen's words, she couldn't.

Dawn wept. "I'm just a slut."

"You're nothing but a saltlick for a couple of horny Buizel," Seen said.

Iris dropped her phone and looked aghast at Seen, not knowing what he was trying to do. But Seen succeeded in both his efforts: confirming his suspicions, and giving Dawn her wish to end this liaison quickly.

Seen's second insult sent Dawn over the edge. She clenched her fists and curled her toes as an itch overtook her spine and pleasure overtook her pussy. The lube dripped freely for the Buizel on her pussy to lick up as Dawn's orgasm made her breath flutter. Dawn's legs jittered as her orgasm faded. She wriggled her fingers and toes and unhooked her legs from her arms, letting them fall to the ground, pushing the Buizel away.

What had come over Dawn? She stared deadpan at the ceiling as she pondered just how incredibly sexy it felt to be humiliated by engaging in poképhilia in front of others, to be called names, to feel desecrated and polluted. She couldn't let them know! For all eternity, she couldn't let anyone know.

Dawn scrambled to her feet as fast as she could and ran down the hallway, leaving her cap, scarf and shirt dress behind. She kicked the door to her cabin opened and slammed it shut. She would spend all day and that night there, wrapped in her bunk's blankets, mulling over what she had just learned about herself.

In the meantime, the two Buizel sauntered up to Iris. She looked at them with one raised eyebrow and took a step back, for they stared at her with hate. She took another step back as they stood upright, but couldn't react in time as they both suddenly shot water guns from their mouths, hitting Iris in the gut. She grunted as she fell onto her butt. The Buizel sauntered down the hallway afterward.

Iris clutched her gut, soaked and laying in a large puddle. "That's going to bruise."

"You deserve it," Seen said as he walked by, down the hallway himself.

Seen was too lost in thought to look up from his feet as he walked by the cabin he put Abra in. If he had, he would have seen Abra's face suddenly duck beneath the window. Inside the cabin, Abra let his paws slip from the rim of the window and fell back down onto the carpet. He had gone too far. He had to do something to make it up to the girls, otherwise the nightmare he sensed coming as he fell back and let his eyes close would haunt him for far longer than just this day.

--4--

"There will be no forgive and forget!" Misty screamed. "Not this time! It's bad enough that Iris made us all... violate ourselves with those... things--"

May raised her hand. "You agreed to the bet."

"Shut up!" Misty screamed back.

"Well, you did," May replied.

"I said shut up because I wasn't finished!" Misty continued. "As I was saying, that bet was bad enough. But could Iris leave something terrible alone? No! She had to go and add insult to injury with those pictures! And the Secret Student Student Union will not stand for it!"

"Well you can't kick her out," May said. "She's the only one who can get that damn Abra to do anything for us."

"Yeah, I know," Misty grumbled.

Misty fell onto her butt on the king sized platform bed in her suite bedroom. She crossed her arms and legs and looked to the side. May sat cross-legged on the red carpet at the foot of the bed. Though the others wore their usual casual wear, Misty had not yet left her suite, and wore one of Seen's white dress shirts with sleeves that flopped far passed her arms. She didn't seem to care about being bottomless in front of the unblinded sliding glass door.

"She is the only one who that Abra will actually obey," Misty said. "The Union can't exist without her." Misty shook her head. "But dammit! What she did to me... and not just me. Dawn's still damn near catatonic!"

Dawn leaned against a butter-colored wall, scrunched between the black bedside end table and the sliding glass door, looking out at the beach of the great cove peninsula of route 19. She had left her cap, scarf, and shirt dress in the zeppelin's living room. She wore her undershirt and a pair of black and white striped pajama bottoms.

"Dawn?" Misty asked. "I know you got it the worst, what with those names you called yourself. And Seen joining in on that? I can't fucking believe it! If anyone wants to get even, it's got to be you, right?"

Dawn blinked and continued staring at the beach.

"Dawn!" Misty shouted, punching the mattress with both hands.

Dawn flinched and held both fists to her face, not knowing what that sound was. She was too lost in the thought of how dripping wet it still made her to be publically humiliated. The others didn't know she'd stuffed a washrag inside her new panties. How long would it be before she humiliated herself before the whole world to get off? The thought soaked the rag a bit more.

"Dawn!" Misty shrieked.

Dawn gasped and shook her head. She turned toward Misty, finally realizing where that noise came from. "I supposed it seems to be," she muttered.

"You weren't listening to a damn thing I was saying," Misty said. "I was talking about how I was going to teach Iris a lesson for what she did to us, especially you. I've already done all the work, so don't worry about a thing Dawn. Your payback's just waiting for Iris, and all you've got to do is wait for her to get to it."

Payback against Iris? Dawn bit her lip and held her breath as her gut went cold. If Misty pulled it off, would Iris never degrade Dawn like that again? Her brain still rebooting, and her pussy in full control, Dawn couldn't stomach the notion of losing such wonderful humiliation forever. She had to save Iris from whatever Misty had done.

Dawn stood. "I'll go back to my room," she mumbled.

--5--

Dawn opened the door to the suite and shut it with her foot after entering. But it wasn't her own room she had gone back to, but Iris's. Whatever trap Misty had left, this is where it had to lay. Dawn needed only disarm it and escape, and maybe Iris would put her through yesterday's ordeal again someday. She wasn't paying much attention, and idly looked at walls and windows while ambling through the kitchenette and pulling a chocolate milk out of the mini-fridge, knowing Iris always kept at least one.

Dawn looked in random directions while she twisted the lid off the glass pint-bottle, not realizing that she didn't break any seem doing so. Dawn closed her eyes and upended the chocolate milk, chugging it too fast to taste it. It wasn't until she was done that she noticed the taste of old sweat and fermented garlic. She looked down at the bottle and found it filled with large red gelcaps, all with holes poked in them by thumbtacks.

--6--

Iris's hair was pulled aside and lay in a puffy pile beside her body. Seen laid by her other side on the bed of his suite. Both looked idly at the ceiling, in their casual outfits, their gazes centered on the spinning ceiling fan, their arms lay outstretched. Iris laid one arm over Seen's chest while he laid one of his across a billow of Iris's hair.

"No, the reason I asked you here is David and Daniel," Seen said. "I just wanted to know about them."

"Why them?" Iris asked.

"I had kind of an... awkward encounter with them and my brother yesterday, and I think you know exactly what that was about," Seen said. "But really, I'm more curious about that guy who adopted them. What's his story?"

"Jules Julius," Iris answered.

"Never heard of him," Seen said.

"Most infamous B-Movie maker in Pokéstar Studios's California branch?" Iris asked. "Writes, directs, and stars in all his stuff? Brycen Man? Full Metal Cop? Red Fog of Terror? And about six hundred sequels?"

"Doesn't ring a bell," Seen answered. "But then again, I don't watch many movies other than the Pokémon pornos we make at Freakland."

Iris snorted a laugh. "Figures."

"Well, I don't have time for anything else!" Seen whined. "I've got to get them approved with the stores in Sinnoh and here in Kanto, and that means watching them all a dozen times so I can tell Tala how to recut them. It's not a small chunk of our income, you know."

"I believe you," Iris said. "Anywho, Jules Julius is supposed to be the king of stupid costumes and even stupider one-liners. And after seeing Timegate Traveller Four, I can tell you it's true. I'm like corn, bitch! No matter how much shit I get into, I always come out in one piece."

Seen and Iris giggled at the line for a few seconds.

Iris sighed as she grit her teeth and lidded her eyes. "But that's not all you ask me here for, is it?"

"I want you to delete those pics," Seen said. "I know you're scared, but you went too far yesterday."

"Easy for you to say," Iris replied. "Everyone already knows you're a poképhile and--"

"Shut up," Seen interrupted. "Shut up and listen to me when I say this because I'm in a position to know these things better than damn fucking near anyone else. You remember those activists I warned you about with the torches and pitchforks? They're nothing but Lillipups chasing cars. They wouldn't know what to do with one if they caught it."

"It wasn't about them. It was about my sis--"

"I said shut up!" Seen interrupted. "I was just getting to that. The people who hate you from far away aren't the ones who're going to hurt you. It's the people with grudges who'll do that. You should be incredibly thankful that I have so damn much to lose. But Le Tournesol'll be expelling you and your sisters soon enough, so they've got nothing to lose."

"It was insuran--"

"You don't get insurance by hurting people and then pretending it was just for shits and giggles, Iris," Seen interrupted. "You and yours sister have got to learn this one or else at least one of you's going to pay for it."

As if Seen's words were prophetic, the bedroom door suddenly swung open, its knob hitting the doorstop with a bang and making Seen and Iris both sit up with a start and shout. Dawn stood hunched over in the doorway, gripping the doorframe to keep herself standing as she shook. Her whole body was flushed red and dripping sweat, soaking her pajama bottoms and undershirt. Dawn barely managed to lift her head, showing completely dilated eyes.

"Iris..." Dawn whispered. "Help."

"What the fuck?" Seen said. Seen jumped off the bed and ran to Dawn, who fell forward into his hands. Her body was hot the touch, but was still covered in goosebumps. "Iris? I'm still not asking what happened to you, but this is ten times worse."

Iris shook her head. "Dawn, you idiot! How could you be stupid enough to--"

"I didn't," Iris wheezed. "It... was Misty."

"Misty?!" Iris shouted.

"What the fuck do I do?!" Seen screamed.

"Don't take her to the hospital!" Iris shouted. "Do that and I swear I'll--"

"I know what'll happen, Iris," Seen interrupted. "Believe me, I'd rather burn down the hotel with all of us inside than do that. But what the hell else do I do?"

Iris tensed and nearly hyperventilated as she looked side to side, blinking rapidly. She clutched the blankets and grit her teeth, trying to think of any solution other than calling Seen's sister. But no other solution existed.

"Just a minute," Iris said. "I'll figure it out."

Iris reached for the end table and swiped Seen's phone before leaping off the bed and dashing into the bathroom, slamming the door shut. Seen looked back down at Dawn as he heard Iris's hushed whispers from the bathroom and a woman's voice screaming through the phone, neither of which he could understand. Dawn's eyes poured tears like faucets, which Seen couldn't even tell apart from her sweat at a distance.

"How'd you know Iris was here?" Seen asked.

"Her phone," Dawn whispered.

Seen nodded. He'd texted Iris his desire to see her, and Iris left her phone in her own suite. She likely hadn't even closed the message, much less deleted it.

A time later, the bathroom door opened slowly and Iris stood stiff and tense, her face taught, in the doorway, gripping Seen's phone so hard it hurt.

"Dawn needs orgasms," Iris said.

"What?" Seen shouted.

"She needs to cum as many times as she possibly can!" Iris screamed.

"You do it!" Dawn growled.

"What?" Seen asked.

"Fuck me!"

Seen hesitated, but nodded, lifted Dawn, and threw her onto the bed. He looked back at Iris, "get her two Tylenol!"

"Only two?" Iris asked.

"More could be dangerous to a little girl."

Iris turned around and threw open the medicine cabinet. Dawn had already pulled down her pajamas and panties when Seen looked back at her. She whimpered and her hips trembled as she tried to hold open her pussy lips for Seen. Iris then jumped atop the bed holding two pills in one hand and a glass of water in the other.

"Ng... uh... the person I talked to said she could also get dehydrated," Iris said.

Seen grabbed Iris's offerings, dropping the pills into Dawn's panting mouth and holding the glass to her lips until she drank the entire thing. He set the glass on the end table turned back to Iris.

"You sure Dawn needs sex?" Seen asked.

Iris's eyes watered. She nodded her taut face while biting her lip. "The person I talked to said she needed as many orgasms as possible, and if... if she doesn't get any at all... she could die."

Seen looked back at Dawn, who couldn't even respond to him. Her head rolled around as it swam, and her dilated eyes stared into nothingness. Dawn's hand weakened and fell off of her crotch. Seen took a deep breath and bent forward, shoving his face into Dawn's crotch. It stank like old garlic, and tasted of it as well, a terrible contrast to the first time Seen ate her out. Undaunted by the sensations, Seen sealed his lips around Dawn's tiny clit and sucked hard.

Dawn cried out the moment the suction took her clit. Burning heat and freezing cold rippled throughout every part of her body as her pussy throbbed and ached in pleasure. She tensed her whole body, arching her back, and beating her clenched fists and feet against the bed as she momentarily squirted a few drops of orgasmic fluid against Seen's chin. Dawn continued wailing and seizing long after her squirting stopped, how long, Seen couldn't tell. Her eyes rolled back into her head and she stopped breathing. Seen only noticed when she gasped for breath as she finally began to come down from her climax.

Dawn pressed her hands against Seen's head as she began to regain awareness. Seen noticed that as her body calmed, so too did her fever and goosebumps, but not her sweating. Dawn's arms were too weak to resist as Seen sat up.

"She's also going to get hypothermic," Seen said.

"What do we do?" Iris asked.

"Thankfully, I rented the hot tub suite," Seen answered. He picked up Dawn in his arms and stepped off the bed. "Take the blanket and sheets and string them up around the hot tub so nobody can see it."

Iris nodded and pulled the blanket off of the bed. She scrunched it up in her arms and approached the sliding glass door, twisting her body to wrap a finger around the grip and slide it open. She walked through the closed blinds, making them rattle, and shut the door behind her.

"More," Dawn wheezed.

"What?" Seen asked, looking back at Iris.

"Give me more, and not with your mouth," Dawn whispered. She dug her nails into the back of Seen's neck. "I want your dick in me, and your cum too."

"I'm too big for you," Seen said, shaking his head.

"A year ago," Dawn answered. "I'm bigger now."

"You'll have to use the pink lube," Seen replied.

Dawn grimaced and stuck her tongue out. "Plasma sanguinis cheladatum de Gummi Transfigurans. Quia est foedis. ...Fine. I'll use it."

Seen laid Dawn back down on the bed and crawled atop it. He opened the end table drawer, removed a plain white tube and twisted its cap off. Holding the tube, he awkwardly pulled down his pants and boxers and shifted his knees to remove them. Dawn's mouth watered and she began to hyperventilate as she saw Seen's flaccid cock flop down. Seen squeezed a couple dabs of pink lube onto his cockhead and began stroking, working it into a thick coating of pinkish gel as he got hard.

The sliding glass door opened and Iris walked back through the closed blinds. "It's ready."

Seen nodded. He squeezed another dab onto the tip of his finger which he thrust into Dawn's sex and worked into gobs of gel that stretched between his finger and her pussy lips as he pulled out. Dawn trembled and whimpered as he did. But she didn't stop. Dawn began shivering.

"I'm cold," Dawn mumbled

Seen picked Dawn up in his arms again. She fell limp against him and gurgled. With a few free fingers, Seen wrestled his member, lining his cockhead up to Dawn's sex before attempting to push it in. Dawn winced and whined at the feeling of Seen stretching her. She had indeed grown since last time, but still not enough. Seen could barely work more than a quarter of his length into her sex before stretching Dawn to her limit. As he worked what length he could through Dawn's cunt, she whimpered louder and shivered harder, until she cried out again and momentarily regained enough strength to tense her body as a second orgasm rocked her. Her pussy spasmed around Seen's cockhead. Her sweat and juices dripped onto the floor.

Dawn returned to shivering. "F-f-freez-zing," she stuttered.

"I'll get you into the hot tub soon enough," Seen replied.

With Dawn filled to the point of being water tight, Seen carried her out the door, making her sob and shiver harder when the night air touched her sweat-drenched skin. Seen stepped across the white painted planks of the balcony and up the stairs of the wood-paneled hot tub. Stepping inside, he immersed Dawn to her shoulders, making her suddenly sigh in relief and then cry in pain again as the bubbling water banished the cold, and then replaced it with burning heat.

Seen settled into a seat in the hot tub with Dawn sitting on his lap, facing him. Dawn began to relax as the burning faded and gentle warmth replaced it. Seen wrapped his hands around her as he started to move his hips. He slid his length softly, slowly, back and forth inside Dawn.

Dawn's eyes were closed. She felt the hot bubbles brushing her skin. Her legs resting against the smooth plastic of the hot tub, and Seen's hands rubbing up and down her back. She heard footsteps and felt the rim of a glass pushed against her lips again, and drank down the water.

"Take care of my tits," Dawn then said.

"You barely have any," Seen replied.

"Just do it!" Dawn shouted.

Dawn heard Seen grumble and then felt herself being lifted as Seen stood. She shivered for a moment as her body came of the water, but relaxed and sighed as he laid her back against it, submerging her back and shoulders, exposing only her face and chest to the air. Seen held her in the water with one hand on her ass and one between her shoulder blades.

Dawn felt Seen began to fuck her again. With quick jerks, he pushed an inch inside her, and then relaxed an inch back. Each jerk gave her an aching throb from the pressure of being stretched. Each throb came with a tingle of pleasure running up her slit. More tingles ran through her chest as she felt large lips enclose around one of her dainty nipples. Dawn tightened and wriggled her shoulders as Seen's tongue so roughly dragged in circled around her nipple. Seen would occasionally stop to suck the nipple hard, and then start tonguing in the opposite direction.

Dawn's arms floated to her sides in the hot tub. As Seen released a nipple to go after the other, she reached between her legs to dig her fingernails into her clit hood, pressing and rubbing and scratching and pinching and rolling between fingers. Dawn was quite rough with herself.

Tickles started to flow from her clit into the rest of Dawn's pelvis, and into her tensing hands and feet. Her third climax made Dawn squeeze Seen's waist between her knees and grab her mound in both hands, squeezing tight around her clit while Seen continued his short thrusts inside her.

Dawn made no noise aside from breathing hard. She eventually relaxed and let go of her mound as the tickles of orgasm faded. She let her arms float to her sides again. Dawn lost track of the passage of time until Seen began thrusting faster. Before she could wonder what was happening, Dawn felt heat filling her insides, and the pressure in her cunt growing in pulses until it became too painful to bare.

"In my mouth!" Dawn snapped.

Dawn heard Seen grumble again. She cried aloud when she felt the pop of Seen's cock pulling out of her, and a torrent of cum rush out of her sex, leaving it feeling like a deflated balloon. Dawn felt hot water flow past her as Seen stepped across the hot tub and set her down in a seat on the other side. Dawn opened her mouth and stuck her tongue out. She felt a bulbous piece of flesh dripping with tub water touch her tongue, and a powerful stream of hot liquid to gush into her mouth.

Dawn immediately gagged, slapped Seen's cock away, and spit his cum into the tub. She had not expected the stuff to taste the same way school-glue smelled, with hints of salt and cupcake. A hand held her chest, keeping her from falling into the water.

"That was nasty!" Dawn shouted.

"You asked for it," Seen replied.

Dawn finally opened her eyes. Her sight was blurry, but she still saw the rubbery webs floating in the hot tub where the hot water had congealed Seen's cum. She raked her hands through the water to gather the stuff between her fingers, bunch it together, and then throw it off the side of the hot tub. She wiped her fingers together to get it all off and saw the double-image of Iris looking at her with worried eyes and crossed arms from the partly open sliding glass door. The sight of Iris triggered vague memories, experiences she wanted to repeat.

Dawn fell over when she turned to Seen, who caught her beneath her arms and held her above the bubbling water. Dawn's head fell back and her eyes were still dilated and pouring tears.

"I want those Buizel," Dawn huffed.

"You want the Buizel?" Seen asked. "I thought that was supposed to be degrading."

"That's why I want them," Dawn answered. "Now give them to me or else!"

Seen hesitated. "Fine. I'll explain the situation to them and bring them out here. Iris? Make sure she doesn't fall over."

Iris puttered up the hot tub and leaned over it. She put her hands beneath Dawn's armpits to steady her. Seen stood up and stepped out of the hot tub. He walked through the closed blinds, making them clatter. Shortly after, a red light flashed from inside the suite, and Dawn and Iris listened to a few minutes of murmurs from inside the suite. Dawn then let her head fall back, and she saw a double image of Iris's face looking down at her.

Iris heard another clattering and looked up to see Seen, still naked, with the Buizel who fucked her sisters last night aboard the zeppelin standing upright at his feet, clinging to his legs. They all looked with wide eyes and pursed mouths at Iris.

"Go on," Seen said, nodding.

"Buizel!" "Buizel!" the Buizel replied, nodding back.

The Buizel fell to their foot paws and ambled toward the hot tub, hopped up its steps. They both dove into the tub and floated up on their backs with their heads nuzzling Dawn's neck, looking up at her. Dawn looked back down at them. Her tears dripped onto their faces, and they whimpered in fear at her.

Seen climbed the steps and sat back down in the hot tub next to Dawn. He wrapped an arm around Dawn's shoulder and nodded to Iris, who withdrew her hands from beneath Dawn's arms and stepped back.

"Buizel?" Dawn said, grabbing their attention. "Fuck me now!"

The Buizel glanced at each other, and one dove beneath the water. Dawn sat on a ledge in the hot tub with her legs spread and her pussy exposed, red from its pounding by Seen's cock. The sight quickly hardened Buizel's own member, which thankfully was only four inches, tapered, and smooth as polished glass, tailor made for mating underwater without chafing one's partner.

Buizel pressed his belly against Dawn's, gripping her sides in his paws and her thighs in his footpaws. He closed his eyes and poked his nose just above the water to breathe, resting his throat against Dawn's. Clinging to her in this way, Buizel gyrated his hips until he settled his cock just right on Dawn's pussy, and thrust. Dawn groaned as Buizel's smaller, smoother member allowed the hot tub water to leak inside her pussy. The water sloshed in and out as Buizel fucked her, giving an interesting sensation.

Dawn looked down at the Buizel still floating. "And I want your cock in my mouth."

The floating Buizel looked at Seen, who nodded. He turned around and clung to Dawn's shoulders with his footpaws, floating on his back. Dawn closed her eyes again and let her head drop, feeling the smooth member against her cheek. She immediately took it into her mouth, bobbing her head and noisilly suckling the mustelid member, remembering lessons from all the toys that she and her sisters had bought. Buizel's cock was so much smoother, and fit so much nicer in her mouth, and was overall so much better for sucking than Seen's. A knot formed in Dawn's gut as she realized this, which in turn made her pussy throb beneath the water.

Dawn wanted more of this revulsion. She briefly released the floating Buizel's cock to gasp for breath and speak. "Call me names," Dawn grumbled.

"What?" Seen asked.

Bui?!" the floating Buizel cried in alarm at the same time.

"Call me names, dammit!" Dawn shouted.

"Just do it, Seen," Iris said.

Dawn's head fell back down and she took the floating Buizel's member back into her mouth. Seen watched as she whimpered and clutched at the rims of the hot tub. The tears and sweat began pouring down her face again.

Seen didn't know how to begin, and stammered. "You're a... a poképhile. No... are you a poképhile Dawn? You have... have... Buizel cock in your pussy, your mouth. Are you a poképhile?"

Dawn nodded her head and shouted Mmm-hmm! through her nose as she kept sucking off the floating Buizel.

"No you're not," Seen said. Words began to flow better from his brain. "I'm a poképhile. I fuck Pokémon because it feels so right and clean. But you're fucking these Buizel because it feels so wrong and dirty."

As Dawn continued sucking his cock, the floating Buizel glanced back and forth between her and Seen, growling through his nose in apprehension at what Seen was saying.

Dawn groaned and gurgled from the back of her throat. Seen's words sent cold shivers up her spine and made her already soaked mouth water even harder. Dawn reached her hands down to her crotch and dug her nails into her clit as the Buizel underwater continued fucking her. Seen saw these effects and realized that all he had to do to satisfy Dawn's crazing for deprivation was to tell the truth.

Seen lowered his head to whisper into Dawn's ear, the words now flowing freely from his brain. "When I cum inside my Arcanine, I feel like I'm doing something wholesome. And when I get a mouthful of my Infernape's pussy juice, it feels refreshing. But you're not going to get any of that. You don't want it either. When those Buizel cum inside you, you're going to feel... disgusting. You love feeling disgusting."

"Bui!" the floating Buizel shouted.

"It's for her safety, Buizel!" Seen shouted back.

Dawn sobbed at Seen's tirade, but his words sent her over the edge. Her pussy erupted in pleasure almost without warning, spasming, tingling, burning, aching, throbbing. Dawn arched her back and squeezed her hands and feet tight, and thrust her crotch against the buizel fucking her, who had to grip a bit more tightly to keep steady. Seen raised an eyebrow upon seeing that, despite sobbing, Dawn's tears had stopped.

After a time, Dawn's body settled. She stopped sobbing and continued sucking the floating Buizel's cock in earnest. She felt the sudden slickness and pressure in her pussy as the Buizel fucking her cummed. Inhuman cum, Pokémon cum, in a place it was never meant to be. She felt disgusting, and that felt wonderful. But it wasn't enough. A minute later, the floating Buizel groaned and she tasted his own cum on her tongue. It was even worse than Seen's, bitter and sour, but this time she swallowed audibly, wanting everyone to know how despicable she was. Now that her body was soiled from both ends, Dawn was finally content.

Dawn leaned back against her seat. Though she couldn't help but gulp down a mouthful of hot tub water to rinse the taste out. Though her eyes were still dilated, her head no longer swam drunkenly, she no longer wobbled, and her vision had improved slightly.

Dawn breathed deep as the Buizel who fucked her threw his head out of the water, gasping for breath at the same time. "I think I'm a little better now."

"I think you should go to bed," Seen replied.

"Okay, but only with you inside me," Dawn said.

"I suppose so," Seen sighed.

With limbs still shivering, Dawn climbed out of the hot tub and stood arms and legs spread to keep her balance.

"You need help?" Seen asked.

"No, I just need some water," Dawn asked.

Dawn didn't see Iris step aside as she walked through the clattering blinds, or the two Buizel just inches behind either foot, looking up at her with panicked eyes, or Seen walked beside, her, step-for-step, ready to catch her if she fell. Dawn ambled into the kitchenette and fumbled her way into taking a glass from a cabinet and turning to the sink to down six full glasses. By the time she turned away from the kitchenette, she had wrapped her arms around herself and shivered hard, chattering her teeth.

"'m fuck'ng freez'ng," Dawn mumbled.

"Thankfully for you, the hot tub suite comes with a huge stack of beach towels," Seen said.

Seen entered the bathroom, Dawn staring at him as if unaware that the two Buizel were now upright, pawing at her waist and vocalizing their namesakes at her. Iris followed Seen into the bathroom as he lifted a stack of eight massive white towels from the closet.

"What do I do now?" Iris asked.

Seen shook his head. "I think Dawn'll be okay now. You just go back to your room and get some sleep."

Back to her room? Iris liked that idea. Only after Seen told her that Dawn would be okay did she notice her own pussy throbbing in need. She got nothing from seeing her sister fuck Seen; it must've been from watching her fuck the Buizel. Iris grabbed the damp crotch of her leggings, thankfully hidden by her sash, and reached into her hair for her pokéball. She left the suite.

Seen, meanwhile had dumped the stack of towels on the bed and motioned his head toward Dawn. She nodded and followed, the Buizel at her feet the entire time. Seen lifted Dawn onto the bed and rubbed her body and hair over with a towel before wrapping it around her. He wrapped another around her neck and shoulders before towelling off himself. The Buizel, meanwhile, had climbed up onto the bed and begun rubbing their bodies through the remaining towels before pressing themselves against Dawn, who had finally stopped shivering, and laid down. Seen crawled up behind her, wrapped an arm around her, and guided his flaccid cock through the folds of the towel, and into Dawn's still dripping pussy. Dawn sighed at the feeling. Seen reached back and pulled the sheets from the bed, wrapping them around himself. All four were soon asleep.

--7--

"Bui!!!" "Bui!!!" hoarse voices screamed into both of Seen's ears.

Seen shrieked and flailed his arms about as he flung himself up to sit. He felt another body fly off of him and land facing the foot of the bed, but was distracted before he could wonder what it was. The Buizel on either side of him pawed at his arms while he twisted his pinkies inside his ears. The room was still dark. Seen looked the alarm clock on the end table beside the bed, and then at the Buizel.

"The hell's with you two?!" Seen shouted. "You only let me sleep for four hours."

"Zel!!!" "Zel!!!" the Buizel shouted, and began shaking the small, unresponsive body now laying crotch-to-crotch with Seen.

"Dawn," Seen whispered. His flaccid cock was still inside her.

Seen scooted back to pull out of Dawn. He rolled over and fumbled about the end table with his hand until he found the lamp string. After turning on the light, he rolled back to see the Buizel staring into his eyes in terror, their paws clutching Dawn's arms. Dawn would have looked dead if not for her flushed body and the puddle of sweat drenching the bed beneath her. Her lidded eyes stared blankly into space with dilated pupils. She looked like she wasn't breathing.

"Fuck!" Seen shouted.

Seen tried pushing the Buizel away with the back of his hands, but they only tightened their grips on Dawn. He growled, realizing he'd have to work around them. Seen scooted forward and held his fingers against Dawn's neck, feeling her pulse beat only every other second. He held the back of his hand over her open, drooling mouth, and after some time, felt warm air.

"She's alive," Seen said.

The two Buizel began barking their namesakes incessantly as they looked back and forth between Dawn and Seen. Seen figured they were asking what was wrong.

"I don't know," Seen said, shaking his head. "When this happened to Iris, she got better after cumming just a few times. But Dawn got it way the fuck worse. Maybe she needs more. Oh shit, and we just left her for four hours without. Out of the way!"

Seen wouldn't let the Buizel get in his way this time. He roughly grabbed them by the backs of their flotation sacks and yanked them back, making them cry out and weep in pain. Seen ambled over Dawn, his knees on either side of her waist. Roughly, he plunged the middle and ring fingers of one hand into Dawn's pussy, and pinched her clit hard between his thumb and forefinger. No longer caring about her soreness, Seen raked Dawn's insides and clawed at her clit with his nails.

It worked, and Dawn gasped at stimulation, whining in both pain and pleasure as her vaginal muscles clamped onto his fingers. Dawn grit her teeth and shivered as she regained consciousness to a tremendous orgasm.

When Dawn's body calmed, she released Seen's fingers and clutched her sex in both hands. She rolled onto her side and curled into a fetal position, wincing and groaning.

"Dawn!" Seen shouted. "Talk to me!"

"Moy zheludak naiznanku," Dawn grumbled.

Seen shook his head. "In English!"

"My stomach is inside out!" Dawn shouted. "Everything's all blurry. It hurts. What direction am I facing?"

Seen looked at the Buizel. "Cumming's the only thing that'll make her any better, and I need you two to take care of her for a moment."

"Bui!" "Bui!" the Buizel said, nodding.

Seen fell back onto his ass and scooted off the bed. He approached and took his phone off of the dresser opposite the bed and held it to his ear.

"Call Lila..." Seen spoke into the phone. "... Lila ... Yes, I know it's two o'clock but I need you here right now! ... I don't care! Hop on Skarmory right now and bring the Bitch Breakers over to the Fuschia Beach House Hotel. ... How'd you know it was Dawn? Wait--you're the one Iris called! ... No, I'll ask you about it when this shitstorm is over. Just get your ass over here with the Bitch Breakers as soon as possible. Dawn's room number is forty-four."

"Bitch Breakers?" a frightened, fluttery voice called from behind Seen.

Seen turned and dropped his phone. Dawn's head hung over the foot of the bed while her legs were splayed out toward its front, giving a Buizel access to rapidly and violently pound her pussy while standing. The other looked back and forth between Dawn, Seen, and his brother in concern. Suddenly, Dawn wince and cried out again in both pain and pleasure as another orgasm took her aching, sore, swollen sex. After a time, Dawn breathed easier and relaxed, but still clenched her teeth from the tenderness between her legs.

"What are the Bitch Breakers?" Dawn asked, frightened.

Seen answered while staring into space, not paying attention. "We use them when one of our Pokémon goes into a really stubborn heat, one that just won't stop."

"I don't like the sound of that."

Seen inhaled sharply when he realized what he said. He turned to Dawn with his arms outstretched, palms open, shaking his head. "No, no, no! The name is a joke! They're very gentle. They wouldn't hurt a fly. They're sweet as can be. But right now, you're too much for me. You need them."

Dawn paused, and then breathed deep. "Alright."

--8--

The doorknob turned and Seen threw the door back against its stopper with his hip. The morning sun peeking through the blinds, the room's only light, showed Lila sitting on the edge of the bed, leaning forward with her elbows on her legs, resting her head on her fists. She wore her usual black peaked cap, black tie, and digital camo shorts. Her whole body was tense and her jaw clenched. She reacted with only a sigh to Seen's entrance.

Seen carried Dawn in his his arms. Her head and limbs dangled limply. Sweat, tears, and drool dripped from her body. She shivered despite being hot to the touch. No one talked. Seen threw the door shut with a foot and approached the bed, plopping Dawn's limp body beside his sister, who began chewing a thumbnail.

"You got 'em?" Seen asked.

Lila nodded and waved a hand beside her at four shrunken pokéballs that Seen hadn't yet noticed. Seen nodded, huffed, and left, brushing his hands through his hair the entire way.

Lila came to the here and now as soon as she heard the door click shut. She sat up straight with her hands on her knees, her lips pursed, and inhaled sharply. She didn't turn to Dawn when she talked. "How many did you take?"

"It wasn't me," Dawn whispered. "It was Misty. She put them in the chocolate milk."

"How many, dammit?!" Lila shouted.

"I don't know," Dawn whispered. "A handful. More than a dozen."

"When?" Lila asked.

"Yesterday... afternoon." Dawn whispered.

Lila winced and groaned slowly, clenching her fists. "You're damn fucking lucky you got to Seen when you did. You could be dead right now."

"What's gonna happen to me?" Dawn asked.

"At the dose you took? Going for more than four hours without cumming can cause serious damage," Lilka said. "You slept about that long, so you're going to need to cum like nothing else if you want any hope of coming out of this okay. And even after that, you'll be sick for about a week. And I don't even want to imagine what you're pussy's going to feel like tomorrow. Now, you ready to get started?"

"Yes," Dawn whispered.

Lila stood and grabbed a shrunken pokéball in either hand. She enlarged and opened them, releasing arcing red light onto the bed that coalesced into the forms of a Houndoom and a Mightyena, sitting so intently that they seemed to be waiting for uniform inspection. Lila dropped the pokéballs onto the floor, grabbed, and opened the other ones, releasing a similarly serious Ninetales and Luxray. She dropped the new pokéballs and put her hands behind her back.

"Here's the sich, Bitch Breakers," Dawn began. "This is Dawn. Her sister poisoned her with over a dozen times the adult-female dose of those special pills I bought last month. I doubt the culprit understood what was going to happen, but Dawn slept for four hours without a single orgasm. And she needs you now. At the moment she needs as many orgasms as possible asap. They don't have to be big, so that means you're up first, Luxray."

The Luxray nodded and glanced at Mightyena and Ninetales, grunting, "Lux."

Mightyena and Ninetales nodded silently and then turned to lay on their sides on either side of Dawn, sandwiching her between their bellies and licking either of her eyes. Dawn groaned and reached out clumsily to grab their long fur, sighing in just a touch of relief.

"Are you absolutely sure you're okay with this, Dawn?" Lila asked.

"Yeah," Dawn whispered. "Go ahead."

"Then get up on your hands and knees," Lila replied.

Dawn tried rolling over, but succeeded only in wriggling awkwardly and flailing her arms and legs about. All the while she struggled, she mumbled half-sensical phrases about not knowing where her body was. Mightyena and Ninetales knew what to do. They stood. Mightyena rolled Dawn onto her stomach with his snout and then got on his belly. He crawled beneath Dawn, perpendicular to her, so she laid over his back with her ass sticking up. Ninetales rolled over beneath Dawn's head, allowing her to rest it on his belly, and him to lick her face. This allowed Luxray to approach Dawn from behind and touch his nose to her pussy, making her yelp from the cold. Luxray inhaled slowly, letting the scent harden his cock and the nubs on his glans.

"Your pussy already looks pretty roughed up, so you're going to need our medicated lube for this," Lila said. "Now, are you absolutely, positively sure you're okay with the Bitch Breakers taking care of your needs?"

"Yeah," Dawn barely whispered.

"Okay," Lila replied.

Lila reached under the bed to take out an old bluejean knapsack and dump its contents onto the bed: seven much larger tubes of the Libertine label lube, each with a different colored stripe, along with jars of various ointments, bottles of pills, aerosols, cloth and disposable bandages, douches and other feminine hygiene products. She took and popped open the red striped tube and covered her forefinger with pink paste. She wiped her finger on Dawn's pussy, smearing most of the paste between her lips, and then grabbed Luxray's cock and began pumping it, expanding the paste into gel. Luxray didn't even bat an eyelid at Lila's handjob.

Lila then stepped back and crossed her arms. "Okay, Luxray. And remember, she's inexperienced, so don't overdo it." She turned to Houndoom, who hadn't moved in all this time. "You'll be next."

With a slowness and caution far belying what one would imagine from a Pokémon, Luxray mounted Dawn and then shuffled his hind legs forward to relieve Dawn of as much of his weight as possible. Rather than search for Dawn's sex with thrusts, Luxray ambled his hips until he maneuvered the tip of his cock into her vagina, and slowly pushed inside.

"What are those bumps?" Dawn asked.

"Luxray have spines on their penises," Lila answered.

"Spines?!" Dawn shouted.

"Don't worry," Lila said. "We've clipped his short so they don't scratch."

"Why does he have spines?" Dawn asked.

"They're conductive," Lila answered. "For when he electrocutes his mate's vagina."

"Electrocutes?!" Dawn shrieked.

"Luxray?" Lila said.

Luxray grunted his namesake. He gently slid his cock back and forth inside Dawn's sex to expand the lube inside her. The nubs on his glans stung a bit, but only because Dawn had been used to so many times already. The slow, easy sex made Dawn sigh and dig her hands into Ninetales's belly. He was so well trained that Luxray didn't even feel the normal feline instinct to scruff his mate in his jaws. Aftter speeding up his thrusts, Luxray continuted to glide his length smoothly up and down Dawn's insides, making no sharp movements, to avoid hurting her.

Finally, Luxray snarled silently as his mane puffed out. Electricity arced between the tufts of hairs. Dawn cried out from the feeling: buzzing and spasming and tingling. There was no build-up. Dawn clenched her teeth and growled as her pussy clenched Luxray's cock involuntarily. Burning hot pleasure throbbed over her clit. Her vaginal walls leaks profusely, dripping onto the bed. And her labia felt numb as if from the buzz of the world's fastest vibrator, though Luxray's cock didn't vibrate.

Luxray stopped thrusting. His mane flopped back down, and the electricity stopped arcing. He waited until Dawn stopped moaning shivering, and her pussy stopped squeezing. He allowed Dawn several deep breaths before he began gliding his cock inside her again. Again, his mane puffed out as it arced electricity. Again, Dawn orgasmed without warning. This time, she shivered with fluttering breath.

As soon as Dawn climaxed, Luxray stopped his fucking and his electricity. As soon as she calmed, he started both again. Dawn quickly forgot how many times she'd orgasmed under Luxray's care. Each was disappointingly small and short But this was about Dawn's safety, not her pleasure. Eventually, Luxray shocked Dawn's pussy, and she didn't climax from it.

Lila looked up from her smartphone, which had distracted her until that point. She knew the sound of Luxray's shocks, and was waiting for Dawn to not react to them. Lila pocketed her smartphone. "That should prevent any permanent damage. Before you take Houndoom you should get a cold shower, get some junk food and sodas, take some ibuprofen, wait a little while, stuff like that. Thanks Luxray."

"Lux," Luxray grunted, nodding his head.

Luxray began to pull out of Dawn until she squealed, "No!"

"No?" Lila asked.

"I want his cum," Dawn wheezed.

Lila shuffled on the bed and folded her arms. "I thought you said you weren't a poképhile."

"I'm not!" Dawn shouted. "Am I?"

Of course she wasn't. Seen had said so. Pokémon sex didn't make her feel wholesome. It made her feel depraved, and she loved feeling disgusting, and she loved feeling disgusting. Seen had said so, and he was right. She needed that now.

"No, I'm not," Dawn whimpered. "Pokémon cum is all grody! And I wanna be all grody!"

Lila sneered and raised one eyebrow. She chewed her tongue and wriggled her fingertips. Luxray reared back a bit to look down at Dawn with a sneer. Even the grandmaster, Ninetales, reared his head back and looked at Dawn with narrowed eyes.

"I want Pokémon cum, dammit!" Dawn shouted.

Lila sighed and shrugged. She didn't know if that was the drugs talking or if Dawn really meant that. She pressed her palm against her forehead and then shook her head. She could figure it out later. Right now, Dawn's safety was of primary concern.

"Do it, Luxray," Lila barked.

Lila needn't have said anything more. The Bitch Breakers knew what she was thinking, and all nodded and grunted their namesakes. Luxray continued thrusting into Dawn's pussy. To cum faster, he had to relax his whole body, not use more muscle power than movement alone required, and never tense his cock. This made him look a bit like a ragdoll, waving about, flapping his studded cock back and forth inside Dawn's pussy. It made the sounds of fucking louder and wetter. And the limpness made Luxray have to support his entire weight on Dawn's back. It seemed a bad idea, but Dawn didn't appear to react, so Luxray sped up his thrusts. Dawn could no longer clench her own pussy by then, and Luxray's soft-studded member slipped along the walls of Dawn's pussy, throwing drops of medicated lube and Dawn's sweat and juices in all directions. Luxray's balls wiggled about in his state, causing Lila to snort a giggle through her nose. Dawn huffed short and hard throughout the ordeal, squeezing the bedsheets in her hands.

Dawn gasped when it happened, for there was no warning. Luxray did nothing to indicate it was coming. His cock didn't even throb. Not even his nubs hardening gave it away, as Dawn didn't understand what that meant. She knew only when she felt warmth against her cervix. Normally, she wouldn't have even felt that, but Luxray cum was much hotter than human cum. Luxray still didn't change pace or even tense. He merely winced and growled as he felt the hypersensitive tickle overwhelm his cock, and powered through the sensation like nothing had happened.

Dawn reared her head back and sighed at the thought of Pokémon cum, cat cum, filling her insides. It tainted her high-society, polyglot pussy. Dawn grimmaced and shuddered from disgust, and then felt her head and chest lighten, and all her skin tingle, from the thrill of that disgust.

"Urgh," Dawn groaned. "I've become trailer trash!"

"Uhhh... what?" Lila asked.

"Call me names," Dawn replied.

"What?" Lila asked again, shaking her head.

"Beleidige mich. Drehen Sie mich in Abschaum. Je veux être de la merde! ??ryd ??n ??kwn mntj ?lnf?y?t ?lmjtm?!" Dawn shouted.

Lila shook her head again. "The fuck are you saying?"

"Tell me how disgusting I am!" Dawn cried.

Lila shuffled in the bed and scrunched her shoulders together. Dawn's words made her uncomfortable. Luxray tensed in reaction to them as well. Ninetales narrowed his eyes further. Mightyena wriggle uncomfortably beneath Dawn. Ninetales and Mightyena then looked at Lila as she huffed, relaxed, smirked, and nodded.

"I get it," Lila said. "You're a masochist... mentally, not physically. It's how you rebel against the elite while still being one of them, since nobody has to know."

Lila's words seemed to comfort the Bitch Breakers. Each sighed and relaxed, now knowing Dawn's words were not dangerous. Even Dawn relaxed and breathed deeper, now knowing why she did what she did. She sighed in relief again as Luxray pulled his hind feet forward to support his own weight.

"Call me names," Dawn whimpered again.

Lila sighed and laced her fingers beneath her chin. "What names?" she asked. "Names like... slut? skank? whore?"

Lila's words made Dawn shiver and whimper. She let go of the sheets and grabbed Ninetales's belly fur, making the Fox Pokémon squeak and look closely at her. Dawn immediately pulled back Ninetales's sheath and wrapped her lips around the Pokémon's veiny pink member, not caring to wipe it off. Fresh from its sheath, Ninetail's flaccid cock was wet, smelled musky, and tasted the tiniest bit bitter. Dawn didn't care. She sucked hard, fast and noisily, quickly bringing Nintails's member to full length, and Ninetales himself to a pant.

"Seemed to work," Lila muttered to herself. She cleared her throat. "You're a cum dumpster, Dawn. You're a cock-sleeve. You're a Pokémon cock-sleeve! A Pokémon slut, Pokémon skank, Pokémon whore."

Dawn tried to hold back her sobs, and wound up snorting. She felt as if her gut had lifted into her chest, and her lungs into her throat. She almost wretched from the feeling of filth covering her insides and outsides alike. And she never wanted that feeling to end.

Luxray pulled out of Dawn and sat beside her. It was rather quiet, but bubbling mix of the pink lube, his cum, and Dawn's juices soon oozed out of her pussy, trailing down her lips and mound until it dripped onto the sheets. Dawn wriggled her toes as she felt the fluids pouring out of her.

"What else do you want me to call you?" Lila asked. "A skag? A tramp? A sleazy-ho?"

"Mmm-Hmm!" Dawn squealed through her nose as she kept sucking Ninetails's cock.

"Then you are," Lila replied. "You're up, Houndoom."

Houndoom barked and nodded. Expressionless, moving like a robot, he stood and circled around to mount Dawn, who squealed and wriggled her toes again at his furry forepaws squeezing her waist, and his hind legs squeezing her ass. Like Luxray, Houndoom didn't thrust about looking for Dawn's entrance, but carefully felt around for it.

"Houndoom's going to be much different than Luxray," Lila said. "Luxray's for lots of orgasms, but Houndoom's for big orgasms. His body temperature is a hundred and seven point eight fahrenheit. And his knot? Well, you probably don't know what that is,"

"Hmmm?!" Dawn shouted.

"Well, it's this ball of flesh at the base of his cock that swells into like a baseball or something when he's inside you," Lila answered. "And it pushes against all the right spots in your pussy."

Dawn let go of Ninetails's cock to speak. "Y-y-you sure I can take that? I mean... Iris--"

"It hurt Iris to push that toy in and pull it out," Lila interrupted. "It didn't hurt while it was all the way inside her. That's one of the reasons Houndoom here's a Bitch Breaker. Most Houndoom knots take half an hour to deflate. But he only takes seconds, so you won't have that problem."

Houndoom had clearly waited for Lila, for he slowly slid his cock into Dawn as soon as Lila finished talking. Dawn tensed and tingled again. Lila hadn't understated Houndoom's body temperature. Houndoom's smooth, moist flesh was almost scalding inside Dawn's pussy. The sensation made Dawn take Ninetales's cock back into her mouth. She grabbed Ninetale's haunches and sucked harder when she felt the little bump slip inside her. And as Lila said, it began to swell once Houndoom started thrusting. It made Dawn shiver when the knot kept expanding, stretching the inside of her vagina. And then Houndoom began in earnest.

Dawn tensed and whined in brief fright as Houndoom squeezed her harder. He pulled his knot almost to Dawn's entrance, stopping just as he felt resistance, and slammed his length forward with such force that it made Dawn arch her back and push her ass higher into the air. And Houndoom kept up his pounding, five times every second. The knot rolled against the deep base of Dawn's clit, her urethra, and something else that caused her belly and ass to tense as a dull, aching pleasure overtook it, different from the sharp cutting pleasure in her clit.

Dawn cried out and shook her legs up and down as Houndoom's knot continued to swell until it really did hurt, and luckily stopped there. Its pressure and scalding heat kneaded Dawn's pussy. Every thrust built more heat, more pressure, and more pleasure in all of her sweet spots. It was so intense that Dawn almost didn't notice Ninetales huff niiine into her ear as he squirted a steady, needle-thin stream of watery cum into her mouth. It tasted almost like blood, like sucking pennies, but sweeter and fruitier. Houndoom's fucking gave Dawn neither the time nor awareness to do anything but swallow as fast as she could. With that done, she could finally lift her head and breathe through her mouth.

Dawn arched her back and tensed her belly and ass as she felt an orgasm coming on. Had Ninetales been a lower level Pokémon, Dawn would have hurt him with how hard she dug her fingers into his haunches. But he didn't flinch.

Dawn wriggled her body as crawling feelings overtook it, and then it hit. Her clit throbbed in pleasure, and pussy dripped like a faucet. Dawn bent forward and groaned as if in pain. But it was pleasure, deep in her pelvis and expanding into her belly. The same dull, aching pleasure that contrasted the sharp pleasure of her clit climaxed deep inside Dawn. She kept groaning as her whole body tightened and her pussy then leaked a steady stream onto the bed.

Dawn couldn't tell how long this strange new orgasm lasted, but a short while after it ended, she let out one final cry as her cervix nearly burned. Houndoom was cumming inside her. And he was cumming a lot. Pressure began stretching the deep insides of Dawn's pussy the same way Houndoom's knot stretched her just passed her vulva. And the heat was too much to bear at first. But after a few seconds, Dawn got used to it, and it relaxed as if felt much like a hot bath on her insides.

Only when Dawn stopped making noise did she hear Houndoom panting. So soaked in sweat, she didn't even feel his tongue between her shoulder blades until she paid attention.

"Hmm?" Dawn said as Houndoom's knot began throbbing hard. But with each throb, the knot shrank rather than grew. True to Lila's word, it took only five seconds for it to shrink back into its little bump, letting Houndoom painlessly withdraw from Dawn.

Houndoom gently dismounted from Dawn and sat back. Dawn lazily pushed herself up off of Mightyena and sat on her knees. Houndoom's cum poured from her pussylips, making Dawn sigh as the last of the pressure inside her relieved itself. With said relief, Dawn once again felt the terrible soreness and pounding ache over her overused pussy. She winced and grabbed it in both hands.

Dawn heaved for breath and let her eyes close. She was too tired to be surprised by the glass touching her lips. She tilted her head back and downed its water without thinking.

When the glass pulled away, Dawn opened her eyes to see Lila sitting cross-legged on the bed, holding it. Mightyena now sat next to Lila, who had an arm around his neck.

"That was... different," Dawn huffed.

"How so?" Lila asked.

"It wasn't just my pussy," Dawn answered. "It was more. It was... inside. It ached."

Lila snorted, grrinned, and crossed her arms. "Lucky bitch," she grumbled.

"What?!" Dawn shouted and reared back.

"You've got a G-spot," Lila answered.

"A what?" Dawn shouted again.

Lila nodded, uncrossed her arms, and placed the glass on the bedside coffee table. "Figures you wouldn't know what that is."

"Why?" Dawn asked.

"Because you have sex without ever reading about it first," Lila answered. "Seriously, I've got some books for you and your sisters."

"But what's a G-spot?" Dawns asked.

"Oh, right," Lila sighed. "It's uhh... well they don't for sure. They think it's combination of things. And not every woman's got one."

"But why'd you say it?" Dawn asked.

"Oh!" Lila replied, nodding. "It's what makes you cum that deep, achy cum. And I don't have one. That's why you're a lucky bitch."

Dawn mm-hhmed at Lila's words, paying only enough attention to remember them. She leaned over and squinted at Ninetale's still hard cock. Ninetales rolled further onto his back and spread his legs to give Dawn a better view of his still hard knot, which looked smaller than Houndoom's felt. She didn't even notice it swelling when the fox Pokémon cummed in her mouth. She certainly didn't, and couldn't, wrap her lips around it.

"Do all Pokémon have knots?" Dawn asked.

Lila shook her head and pulled Mightyena against her body. "No. Just the canines. Mightyena doesn't have one."

Dawn let go of Ninetale's knot, sat back up, and looked at Lila. "But isn't Mightyena a canine?"

Lila and Mightyena both looked at Dawn, and Mightyena grunted and shook his head at her.

"Believe it or not, Mightyena are more closely related to Weavile than Houndoom or Ninetales," Lila said. Mightyena grunted at Dawn again and nodded.

Dawn put her hands on Mightyena's ruff. "And why are you a Bitch Breaker?"

Mightyena grunted and barked, and looked at Lila. "Well," Lila said. "He's got no orgasmic hypersensitivity, and no refractory period... um, that's when you cum and you can't get horny again for a little while. I've seen him blow loads ten, fifteen... shit sometimes twenty times in one go! Of course, after that, he can only dry hump for the next two days."

Dawn sat back on her knees. "And what about Ninetales."

"Experience," Dawn answered.

"What experience?" Dawn asked.

"Well, believe it or not, Ninetales is three hundred years old," Lila answered, rubbing Ninetales's belly, eliciting a nine from him. "He's been in our family eight generations. Us Libertines spent two centuries teaching him the best ways to satisfy hungry pussies. Nobody else in the world can eat a girl out as good as this guy. He even taught my brother how to suck pussy. And he still makes Seen's tongue feel like some dumb, numb fuck feeling around in the dark."

"Nine!" Ninetales barked and nodded with a smirk.

Dawn looked down, thought for some time, and looked back up at dawn. "I want Mightyena in my ass."

Lila stopped rubbing Ninetales's belly and looked at Dawn with one raised brow.

"And I want Ninetales sucking my pussy at the same time," Dawn added.

Lila looked deep into Dawn's eyes and then felt her forehead with a palm. "Dawn, your pupil's are small, your sweating's stopped, and your fever's broke. Are you still dizzy at all? Can you think straight?" Lila held up two fingers. "Do you see exactly two fingers?"

"No, yes, and yes," Dawn answered.

Lila shook her head. "Then no. You're junk's had more than it can take today already. Right now you need sodas and junk food, and some ibuprofen... and a shower. You smell like garlic fest."

Dawn reached an arm forward to grab Lila's tie. "Did Seen ever tell you just how dangerous we Snyder girls are?"

Ninetales reacted immediately to Dawn's words by standing up and circling around to Lila's side. Mightyena was there beside him, and Houndoom was by Lila's other side. They all glared and snarled at Dawn, making her let go of Lila's tie and scoot back.

"Back off, you'll get me in trouble," Lila said as she put her arms out to her sides. The faces of the Bitch Breakers eased and they sat down. "Yeah, he told me. Now why do you want this?"

"Because it's so gross!" Dawn shouted.

"And why do you want that?" Lila asked.

"Because I hate Latin!" Dawn shouted.

"What?" What?" Lila and Dawn both shouted at the same time.

"I don't get it" Lila said, shaking her head.

Lila couldn't understand the implications of Dawn's words, but all four of the Bitch Breakers could. They all perked up their ears and heads at her revelation. They glanced at each other and communicated silently. They nodded and went to work. Ninetales, with his plush tails, sat with his back to Dawn and pressed them against her, forcing her to hug them. Luxray, with the greatest bulk, sat back-to-back against Dawn, allowing her to rest. Mightyena, with the largest tongue, licked the back of her neck. And Houndoom, with the highest body temperature, shoved his muzzle into Dawn's crotch and simply breathed relaxing hot air against her sex.

Dawn relaxed instantly. She slumped, breathed deeper and slower, and lidded her eyes. As she spoke, Dawn's eyes began to water more and more.

"I hate Latin," Dawn whined. "The only place I can speak it is in these... stuffy chappels and they've got every tiny little thing wiped clean with q-tips and you have wear petticoats and... Arceus damned they're like throne rooms and clean rooms in one! And why do locative and vocative cases even exist? They're useless. And why do Arabic letters need four cases? Indo-european languages don't even need two! We could just use diacritics to indicate case. We don't need whole new letters. And why does any language have to have grammatical gender? And why does any verb have to have person or number when the noun already takes care of that?! And why do they need mood for that matter? You could just use auxiliary verbs for that."

Lila shook her head. "Dawn, I don't know what the fuck any single word that just came out of your mouth means."

Dawn sighed. "I mean... why can't any language make sense? And why can't I speak anything but English when I'm playing in the sandbox?! Are the rest too good for a fucking sandbox?!"

Dawn was sobbing again by the time she had finished. Each of the bitch breakers lifted their head and looked back at Lila. Lila's gut lifted and her skin tingled in discomfort of the situation. She shuffled in place and tried putting her hands in various positions: folded, behind her back, in her lap, at her sides. Nothing was comfortable. She settled for twiddling her thumbs.

"Well, it's not exactly sand but... you seem pretty dirty right now," Lila said. "What language do you want to speak?"

Dawn stopped sobbing and opened her eyes wide, drawing the Bitch Breakers' gazed toward her. She paused, blinking, for some time. "None of them. None of them are any good. None of them are any fun. Languages are just... too serious... they're not fun. Maybe I'll just stop talking."

Dawn pushed against Ninetales, who complied by crawling aside, allowing Dawn to fall onto her hands and knees. She eyed Ninetales on her left, and Mightyena on her right, and then motioned her head back as she reached an arm between her legs to spread her pussylips. A bit of fluid dripped onto the bed as she opened her sex.

"You don't look too good down there. Promise to quit after this last round?" Lila asked.

Dawn nodded.

Lila shrugged and shook her head. "Then go ahead, you two."

"Nine," Ninetales vocalized as Mightyena grunted.

Nintales and Mightyena walked behind Dawn along either side of her. While Ninetales stopped and turned toward the girl's spread pussy, Mightyena approached Lila, who already squeezed a dab of lube in her finger, which she probed Mightyena's sheath with. Lila made Mightyena pant as she rubbed the paste in circles inside the Pokémon's already oily orifice. Soon, she stirred up gobs of slime that dripped from Mightyena's sheath as she whipped her finger round and round inside it. The slurping and smacking this caused made Dawn wiggle her ass.

Mightyena grew hard enough to peek out from his sheaths just as Lila withdrew her finger. Ninetales, meanwhile, had rolled onto his back and scooted underneath Dawn, his muzzle just beneath her pussy. Dawn whined through her nose, wanting Ninetales to start, but he waited. Lila stroked Mightyena's cock through his sheath, making the Pokémon pant harder as his member throbbed to length.

As soon as Lila let go and sat back, Mightyena went to work. He mounted Dawn and ground his hips slowly until the tip of his cock found her anus. He pressed gently, as Dawn was surely inexperienced anally. Dawn squeaked as her asshole clenched around the intruder, even though that was the last thing she wanted. But after a minute of subtle pressure, her anus began to relax and let the shaft slip inside.

Dawn tensed and whines, but then sighed in relief that Mightyena's cock had no special knots or nubs, or even a humanlike glans, which could irritate her. It was just a slightly ovoid shaft as smooth as glazed porcelain.

Dawn growled again when Mightyena slipped all the way inside her, for that was what Ninetales was waiting for. He planted his snout on Dawn's pussy.

Ninetales pressed his front paws against Dawn's inner thighs, against several glands and blood vessels. Dawn would only later learn of this, and learn that it was Ninetales who taught this technique to Seen, who in turn used it on Iris. But with over a century of practice, Ninetales could use said technique for far more practical purposes than Seen.

Ninetales remembered Lila saying that Dawn had a G-spot, which meant he could give her a particularly intense experience. He sealed his upper teeth around Dawn's clit between his upper lip and the base of his tongue. With the tip of his tongue, he found the soft lump on the roof of Dawn's pussy, and stroked with various movements, pressures, and rhythms, gauging her body's reacted to them, until he found that corkscrewing into the base of Dawn's G-Spot gained the biggest response. Dawn's pussy dripped into Ninetales's mouth.

"Fuck!" Dawn squealed.

"I thought you said weren't going to talk," Lila replied.

"I thought I wasn--aiee!" Dawn squealed again. "How's he doing this?"

"Doing what?" Lila asked.

"His tongue's stronger than my hand!" Dawn shouted. "How's he pushing it so hard?"

"Little girl, that tongue's been through two-hundred years of strength-training and contortionism," Lila answered.

Dawn clenched her teeth and heaved through her nose, too forcefully to talk. She couldn't ask her second question. Ninetails had a vacuum seal around Dawn's clit and suckled it like a nipple. How could he do that with only one lip and his tongue sticking out? After a time, Dawn no longer cared.

It was then that Dawn felt Mightyena sliding his cock back and forth inside her anus. He had, in fact, been doing so for a few seconds. But Ninetales's stimulations were so novel that she hadn't noticed. The pressure on her Bowls made Dawn tense, but the thought of what the Pokémon was doing to her body made Dawn wriggle her shoulders as itches crawled up her spine.

Ninetales, meanwhile, aynced the motions his tongue to those of Mightyena's cock. Dawn's skin, scent, sweat, breath, and the glands and vessels he felt with his paws, and of course the twitches and leaks of her pussy, told him exactly how far Dawn was a way from both clitoral and G-spot orgasms, and how intense either would be. Lucky for him, he only had to time them to each other. He could forget Mightyena as a factor entirely, what with the stamina that freak had.

Dawn felt the heat and pressure increasing in her rectum. "Uhh, fuuuck. Mightyena's cumming."

And Mightyena cummed a lot. With every squirt he came as much as an average human male's entire orgasm. As Lila promised, Mightyena didn't stop thrusting as he cummed, nor did he speed up, nor did his cock even twitch. Only Mightyena's grumbling sighs told Dawn that he felt his orgasm at all. After a time, Mightyena silenced, and the pressure and heat quit building in Dawn's bowels. Mightyena's thrusts eventually pushed his cum deeper into Dawn's bowels, relieving the pressure.

Dawn then panted like a Pokémon. She moaned each time Ninetales brought her clit or G-spot near to climax, and then cried each time he held back from letting her cum. She tried several times to touch her own nethers, but Ninetales growled and snapped at Dawn's fingers each time, wanting to do things his way. Meanwhile, Mightyena cummed in her ass a second, third, and fourth time.

"How long?" Dawn cried.

"Since what?" Lila asked.

"Mightyena," Dawn answered.

Lila shrugged. "I wasn't keeping track, but it feels like about twenty minutes."

"Twenty?!" Dawn shrieked.

How could this Mightyena ejaculate four times in only twenty minutes? How could this Ninetales keep eating her out for twenty minutes without making her climax?

Dawn couldn't ponder the question, for she suddenly felt the sharp, throbbing pleasure of an orgasm creeping up on her clit, along with the dull, aching pleasure of one creeping up on her G-spot. And a burning pressure, desperate for relief, built in her pussy. This was the signal Ninetales waited for. Dawn yelped as the Fox Pokémon sucked her clit even harder, and tongued the lump inside her even with even more force.

Dawn's body trembled and she groaned and shivered. Both orgasms hit simultaneously, and both after being brought to the edge five times each and then denied. The burning pressure relieved itself as she squirted down Ninetale's muzzle. Experience kicked in, and Ninetales relaxed his throat, allowing Dawn's juice to run freely into his stomach.

The pleasure in her clit, and in her gut, was too intense. Dawn wanted it to stop, but it wouldn't. She could only grit her teeth, clench every muscle in her body until it gave her a headache, and bare it until it died down.

When it finally did, Dawn collapsed atop Ninetales, pulling Mightyena's cock from her ass. Her anus spilled a stream of thick white seed onto Ninetales's neck. Dawn rolled off of Ninetales onto her back and rubbed her arms up and down the bedding, desperate to soothe her now restless limbs and goosebumbs. After exhaustion prevented Dawn from even doing that much, she sobbed one last time.

"Too much," Dawn said. "Too much. Too much. Too much."

"You said you wanted what Ninetales to eat you out," Lila replied. "And I was going to tell you what would happen until you threatened me. Maybe next time you should give someone else a chance to talk. Still... you're still a lucky bitch. What he did to you? That can't happen to me."

After several minutes, Dawn regained enough energy to take full breaths. She propped up her elbows and looked down at her pussy for the first time in a while. Her vulva almost looked like it had been scraped. Her lips, still hanging wide open, revealed cherry red pussy walls. Dawn stared in shock at the sight for a few seconds before briefly screaming, making Lila and the Bitch Breaker's flinch.

"What is it?" Lila asked

"How could it look like that and not hurt?" Dawn asked.

"It's the medicated lube," Lila answered. "It's got an analgesic. Unless you've had a burn or broken a finger or something, then in a few hours, you're going to be in more pain that you've ever felt."

"What do I do?" Dawn asked.

"Drink some sodas. Eat some junk food. Take a bunch of ibuprofen. Stick an ice pack on your crotch. And take a shower," Lila answered. "You smell even worse than before. Think you can do that?"

Dawn nodded. "Just one question. Are there any other Bitch Breakers?"

"None suitable for humans," Lila replied. "They're either too big or too small."

"Who are they?" Dawn asked.

Lila leaned forward and propped and elbow on her leg to hold her head in her hand. "Well, we've also got a Cinccino, an Arcanine, and a Milotic. Then there are the females for the dyke Pokémon, which include my own Absol. But... hell I'll tell you about them later. Right now, just get in the damn shower."

"I don't want to shower," Dawn whimpered. "It'll make me... less gross."

Lila reared back, growled, and pulled her hair. "Fine! But you're going to get some damn food in you, and some damn medicine, and you'll put on a damn ice pack!"

"Okay," Dawn whispered. But barely registered Lila's words or her own response. The image of a female Bitch Breaker weighed too heavily on her mind. Dawn bit her lower lip as she thought of going down on the Absol Lila mentioned. Dawn had no attraction to females or Pokémon, much less female Pokémon. And that's what made the idea so attractive, the wrongness of it.

--9--

The doorknob turned and Seen threw the door back against its stopper with his hip. The noonday sun peeking through the blinds, the room's only light, illuminated the red carpets. He threw the door shut with a foot and flicked his feet to send his sneakers flying across the room. Seen pulled his smartphone from his pocket and held it in his mouth as he pulled down and stepped out of his sweatpants. In just his Pichu boxers, wifebeater, and jean jacked, seen flopped down onto the king sized platform bed and spat his phone onto his chest. He held it to his ear.

"Call Tala," Seen said. After a time, "Tala, I've been through too much shit today. No!!! I mean, I don't have any particular need for your ass today. ... No, I need you to take care of the girls for, I don't know, three days maybe? ... Safari Zone tour? ... Well, tell them I'll take them in three days. ... I don't know. Just make something up. You seem to be pretty good at that. And tell them not to bug me until then."

Seen tossed his phone aside, and it cut its power upon impacting the floor. A few minutes later, Seen's eyes closed, and he snored. He didn't even bother crawling beneath the plain white blanket.

The setting sun shone through the parted, vertical white blinds with just enough dull orange to let Seen see the cast-iron skillet on the kitchenette's double burner. He stared down with unfocused eyes, mesmerized by the blurry image of a grilled cheese sandwich sizzling in the pan which, of course, which he never went anywhere without.

The rising sun shone through the lacquered slats of the