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PART: ONE HUNDRED & THREE

“Meowstic…Meow…Stic?”

[Can you understand me?]

She asked to verify he could comprehend her words; Jack gave a slow nod as he gulped deeply, his cheeks blushed brightly as he felt his mind had become clearer, lighter even as if some heavy pressure had been released, he hadn’t been able focus this clearly in quite some time, it felt absolutely amazing. The meowstic on the other hand was feeling a bulge pressing against her nether regions, her haunches twitched while her loins itched with a deep yearning hunger to be satisfied in as carnal a manner possible.

“Meow…Stic…Me…Ow...Stic…Tic…Meow…Meowstic…Meow”

[Forgive me human, but I must now pleasure myself with your body]

She announced with a matter of fact tone to her voice, it was accompanied by the sound of Jacks zipper sliding down as if on its own accord. Surprised he glanced down feeling some sort of pressure moving against the crutch of his trousers, though all he could see in the dim red light; was the indentation of some unseen hand against material. Turning his gaze towards hers, he could clearly see the hungry glint in the meowstics eyes as his belt began to undo itself.

“Meow…Meow…Stic…Stic…Meowstic…..Stic…Meow!...Meowstic”

[Try to relax, it will feel so much more…..Better! If you do not resist]

The psychic pokémon chuckled, she could smell his unease as easily as she could detect the struggle within his mind, it was unto her like a heady cocktail that intoxicated her senses. More so with the internal conflict between the desires of his body and the social morals he had been raised with, both sides raged furiously for control yet neither side seemed gaining ground on the other. The meowstic felt his mind becoming ever more muddled, it made every fibre of her being scream out for her loins to be drenched in thick virile man seed. A deep purr began to leave her inhuman maw as she started grind her hips, she could feel her tight moist entrance sliding along his exposed length making the line between fantasy and reality blur. It only took a few more thrusts against his girth for her to start trembling, at only two foot the most she could accommodate would be his bulbous tip but she was sure that would be more than enough for her needs.

Scooting backwards, leaving a moist trail along the muscular girth pressed against her entrance, with a sense of excitement she the meowstic ran her paws along the sides of his bulbous head as the pads on her paws; dragged back the loose protective skin to reveal the sensitive gland. Her inhuman mouth began to drool slightly as she leaned down to press her thick feline lips down against it, forcing it down into her muzzle. She was careful about the barbs along her tongue as she began bobbing her cat like head back ‘n’ forth. The most she found herself able to go was to the back of her muzzle, her throat was just too small to accommodate anything that wide, at least not without killing herself. She kept it up for a few more seconds before pulling free with a loud audible sound akin to a sludge pump, a string of saliva still joining her grinning mouth with his now slick manhood. The female feline chuckled to herself as her slender frame wriggled up along his body until the top of her head was just under his chin.

“Meowstic…Stic…Meow”

[This is going to be fun]

She said smugly; getting up onto her rear paws, Jack felt her mental power tenderly squeeze around his entire length, forcing a deep moan to escape his parted lips as his member was directed into a vertical position. His reproductive head was gently nudging as against her entrance while she slowly started to gyrate her hips, purring loudly she looked down at the features of his face as she teased him.

“Meow…Stic!”

[Watch This!]

The meowstic announced, her body twisting one way then the other. She began to lean down even more against the swollen organ but still it refused to go in, much to Jack’s discomfort his shaft had begun to bend slightly. This was before physics took over, her eyes widened from a sharp stinging feeling from her opening as it was stretched with a distinct popping sensation as his tip speared into her. There was a deep intake of breath from the sudden penetration, she seemed frozen to the spot with her muzzle open and her head tilted towards the camera. The felines eyes were glazed over, her mind spun as though spiralling into carnal madness. She tried to regain some control over herself, every attempt she made only led her further into the storm of utter chaos that furiously raged with in her psyche.

“Are you okay?”

A voice called to her, at first it seemed distant at first, after a moment it repeated only this time a pleasant sensation of being touched by something that was slowly stroking the fur on her chest, caressing moved down to along the sides of her waist as at last she finally recognised the words and the voice of human speaking them. Focusing on this the meowstic clawed back control over her own mind inch by inch, second by second until at last her eyes cleared. Looking into Jacks eyes she gave a slow nod, her paws easing down across his fingers while once more swaying her hips; only now with his bulbous end completely buried inside of her narrow passage way.

His soft groan fills the air as she sits against his stomach, her pelvis still moving as she continuous to mate with him. clenching her thighs together, she forces a surprised yelp from the human. She could feel the twitching of his gland buried inside of her, signalling its imminent release that would have ended her fun way to soon. She had to assert her will over his just to keep this from happening, by now even she was finding her own grip on control starting to becoming tenuous at best.

“MEOW…STIC!”

[OH ARCEUS!]

The feline rasped, even if she refused to admit it even to herself, she could feel the overwhelming sense of pressure building deep inside of her loins. During that one moment if she had any regrets, it would have been that she could not fit him any deeper inside of her lithe body, or that she could not bounce upon his entire length like some rampant spoink in heat.

“Me...Ow…Stic…Meow!”

[Please, fuck me, please!]

The female whispered, her yellow eyes looking up at his face with a pleading expression written across her face. Jack could hear the sincerity in her voice and the desperation in her voice, how could he being who he to refuse such a plea for help. So in response his hips began to push slowly in an upward motion, more out of concern than anything else he was careful not to draw her down as he did so. As lubricated as the small female psychic was the resistance around his thick organ was considerable, he tried to help her relax more by gently caressing her sides with the tips of his fingers against her fur.

“Shhhhhh, it’s okay, try to relax”

He spoke with a soft warm tone to his voice, she was starting to tremble as he gradually eased out those few inches that could fit within her, leaving only the tip. Softening his eyes he looks down into hers as he pushes back in, he could see the look of trust about her features.

“There we go”

Jack quietly coos, he could feel the neigh on painful grip of her inner walls loosen slightly more as he starts to get into a gentle rhythm. Soon she was purring loudly, her long rough tongue grooming his skin, his taste sent sparks of raw sexual hunger fuelled her need to bare his pokéggs.

“UHNNNN….you’re…you’re squeezing, uh… a t.too tight”

He whimpers, for the meowstic though her mind was lost in a fog of euphoria. The pressure that had been held back burst forth like a tsunami, swallowing any rational thought she might have still held onto. Her passage way clamped down like a velvety vice around his manhood, she mewled like some newly hatched espurr, the tiny pokémon was shaking against him in the throes of the sudden impact of her first climax with the human. Jack softly stroked her little body; he could feel his member twitch inside of her eager to coat the insides of the female pokémon with his fertile seed, every now and then his body would defy him grinding lightly against the meowstic to move his bulb like end against the sides of the tunnel of muscle that held it prisoner. Jack could feel rapid beating of feline Pokémon’s heart against his body, her cheek was now starting to rub against him leaving her scent upon as if to claim him as her property.

“Meowstic.. *pant* …Stic… *pant* …Meow!”

[Please…*pant*….sire our…*pants* young!]

She gasped between panted breaths, her pelvis moving with a firmer; more aggressive series of thrusts. With eyes tightly closed and his head leaning firmly back against the cushioned leather of the chaise lounge. He was unable to do anything else than gently hold her slim waist, as the small bundle of fur pistoned herself along what little she could accommodate. With her mind much more clearer the moewstic was eager to return the favour to the human, she began to telepathically pluck at the pleasure centres of his mind.

“UGHNNNNNNNNN…OH ARCEUS…..AHNNNNNNNN!”

Jack moaned, his back started to arch up from the lounge only for a kinetic force to push against his stomach to force him back down, the slick inferno that was her insides did little ease the grip tormenting his head from all angles. He was teetering on the edge with her eagerly trying push him over it and fill her body, the meowstic started to speed up. She was determined that either his life siring fluids would flow, or her body would give out from exhaustion.

“MEOWSTIC…ME…OW…STIC...MEOW!”

[GIVE…ME…YOUR…CUM...RIGHT...NOW!!”

She screeched at him with a few last assertive slams of her haunches, then she felt it; though on the brink of collapsing she felt his body stiffening beneath her, his thick sticky cream spreading the pouting lips at the tip of his bulbous end to explode against her insides.

The mewostic laid their panting heavily with her chest heaving with a stupid grin about her feline face, she could feel a sense elation flowing through her body that was all most on par to her earlier orgasm. They both laid there, neither able to move let alone think. All they could do was focus on breathing as they enjoyed the climatic aftermath of the crescendo of carnal pleasure they had shared.

Meantime in the office next door the club chairman gave a standing ovation to the screen, his hands clapping despite the fact he was the only he was the only one doing so. Eva and Ahsoka just stood there feeling quite awkward, for the club representative watching Jack being bred with her pokémon, for the bronzed amazon it was seeing her boyfriend having sex with a female that was big enough to be one of those sex toys for men.

“Lopunny…Lop…Unny…Pun…Lop…Unny…Punny…Lop”

[Arceus that was hot, we going to have to wreak him tonight]

Bunny noted, her eyes still bulging from the performance her trainer had just given. Toph was doing her best to feign a look of being impassive of the whole situation, but her aroused scent told a different story altogether.

“lu…car…rio?”

[is…is it over?]

Lucy whispered; her paws covering her eyes as a very visible blush could be seen through the fur on her face, Oni just nodded slowly in answer to the lucario’s question. Behind them all Blaze just stood there with her beak parted as after a few more seconds she issued a sound cross between a squeak and a cluck Blaziken . All eyes turned towards the Blaziken who was still staring mesmerised by the screen, before the large chamber erupted into laughter.