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Sam and Amy kneeled in front of the Hypno that had just painted them both with it's thick, sticky cum. It smelled like both foxes had just walked right out of an all-night orgy, but the Pokemon wasn't planning on simply hosing them down and leaving.

Sam watched in awe at the Hypno's bulbous cock as it bobbed inches away from his face. His eyes tracked the Pokemon's huge purple glans as it swayed in the air, a hot meat pendulum that he couldn't stop following. After pumping it's dozen ropes of cum across the pair, the beast's cock slowly deflated, drooping down from a horizontal rod with the creature's heartbeat. Sam could see it twitch up, then droop further, and the deep purple of that massive head gradually faded to a lighter pink as it deflated.

Eventually, the Pokemon's flaccid cock hung vertical, swaying to and fro whenever the Hypno swung his hips. And then almost immediately, it began to pulse back to life again, rising higher as quickly as it dropped. The cum dripping from Sam's face hadn't even dried yet, but the Hypno didn't need to waste any time with it's refractory period. And this time, he was looking for more than just a few shallow licks over his cock.

_ "Down." _

Sam felt the words shouted into his mind, and his body immediately obeyed. The vulpine trainer lied down flat on his back, grateful at least to be on the comfort of their camping blanket. He couldn't really understand why he needed to be in this position, even as the Hypno trotted over to him. The Pokemon straddled his head, looming directly over the fox and looking down towards Sam's feet, providing a captivating view of his balls and cock from below...

And then the Hypno sat down, pinning Sam's head underneath his ass.

Sam's mind flailed, his reaction of disgust breaking past the psychic dominance. "No!", he panicked, "I'm not into asses! Or guys! This is wrong-". And then, as the weight of the yellow pokebutt smothered his face, those thoughts were shattered by a potent wave of musk. The Hypno wasn't dirty back there, to Sam's relief, but that didn't make the smell between those spread cheeks any less overwhelming. It was different from the stench of the Hypno's sweaty ballsack, stronger and more bitter, but it made the fox's snout scrunch up in disgust just as hard. He squirmed beneath the weight of the ass covering him, huffing more and more assmusk in a futile search for a way to get fresh air - but with each breath, he found himself acclimating to his new position.

_ "Tongue." _

This time, Sam's panicked reaction was short lived. The Hypno's musk had turned the fox back into his little bitch, and he made a timid little lick at the asscrack pressed up against him. The beast's flavor was even more potent than the smell, sweaty and bitter and sharp. "I...guess that wasn't so bad?", he thought, but he still wanted no part of being pinned down in this position. Yet his tongue continued lapping, pressing in firmly between those yellow cheeks.

Pinned down beneath the Hypno's ass, Sam couldn't see anything going on, but he could feel something happening in front of him. Amy had crawled on top of him, hovering over him on all fours as she pressed her face back into the Pokemon's musky crotch. He became aware of the Hypno's ballsack resting on his chest, by feeling his girlfriend nuzzle her face into it. Amy's tongue occasionally slipped along his chest as it scooped under the Hypno's fat, heavy orbs, while his own tongue slobbered over the tight, wrinkled pucker in front of him. He could feel her kiss those hefty balls, just barely hearing the little smack of lips and her cute giggles, and he found himself trying to kiss back, locking his lips with the sweaty hole rather than his lover's muzzle.

Amy's kisses worked their way up the underside of the Hypno's shaft, until her lips found their way to the prize she craved. She wrapped her lips around the tip of the creature's oversized head, sucking it in, trying to fit it into her muzzle but unable to make it more than halfway down the thick glans. Her tongue swirled around the Hypno's slit as she sucked, eagerly drinking down the precum that continuously oozed from his cock. She bobbed up and down, pressing forward as hard as she could, desperately trying to pop that jawbreaker into her mouth and feel it claiming her.

The Hypno rolled his hips, grinding his ass all over Sam's face while he bucked forward into Amy's eager muzzle. Hypno's broad palm wrapped around the back of her head, pushing her deeper onto his cock, until suddenly her resistance gave way. Amy squealed as she was shoved forward, the girthy base of the Hypno's cockhead finally popped past her lips, lodging his glans entirely within her mouth and taking up every possible bit of space she had to offer. The sharply defined ridge seperating his plum from his shaft locked his cock firmly into place, preventing any chance of pulling it back out.

While his girlfriend was choking on a Pokemon's much larger cock, Sam was startled by a sensation on his own, neglected member. His foxhood had touched nothing but air since he'd first pulled out after the Hypno had dominated the two of them - but with Amy laying atop him on all fours, and now that she'd been yanked forward, her pussy lips slid right over the tip of Sam's cock.

Hypno bucked his hips back and forth, roughly fucking Amy's throat while Sam's tongue pushed it's way in and out of his spit-soaked hole. Whenever she moved back and forth, her pussy slipped against Sam's tip, the accidental stimulation driving the poor boy wild. He could feel how slick she was, dripping wet with arousal. Her clit rubbed against the sensitive tip of his cock, and it suddenly reminded Sam just how close to orgasm he had been before this all started.

Sam's cock yearned to bury itself deep inside again, straining upwards in a desperate attempt to close the distance. But he was completely pinned down, under Hypno's ass and Amy's legs, and there was no way to get anything more than the shallow rubbing he had to settle for. He moaned into the cheeks smothering him, all too quickly feeling his orgasm build towards it's peak. "No-no! I don't want to cum like this!", he panicked, but it did nothing to stop the stimulation of Amy's body rocking back and forth while her muzzle was used like a cheap toy.

Hypno grinded down harder, nearly crushing Sam under his ass, as he pulled Amy down flush to the root of his cock and held her there. With Sam's face completely buried under his cheeks, and his cock lodged deep down Amy's throat, the Pokemon shuddered, firing a geyser of seed into his current cocksleeve. His orgasm was overwhelming - Sam could feel every pulse of cum from beginning to end.

Each time he pumped, Hypno's anal ring would clamp down, nearly crushing the fox's tongue. His heavy balls would lift up, pulling off of Sam's chest when they contracted. His cock would flare even bigger inside Amy's tight throat, making her squeal and shudder. and that shuddering would transfer right down to Sam's penis as it hotdogged between her folds. He could hear Amy gulping as she tried to keep up with the torrent of cum, and then he could feel the Pokemon's star relaxing, those cumtanks smacking down onto his chest as it primed for the next shot.

One shot, two, three, four...the fifth contraction of Hypno's prodigious orgasm was the one that sent Sam over the edge. His girlfriend was practically vibrating against his tip, and he howled out in long-denied pleasure, muffled beneath the creature's yellow asscheeks. A powerful spray of thin, watery foxcum splattered against Amy's clit, landing all over both their stomachs and chests. Sam found himself throbbing in time with the Pokemon he'd been ass-worshiping, but while Amy still struggled to swallow Hypno's sixth blast of virile seed, the fox's second spurt was far less impressive. Sam's third pulse was barely a weak dribble, but the Pokemon was only halfway finished with flooding his girlfriend's stomach.

Sam's balls were dry, and his cock twitched emptily when the timbre of Amy's noises sharply changed. She came from choking down the relentless cannon of beast cum, squealing into Hypno's crotch as he continued throatfucking her until he was finished. Sam could feel her orgasm against him, her vagina clamping down just out of reach, the stimulation almost unpleasant for his post-orgasmic state.

Amy's eyes were starting to well up with tears, from having her throat so stuffed that it was difficult to breathe, when Hypno finally had flooded her stomach enough. The creature roughly yanked himself backwards, his cockhead having softened enough to fit past her lips again, and it popped out with a grotesque schlorp and a splatter of thick, unswallowed seed. He pulled himself off the foxes, making Sam squint as his view suddenly switched from ass to open daylight. When he opened his eyes again, he saw his girlfriend atop him, her face ruined with spit, cum, tears, cum, ballmusk, and more cum.

"Kiss."

The vulpine lovers embraced each other, as if nothing had ever happened. But the smell and taste of Hypno blasted both of them all throughout. Amy was assaulted by the ripe stank of sweaty Hypno ass that soaked his entire face, and his mouth tasted like she was rimming the creature himself. Sam felt the Pokemon's crotch scent grinding onto his face from Amy's, and sticky globs of Hypno cum drooled out of her mouth into his as she unintentionally snowballed her boyfriend beneath her.

Both of them were in heaven, lost in love as they made out without any concern for the musky coatings between them.