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Pokemorph World: Mewtwo’s Breeding Center

By Gideon Kalve Jarvis

Chapter 3

Commissioned by nonsensoleum

Author’s Note: All characters are copyright © Gamefreak Inc., and are used without permission. The author makes no profit from this work. Additionally, links to information about all characters and creatures encountered in this work can be found at the end, for those desiring to know more about them.

Lana awakened to the sound of high-pitched, girlish wailing. It was the sound of her sisters in distress! With that realization, the blue-haired girl started awake, casting her eyes around, with no thought for her own condition. All that mattered was saving Harper and Sarah! A quick glance around brought the twins immediately into view, both of the blue-haired teens as naked as before, wrists bound behind their backs, and tiny bottoms thrust upward as their heads were held close to the grassy ground by short leashes tied to a sturdy stake pounded into the dirt. Crouching behind them, grinning like a madman, was the tall, slender ambipom that had first kidnapped the pair, his startlingly humanlike penis standing at full erection. As Lana watched a moment longer, she saw the twin “hands” of its prehensile tails loudly smack both twins’ adorable tushies, followed by another, soon turning both pink bottoms, and the snug little cunnies beneath, a bright and very sensitive red. A moment later, the spanking stopped, and soon Harper and Sarah were crying out for a very different reason entirely, as the ambipom’s big “hands” engulfed their puffy sexes, rubbing against smooth teenage flesh until the air was filled with the loud, luscious squelching of the twins’ twats. Obviously, this alternation between light pain and heavy pleasure had been going on for some time while Lana had been asleep, as she now saw that the grass beneath her sisters’ nethers was heavily spotted with countless droplets of girlcum.

“Leave my sisters alone!” screamed Lana, flinging herself forward like a racer from the starting line…only to suddenly come up short as the leash around her neck yanked her back. Startled, Lana brushed her pageboy-cut hair back, and looked around her. Like her sisters, Lana discovered that she was also restrained by a leash, which was tied to a stout stake hammered into the ground, though hers was longer than those of Harper and Sarah, giving her enough room to crawl around, though not enough for her to get to a full standing position. She was essentially being forced to go around like a dog, and just as naked!

Now that she was finally paying attention to her surroundings, at least a little, Lana saw that she wasn’t the only one leashed to the big stake: Serena and her ice blue-haired rival, Miette, were similarly tied down, and similarly naked. Despite herself, when she saw the two elegant girls, lean and sleek and graceful like ballerinas, or maybe gazelles (due to being on all-fours, like herself), Lana couldn’t help but contrast her own flat-chested, boyish-bodied self to the willowy beauties before her, on display like a pair of champion showdogs.

“You can’t break free that way,” Miette informed Lana, with a sullen glance at Serena, red eyes meeting blue as the two shared an unspoken sense of shared trial. “We already tried. But we think we can dig it up if we just…”

“EEEEEEEAAAAHHH!”

Instantly, as the loud, high-pitched scream reached their ears, all three leashed girls turned their heads, gaping in shock as they saw where the sound came from: it was poor Bonnie, once again squirming in the clutches of the wicked nidoking from before!

Seated with his back to one of the many large trees in the grassy, forested area where the girls found themselves, the nidoking had been sitting rather quietly, which was why they hadn’t noticed him before, watching them every so often as he shifted his attention away from his present plaything. Said plaything, of course, was Bonnie, her wrists tied like those of the twins, her cute little breasts with their very broad aureoles arching upward as her back bent, her legs kicking to either side of the nidoking’s powerful mouth, her adorable little tushie resting on top of his tongue as he rasped it hungrily over and into her tender, baby smooth sex. In his half-reclined position, obviously completely comfortable and pleasantly relaxed, all three of the girls before him could clearly see Nidoking’s immense, uncut erection, so very humanlike in appearance as it stood at full, dripping erection, save for its light purple-white color, and the very dark purple of its heavily-leaking, foreskin-encased glans.

Seeing the three girls on the ground looking at him, awake at last, Nidoking casually popped most of Bonnie’s lower body into his mouth, and began to suckle on her tender flesh, his tongue obviously doing obscene things from the way his cheeks moved. In a matter of minutes, little Bonnie squealed again, her whole body tensing up for a long, long moment, before, with a loud, sucking ‘pop,’ Nidoking pulled her out of his mouth, letting her whole body go as limp as a used dishrag, dangling in one mighty hand as she breathed hard, cheeks flushed, her eyes vacant from too many orgasms.

“Hey, Ambipom,” he rumbled casually to his companion in the glen. “The big sister’s up.”

“Just in time!” Ambipom exclaimed, turning just enough to give Lana a good view of the lean and tightly-muscled monkey’s swollen shaft. “I was just about to give up and stick it in these two, with or without her.”

“No!” Lana protested, struggling against the leash around her neck. “Y-you can’t just do…that.”

“What?” the ambipom asked with a teasing smile, seeming to delight in the way poor Lana grew redder and redder with each passing moment as her eyes traveled between his penis and her sisters’ beet red bottoms, paddled to the most incredible sensitivity. “What can’t I do? C’mon, if you don’t want me to do something, you’d better spell it out, sweet cheeks.”

“You can’t…can’t…” Lana struggled, biting her lower lip as she fought through her modesty and shyness. “You can’t just mate with a human being!” she finally almost shouted. “We’re not animals! It’s not right for you to…eep!”

Lana grabbed her perky bottom, a bright red handprint already forming over both cheeks, as the ambipom pulled one of his tail-hands away, grinning unashamedly.

“No need to raise your voice,” he added with a giggle. “I can hear you just fine. Not allowed to mate with humans? And you say that’s because you’re not animals, hmm?”

The monkey pokemon-humanoid made a big show of seeming to think over what Lana had just said, and then giggled mischievously, both his tail-hands engulfing the tender, upturned tushies of the blue-haired twins, making them both cry out loudly, trembling as sweat beaded all over their bodies, when Ambipom slid the fingers of those hands smoothly into their tight cunnies, curling the single index digit he’d inserted so that it stroked against the undersides of their inner walls. Soon he was going faster, working his fingers harder, with Harper and Sarah bucking frantically back against him, their faces showing blank eyes and deliriously happy smiles. Suddenly both girls gave a loud squeal, their bottoms visibly clenching, before, a moment later, Ambipom jerked his fingers out, just as the twins started to squirt a clear stream of their juices out onto the grass behind them, their young bodies spasming again and again.

“Looks like a pretty animal reaction to me!” laughed Ambipom, continuing to give light little smacks with his broad tail-hands to the twins’ puffy labias, which only seemed to prolong the series of almost violent contractions that racked their smooth young bodies, their heart-shaped buns wriggling in the air like kittens in their first heat. “Try again, sweet cheeks: gimme a good reason why I shouldn’t just stuff your little sisters like Christmas geese.”

“It’s just…it’s not…you can’t…” Lana stammered, obviously badly flustered from watching both Bonnie and now Harper and Sarah cumming right in front of her, before Ambipom cut her off, resting a finger from one of his normal hands over her lips.

“Here,” he offered with a kindly tone of voice. “How about I make it easy for you: if you don’t want me to knock up your cute little sisters, then how about,” he smiled, leaning in close, letting Lana smell his fruit-scented breath, “you offer yourself in their place?” After a moment to process what the ambipom had just said, Lana started to stammer and splutter in total shock, before, once more, Ambipom put a finger to her mouth, silencing her. “I can tell this is a pretty big deal to you, so let’s keep it simple: nod if you agree, and I promise not to nail your sisters. Deal?” He waited for Lana’s nod, then withdrew his hand. “Good. Hey, Nidoking, you mind?”

Grunting, the nidoking caught hold of the spike to which Lana, Miette, and Serena had been tied, and yanked it out of the ground, just enough so that he could slip Lana’s leash off the point. Before the girls could react, he slammed it mightily back into the ground, but with a casual air that made it look easy. Resting poor Bonnie on one thigh as he sat, legs akimbo, Nidoking tossed the leash over to Ambipom, the monkey-man easily catching it with a tail-hand.

“Let’s start by seeing how serious you are,” the ambipom challenged Lana, gripping her leash, pulling her toward him with firm but steady pressure until, eventually, she started to crawl over to him, then knelt at his feet, looking up with wide eyes at his smooth pink erection, which was free-hanging, like a human’s. “You were pretty close to what Nidoking did to that little blonde cutie back at the onsen. So…why don’t we start there? Show me what you can do with that mouth of yours?”

Gulping nervously, Lana reached up, tentatively wrapping her hands around Ambipom’s shaft, then starting to stroke it experimentally, using both hands at once. While the humanoid pokemon watched, a reassuring smile on his face, resting one hand on top of Lana’s shiny blue hair, she took a deep, cleansing breath…and then wrapped her lips around the plump tip of his penis, and started to bob her head, her firm little bottom resting on her heels.

Watching for a short while as Ambipom’s tail-hands caressed Lana’s body, stroking down her front and her back at the same time, Nidoking grunted in approval. Ambipom was pretty lucky to be able to squeeze a girl’s butt at the same time he was working his fingers into her sex, and all at the same time he was getting a blowjob. Not that Nidoking felt any jealousy about it: after all, he could do the same with one big hand, as he’d demonstrated back at the hotspring.

“Thing about being a poison type,” he casually rumbled, lifting little Bonnie with ease, then positioning her over his rigid shaft, “my cum’s addictive. This little cutie’s already got a load of it swimming around in her tummy, so she’s hooked, to say the least. Of course,” he grinned at Serena and Miette, watching in horror as the big male slotted his heavy purple glans against Bonnie’s yielding cunny, “there’s such a thing as,” he grunted throatily, and Bonnie cried out loudly, her hands flexing as the tip of the nidoking’s penis slipped past her outer lips – he had just half the head inside her, and already she looked nearly stuffed to capacity! – “an overdose.”

“Stop!” Serena demanded desperately, straining at the end of her leash, while Miette covered her mouth with her hands, concern obvious on her face. “Please, don’t…”

Nidoking ignored the other girls, and instead slowly worked Bonnie down his immense purple prick, taking his time, giving her plenty of opportunity to adjust.

“Relax,” he growled, voice tense, eyes fixed on where Bonnie was now stretched almost impossibly wide, a good third of his shaft squeezed inside her quim, which leaked copious juices down to the nidoking’s sac. “All nidokings have harems of nidorans and nidorinas, just like nidoqueens keep a bunch of nidorinos around for fun. We’re used to fitting big blunt objects into tight little holes. Your Bonnie’s tighter’n most, but,” he grunted again, and the blonde girl cried out loudly, her whole body arching, not in pain, but in pleasure, another orgasm wracking her powerfully, “she’ll live.”

Almost mesmerized by the sight of the nidoking’s immense, egg-shaped balls swinging back and forth as he plundered the little blonde teen right to her limits, a bulge in her tummy showing exactly where those limits were, Serena and Miette watched with wide blue and red eyes as Bonnie’s bouncy buns worked their way up and down that brutally thick purple manstaff until, suddenly, her tightness obviously grew too much for the oversized male to handle, his neck muscles and veins all over his body standing out powerfully before he gave a mighty bellow, answered almost immediately by Bonnie’s own wail as cum began to gush from her overstuffed cunny, splattering thickly to the grass below. At the same time, her stomach distorted, until she had a bloated cum belly, a precursor to the pregnancy that would surely follow, with that much potent nidosperm inside her.

“Not bad,” rumbled Nidoking, slowly working Bonnie off his erection, until, with an audible ‘pop,’ he got her free, another torrent of his cum splashing onto the ground before he slowly, gently laid her down on her back, letting the little blonde lapse into a light doze, obviously exhausted from her extreme exertions, her sex utterly gaped. “Not bad at all. The kid has some natural talent. A little more training, and she’ll make a fine pokeslut. Now,” his eye gleamed as he turned his attention onto Serena and Miette, who cowered before him, whimpering softly, nowhere to go with their necks held by leashes, their bodies stripped of every stitch of clothing, “I think it’s time I got started on the two of you!”

Despite the lack of room to move, the two girls, blue-haired and honey blonde, tried to scramble away, inadvertently flashing the massive, well-muscled male with their supple flanks. Of course, it was all in vain, as a moment later Nidoking’s immense hands closed around both girls’ leashes, pulling them back toward him with ease, his strength impossibly greater than their own, until he could reach their shoulders, slowly and gently turning them around despite all their struggles.

“No!” cried Miette as she and Serena were turned to face the bloated purple glans of Nidoking’s penis, still glistening with poor Bonnie’s juices.

“Yes,” Nidoking stated with a cruel smile, pulling the girls closer, until their pert, upthrust breasts, almost identical in size and shape, were rubbing against the seeping tip. “Oh yes.”

Nearby, Ambipom grinned down at Lana, his hands gripping her shiny blue hair as she looked up at him with pleading eyes, while his tail-hands continued to rub Harper and Sarah’s flushed sexes right behind him, where their big sister could clearly see the presented bottoms of the twins. Their moans, of course, served as an excellent example of what would happen if she didn’t work hard to please her monkey master.

“Lick the tip,” encouraged the purple-furred humanoid monkey. “Yeah, that’s it. You’re pretty good at this for a first-timer. You’ve got a lot of breath control, too. Must come from chasing around a pair of healthy youngsters like your sisters all day, huh?” Then, wincing, Ambipom stepped back, his penis popping free of the confused-looking Lana’s mouth. “Okay,” he grunted, his tails arching upward, leaving Harper and Sarah alone for the moment. “That’s enough of that for now. C’mon, crawl over here, right between your sisters. I think it’s about time I made you a mommy.”

Blushing furiously at the bluntness of the ambipom’s intentions, her head lowering in shame at how utterly helpless she felt to prevent them, Lana did as she was told, crawling forward until she was positioned between the twins. Chittering eagerly, more like an animal than a human, Ambipom’s tail-hands squeezed Harper and Sarah’s perky, upthrust bottoms, then pressed the younger girls together, so that their smooth skin was squeezed lightly against Lana’s. His normal hands, meanwhile, went immediately to Lana’s smooth, tight buns, squeezing and then rolling them, making the poor girl lower her head, gritting her teeth. Despite herself, she gasped softly as Ambipom’s thumbs peeled apart her labia, then moaned as he began to arch his very humanlike tongue into her snug folds. To either side of her, Lana’s sisters were moaning as well, the three of them making an erotic chorus with their sweet voices, backs arching, heads rising and then falling with each shift in stimulation, small breasts trembling, droplets of sweat dripping from each pert nipple.

“Yeah,” Ambipom declared after several minutes of fun, “I think you’re ready for it now.”

“Ready?” Lana asked, dazed and no longer completely sure of her surroundings, let alone the meaning of words. “Ready for…OOOH!”

As prepped as Ambipom had gotten Lana, his cream-colored penis slipped smoothly into her drenched depths as he mounted her, squeezing her toned tushie tightly.

“Ooh yeah,” he got out, his voice tight as his own muscular butt started to work, forward and back. “You an’ your sisters’ll be the best poke-breeders yet!”

“My…my sisters?” Lana got out, her voice sounding dreamy to her own ears, her whole body tensing up as Ambipom hit an especially sensitive spot inside her quivering depths. “But…but you said that you’d…”

“Who said I’d be the one doing the breeding?” laughed Ambipom, giving Lana’s buns a hard smack, making her squeal as her senses started to come back to her…which only made her that more vulnerable to the pleasure the ambipom intended to inflict on her as he grabbed her short, shiny blue hair with one hand, the other squeezing her reddened rump. “Ngh, oh yeah…there’s plenty of other pokemon that’ll be more’n eager to help out with the three of you!”

Before Lana could completely comprehend what was being said to her, she saw a pair of strange, two-toed feet on the ground before her, more feet just like them to either side. Looking up, she gaped at the sight of a muscular, shaggy-furred primeape, this one startlingly humanlike in build, even if its face was still mostly obscured in its thick fur. All around her, she saw other monkey pokemon, ambipoms and primeapes mostly, some anthropomorphic, some pure-blooded pokemon…and all of them sporting raging hard-ons. Before she could say anything in protest, Lana found the primeape in front of her shoving his penis roughly into her mouth, spitroasting her with the ambipom behind her. She struggled, but it was all in vain, as Ambipom’s hips slapped her bouncy pink bottom, and couldn’t do a thing to even slow down the other large, brutal monkey males that surrounded her sisters, groping their supple young bodies with large, rough hands. As another primeape climbed on top of her, angling his hips down to plunge his thick, dark-skinned penis into her defenseless anus, making poor Lana squeal loudly around her mouthful of tan-skinned primeape penis, Harper and Sarah were soon eagerly humping their bodies back into the massive monkeycocks thrusting into their own tender holes, stretching them open wide.

Hearing the gangbang going on behind them, Serena and Miette wished they could turn to look. That, however, was utterly impossible, as Nidoking easily held their heads down, their faces pressed up against Bonnie’s gaped cunny, keeping them there, unable to come up for air, until they started lapping up the copious nidocum leaking from the cute little blonde’s sex.

At first, the two girls had resisted when Nidoking had pressed their lips to either side of his heavily-leaking, cum-slicked cock, but that hadn’t lasted long. There was something…overwhelming about his sheer size, his potent presence, that had eventually worn down their resistance, until, finally, they’d each taken that first tentative lick. He hadn’t been exaggerating before: his cum was addictive! Strangely turned on by the mere taste of the thick, gooey white stuff, neither Serena nor Miette could help themselves as they soon licked Nidoking’s shaft clearn, from tip to balls, and when they’d finished that job, he’d found it quite simple to turn them around once more, this time to get to work eating out Bonnie until the adorable cutie was fully awake and moaning again with rising pleasure.

Big hands caressing pert, upthrust bottoms, Nidoking leaned over, admiring the slender teenagers’ tushies. Not as tight as Bonnie’s had been, of course, but that was hardly a deterrent. Working a thick finger into each tightly-clasped cunny, Nidoking grinned at how easy it was to get the two girls moaning, their juices flowing copiously from swollen quims, before he gradually added a second of his burly digits…and then a third, stretching both girls nice and wide. Not as wide as his penis, of course, as Serena suddenly realized, lifting her head and turning around to look at the big nidoking with a look of momentary panic when she felt him nudging her tender lips with his heavily-seeping glans.

“No, please!” she begged, trying to jerk away, only for Nidoking to grip the back of her head with his now-free hand, and shove her back to work eating out Bonnie’s smooth cunny. At almost the same time, he grunted deeply with the immense exertion of fitting himself into Serena’s tight slit. For a moment, his thick, meaty cock bent slightly as Serena pushed against his hand, trying to somehow avoid her fate, her desperate cries going straight into Bonnie’s cunny, making the younger girl squeal loudly with yet another orgasm. Then, with another loud grunt, Nidoking’s penis straightened out, popping inside Serena’s resisting inner folds. Her eyes went wide, the pupils dilating, her mouth going slack. Soon, however, Nidoking lifted himself slightly, allowing him to use gravity to assist him as he thrust almost straight down into Serena’s pussy, eliciting a wild scream from the poor girl as endorphins flooded her body, as did the potent poison of the nidoking’s precum, a poison that also, fortunately, greatly relaxed her body, allowing her to – just barely! – accommodate every last meaty inch of Nidoking’s brutal shaft.

Miette lifted her head, a trickle of Nidoking’s cum on her lips as she looked at the erotic tableau now laid out before her. There was her rival, the one with whom she’d shared a heavy crush on Ash Ketchum, slender and elegant and beautiful like a princess, on all-fours, her face squeezed up against the pulsing cunny of her surrogate little sister, her blue eyes tightly closed as her entire body was taut with the tension of her present ordeal. Miette could see Serena’s tummy stretching around the sizable blunt length of Nidoking’s impressive bludgeon of a penis, the smooth, toned, flawless belly that Miette so admired now distorted to almost impossible lengths and widths as Nidoking took her right to the roots with every single brutal thrust. Serena’s adorable tushie bounced with each impact of heavy light-purple hips, Nidoking’s balls swaying hypnotically as he utterly dominated the beautiful blonde trainer, whose eyes were already starting to go blank as her body shuddered with forced orgasms, brought on by more stimulation than any human girl should ever be made to endure.

Nidoking bellowed loudly, both big hands digging into Serena’s flawless little bottom, clawtips leaving red lines as he roughly mauled her buns, his hips working harder now, faster, Serena’s pert breasts bobbing with each loud slap. Only a moment later, a literal gush of Nidoking’s cum almost exploded from the gaps around his cock plugging Serena’s quim, but Miette knew perfectly well that more than enough of his sperm was pumped straight into Serena’s womb to ensure she’d be sporting a baby bump very soon indeed. As Bonnie squealed again, her voice mingling with Serena’s own muffled cries as she kicked her legs to either side of Serena’s head, Miette ducked her own head impulsively, and began to flicker her tongue against Serena’s clitoris, her far smaller hands resting on top of Nidoking’s as she leaned in close from the side.

Giving a slightly confused grunt, Nidoking slowly pulled his penis back, his orgasm mostly subsided for the time being, watching Miette follow his prick with her mouth, at least for a little while, greedily suckling on the fat purple tip, popping it into her mouth, then forming a tight seal with her lips.

“You like the taste, huh?” he queried with a slow-spreading grin, which widened as the blue-haired girl nodded, looking up at him with her eager red eyes. “Bet you loved sucking it out of the little cutie there,” he added, nodding toward Bonnie, who was now quite passed out, her eyes closed as she slept peacefully. Then Nidoking’s eyes moved to Serena, lying with her cheek pressed against the grass, her bottom raised, breathing hard – panting, really – as she tried desperately to catch her breath. “Bet you’ll love drinking it out of your friend there even more.” Though it took a little bit of effort, Nidoking carefully lifted the red-eyed beauty’s head, petting her soft, spiky blue hair reassuringly, then turned her to face Serena’s upturned buns and heavily-leaking quim. “Drink up,” he rumbled softly in her ear.

Miette didn’t have to be told twice! Serena lifted her head, looking around curiously as she felt slender, delicate, and very soft fingers caressing her bottom with loving tenderness. Her blue eyes widened, then, as she saw who it was!

“M-Miette?” she asked hesitantly, before gasping as her former rival slid a questing finger into her well-stretched cunny. That gasp soon turned into a moan as Miette seized Serena’s hair with her other hand, and pulled the blonde girl into an eager, needy kiss.

Smiling as he watched his two new pets press closely together, kissing passionately, Nidoking was gladdened to see them getting along. Soon, the eager blue-haired one rolled the honey blonde over onto her back, and mounted her almost like a male, arching her hips against those of her new little friend, their erect clitties rubbing firmly against each other.

Emboldened by this heady sight, Nidoking lumbered forward, fisting his renewed erection, ready to lay claim to both his pets, the one beneath once more, and the one on top until he’d rutted her raw! Instead of starting with fear, however, the blue-haired beauty only looked back at the sound of Nidoking’s footsteps, and smiled up at him eagerly, parting her legs just a little bit more as she wiggled her buns at him in open invitation. An invitation Nidoking took, squeezing both girls beneath him as he mounted the blue-haired girl on top, exulting in her squeal, and the orgasmic ripple of her inner walls, as he thrust into her, right to the hilt! Soon, as he began humping her, he noticed the girl beneath squirming and squealing almost as loudly as the girl on top: the bulge he was making in the upper girl’s tummy was also rubbing against Serena’s lovebutton, stimulating her at least as much as Miette.

All around the clearing, the sounds of sex filled the air, as the five human girls were filled with thick, potent poke-cum, again, and again, and again. In no time at all, there was not a one of them that was unwilling.

*

“No!” came the loud cry of a familiar voice from one of the many cells in the long corridor down which Misty, May, and Dawn were being led on a coffle, its end held by a stoic-looking, well-muscled houndoom (at whose tight butt none of the three girls could really help staring when they thought none of the others would notice). “No, please, st-mmm!”

Turning her head despite herself, Misty’s green eyes widened as she saw a fellow trainer, someone she’d known, though not that well, squirming in the cell, her legs resting on the shoulders of an anthropomorphic rapidash. The beautiful, sleek stallion had obviously just finished shucking the brown-haired trainer’s slashed shorts, tossing them aside with an equally disdainful toss of his flowing, fiery mane, before he lifted the girl’s bald quim to his eagerly-questing muzzle.

“Hilda,” Misty suddenly exclaimed softly, remembering the name of the poor girl, who was already starting to cry out loudly as her cell filled with the even louder, luscious slurps of the eager stallion greedily thrusting his tongue into her like a cock, his head working forward and back with almost blinding speed. “Her name is Hilda.”

Glancing behind him at Misty’s voice, the rapidash spared her a wicked grin, his flaming tail flicking to the side, revealing his full, heavy sac, making the redheaded water trainer blush furiously, before he began lowering poor Hilda down, lining her up with that smooth pink studstick sticking straight out from his groin. Biting her lower lip, Misty turned away just as the sinfully gorgeous stallion thrust forward, Hilda’s feet kicking almost straight in the air as he filled her up right to the brim in that single stroke.

“Her name won’t matter much to her pretty soon,” growled the houndoom, glancing back at the three smooth, naked girls he was leading along on the coffle behind him. “Rapidash’ll have her cumming her brains out in another couple minutes. Couple minutes after that, she won’t care about much of anything, except how much she loves getting banged by big poke-pricks.”

Trading a look of rising horror, Misty, May, and Dawn were suddenly broken out of their momentary state of fearful reverie by a tug on the end of their long leash, pulling them back into step with their jailer.

“This is the Long Walk,” the houndoom continued. “What you’re seeing isn’t what’s actually there. Every cell’s just a portal Mewtwo’s set up to take a prisoner to another place, some close, some pretty far. You three’re here because he wants you to see what’s happening to your friends.” He glanced back at Misty, meeting her green eyes with his slightly luminous red ones. “Especially you, carrot top.”

Before Misty could respond to the pejorative with anger, Houndoom looked past her, then motioned with his muzzle to another of the barred cells. Sure enough, rather than a dungeon chamber, they could see a grassy sward, surrounded by dense forest on all sides, where their friends Serena and Bonnie could be seen happily sharing a massive nidoking’s penis between themselves and Miette, each obviously relishing every lick up and down the swollen purple length. In the background, Lana and her sisters lay, spent and exhausted, while an ambipom stood over them, his arms and tails folded smugly.

Turning away, the three girls gaped in horror as they saw other familiar faces in another cell: the very well-endowed Professor Ivy, as well as the slightly less well-endowed Professor Juniper back-to-back, squirming as sweat coursed down their gorgeous, full-figured bodies, obviously moaning loudly, even if they couldn’t be heard, as they were squeezed together between two rocky-skinned rhydons, one obviously lacking human features, while the other, the one actively shafting Ivy, making her buoyant breasts bounce vigorously…the other Misty immediately recognized as the one that she’d seen at the onsen!

“Mewtwo’s pretty generous with his rewards,” the houndoom commented with just the lightest of smirks on his stoic face. “Rhydon there likes his females…well-endowed.” And now Misty knew that the black-furred dog pokemon was smirking at her! He didn’t say anything as he glanced at Misty’s chest, but she could tell he was thinking it, the jerk!

In the background of the scene, which seemed to be in a mountainous area, Ivy’s three brown-haired assistants had been lined up on all-fours, but unlike the two professors, who were so flush-cheeked that it was hard to tell if they were willing or not, the triplets were gagged as well as bound as they were held down on all-fours, their pert bottoms and modest breasts bouncing as they were roughly pounded from behind by a trio of tauros, their tri-tails lashing eagerly behind them as they were obviously lowing loudly with the pleasure of plundering the three girls’ bodies. The triplets, Faith, Hope, and Charity, meanwhile, seemed to be staring straight at the faux cell door through which Misty and her two friends were seeing them, tears streaming down their flushed cheeks behind their thick, round glasses.

“Tauros, on the other hand,” the houndoom continued, “don’t really care much. They’re just horny all the time, so as long as they get holes to fill, boy or girl, mouth, vagina, or anus, they’re happy.” He looked over his three charges with narrowed eyes. “Being thrown to the tauros is a common punishment for misbehavior around here. Those three tried to escape while Rhydon was eating out Professor Ivy. Now, once those tauros finish up, they’ll be taken to the same barn as the breeding miltanks. Trust me: you don’t want that to happen to you, at least not if you want to ever walk under your own power again.”

The next cell held a view of an actual dungeon, where the fuzzy butt of a humanoid mightyena was pumping up and down, his thick, dark penis plundering the pussy of an equally anthro leafeon, her teeth tightly gritted, her eyes squeezed shut as a look of pure anguish was fixed on her face. Her tailhole was obviously well-stretched and leaking a trickle of white, the last target of the wickedly-grinning male as he rutted her with savage enthusiasm. That same white trickle could be seen leaking from the abused cunnies of six other eeveemorphs, bound tightly and lined up on a breeding bench, their tails firmly secured upward, keeping them out of the way, and also allowing Misty, May, and Dawn to see where the wicked male had nailed them good and hard, each of their faces showing their varied reactions to their forced breeding. Next to the leafeon, her mouth and eyes opened wide in horror, an unevolved eeveegirl watched the violation of the sweet leafeon with swiftly-building trepidation, wriggling her adorable buns with all her might as she tried – all in vain! – to escape her bonds before it was too late, and it would be her turn to be roughly bred on a big black ‘yenacock. On the end, a jolteon girl bared her sharp teeth at the mightyena, her sleek, toned body tense in her bonds. The mightyena, however, seemed not to care one whit for the jolteon’s defiance – he intended to break her in, just like her sister eeveelutions, when it was her turn, last of all.

“Resisting your fate simply encourages the meaner pokemales,” Houndoom commented, continuing to lead the three human teens along, not seeming to care when they passed other male pokemorphs along the hall, their lecherous looks making the naked girls flush and squirm in a vain attempt to cover themselves, despite having their hands tied behind their backs. “You are here to be reconditioned, and the sooner you accept your fates, the happier you’ll be. No matter what happens to you, though, you’ll enjoy it. Mewtwo’s influence will make sure of that.”

“Yes!” came a familiar cry, as though on cue. “Oh yes!”

It was Bianca!

Before the wide eyes of her three friends, the bubbly blonde was lying on her back, seeming oblivious to the world around her as, like Hilda before, her knees rested on the shoulders of a pokemorph. This pokemon, however, was a very different sort: a zoroark. While the dark-furred humanoid fox holding Bianca up contentedly pressed his muzzle against her lightly-furred quim, two lean, lithe felinoids – mienshao! – were kneading and suckling on her full, abundant breasts, tugging and twisting their heads in tandem as they worked the blonde bombshell’s nipples to full rigidity. Beneath Bianca, a fourth of the males, another mienshao, was carefully working a finger into her anus, the digit glistening with lubricant from a sizable tube of the stuff he had in his other hand.

“Mmm,” moaned Bianca happily, her eyes heavy-lidded, her cheeks deeply flushed. “Harder, please. Ooh! Th-that’s it…you’re so good at that…Ah! That’s so naughty!”

The first was to the mienshao attending to her breasts. Under Bianca’s urging, one of them started to roughly knead one heavy mammary, while the other actually bit down on a plump nipple with needle-sharp teeth, though not quite hard enough to break her lovely skin. Though the foxy zoroark had a look of mischievous enjoyment on his furry face, by contrast, the lean, agile felinoids all had expressions of absolute concentration, as though they were performing martial arts forms or other exercises rather than lovingly ravishing a gorgeous human woman. The zoroark performing cunnilingus then took several deep breaths before he plunged his muzzle right into Bianca’s quim, making her whole body jerk as she cried out in pleasure, while the mienshao her rear replaced his finger with his tongue, which darted out, quick and firm, until Bianca’s tense rosebud glistened with slickness.

Smoothly, seeming to defy gravity with the movement, the mienshao rimming Bianca slid beneath her, almost boneless as he let his furry chest stroke against her supple back. Just as smoothly, his long, slender penis slid into her bum, stuffing her balls deep almost before she was even aware of what was happening. When she was aware, the blonde beauty began working her hips enthusiastically, crying out in pure, honest joy as the male beneath her bucked his hips with a slow gyration, kissing her shoulder and then nibbling on it as he laid claim to her anal virginity.

This movement seemed to be too much for the zoroark muzzlestuffing her cunny, and he jerked back, gasping for breath, his slim muzzle soaked through with Bianca’s juices, which also squirted out after him, her inner depths visibly clenching and pulsing. Apparently the leader of the little mélange, he nodded to his two companions enjoying Bianca’s breasts, before seizing firm hold of her inner thighs. As the two other mienshao moved away, taking hold of Bianca’s arms and shoulders, supporting her weight, and also letting her watch, Zoroark teasingly rubbed his smooth, dark red shaft, complete with proudly-visible knot, against Bianca’s cunny, letting its underside sink slightly into her yielding folds, without quite penetrating her properly.

“Please!” Bianca suddenly cried out, squirming desperately at such treatment. “Please, I need you, Zoroark! Please, Mienshao, I need you too! I need all of you!”

“Your wish, milady,” the zoroark said, in a Latin-accented voice that was deep and soft, its tones enough to make Misty, May, and Dawn’s pussies immediately start to moisten, “is my command.”

“OOOOH!” Bianca wailed in happy ecstasy as Zoroark squeezed his exquisitely long penis into her quivering depths with a single, smooth stroke of his slim hips. “Yes! Yes! YES!”

Each cry was accompanied by another thrust, long and slow, as Zoroark took his time, smiling down with a strangely erotic combination of lust, love, and mischief on his handsome face. On the third thrust, however, his knot popped into Bianca’s cunny, and as she began to scream as a host of sudden, overwhelming orgasms started to rock through her body, his hips suddenly went into overdrive, making her breasts bounce vigorously with every rapidfire slap of his balls against her smooth buns (and, occasionally, against the sac of the mienshao just as vigorously pummeling her tight tush). Her loud cries were only finally muffled – not silenced by any means – when one of the mienshao that had been attending to Bianca’s breasts gently tilted her head back between Zoroark’s thrusts, and fit his lightly-barbed pink penis to her lips. Immediately, Bianca gulped the felinoid’s shaft right down to the roots, his sac nudging against her forehead in her present position, while the final mienshao mounted her chest like a saddle, gripping her bounteous breasts tightly in his strong hands as he began hunching his hips, thrusting into the snug channel of her mammaries with the same movements of a cowboy riding an unbroken mare.

Wide-eyed, Misty, May, and Dawn couldn’t hold back a soft, shared whimper, each girl squeezing her thighs more closely together, as the zoroark set the pace, hard and fast, while Bianca was obviously having the time of her life, her face showing pure bliss as she squirmed in the middle of all those hard-working males, her eyes rolling back into her head as she simply let the pleasure overwhelm her, crashing around her like the lapping waves of the ocean. And when the males all around her came, she came as well, every splash of thick, creamy semen just another spark to fuel the steadily-building flames of her passion.

Slipping smoothly out from beneath her, the mienshao who’d had his way with her bum nodded in satisfaction to his fellow males, who stood around Bianca, panting, admiring their handiwork as cum leaked from both her rear holes, and trickled from the corner of her mouth as well, while another hefty load painted her chest. They seemed just about to congratulate themselves on a job well done, when, unexpectedly, Bianca lifted her head, her breasts still heaving as she breathed hard, before she reached out with one hand, and caught firm hold of the nearest mienshao’s semisoft prick.

“Th-that all you got?” she asked between breathless panting. The four males blinked, trading uncertain looks. That hesitation, of course, was all the time Bianca needed.

“Oh,” Houndoom said with a gulp as Bianca swung into action, pinning the mienshao between her thighs as she mounted him, catching the other two with her hands, stroking their hard shafts as she easily engulfed Zoroark’s penis in her greedy mouth.. “Oh my.” He lightly tugged on the leash leading to Misty’s collar, and from her to the other two girls on the coffle. “C’mon. There’s some things that’re just too graphic, even for me.”