Pokémon: Darkest Taboo, Pt123
Imported from SF2 with no description provided.
PART: ONE HUNDRED & TWENTY THREE.
A hsoka did not like this environment one bit, the strobe effects accompanied the spinning rays of psychedelic light, made trying to keep a fix on any potential threat neigh on impossible, especially with just about everyone dancing, not that she classed bouncing about with their arms flailing about all over the place as dancing. She stood there her icy glare driving off any of the would be idiots that tried manoeuvring their way closer towards her, more than likely hoping to try their luck with her or one of Jack’s pokémon. Near the centre of the vast the chamber of utter chaotic folly she could see the culprit for all this chaos, a DJ could be seen high up on an open booth that slowly rotated around an imposing looking circular platform, it was too large to see what might have been atop of it but that mattered little since she was more focused on the DJ. It was all she could do to keep from being over whelmed by everything going on around, her mind was screaming at her to start lashing out at everyone around her. It was an irrational impulse that normally she could easy quell but, in this environment, it had proved harder than it should have been, it was only by examining as much detail of the being in the booth as it cycled back around into her line of vision that she was able reign herself in.
The DJ, appeared from what she could tell to ambiguous in their gender, holding some gynosexual traits, the fact they wore a full set of biker leathers only confound her attempts to discern if their sex. their head was covered by a helmet of some sorts, with an oval face plate that doubled as a screen, that would express the DJ’s mood via any number of different emojis. She was sure his fans must have adored it, but Ahsoka found it a childish and pathetic, boarder lining on vexing, she personally preferred being able to look into the eyes of those she had to interact with. What irked her more was above the route the DJ’s both took, numerous digital screens the size one might expect to see in a sports arena, each showing a close up of that arceus damned helmeted face. How she was despising that individual, it was that same distain that allowed her to focus on something other than the anarchy going on around her. To say Ahsoka was out of her element here would have been an understatement. She wasn’t alone in her opinion though, Blaze; Bunny and Lucy did not seem too fond of their current surrounding either despite how many other pokémon could be seen dancing along side humans, Jack’s team seemed more bored than anything.
“Blazi…Ken?”
[What’s That?]
Blaze snaped, her attention focused on something above the circular stage. Ahsoka didn’t need to understand what the avian had said to understand as she too could see it, though for her it had only been because she had been focusing upon the DJ some much. Focusing her eyes, the best she could, she spat a curse for the fool who thought strobe lights would have been such a good idea, what she could make out was some form of hydraulic piston attached to a cylindrical disc of sorts.
“What in arceus?”
Ahsoka proclaimed in a hushed voice just before a new voice spoke out across the massive speakers dotted around over the rigging suspended from the ceiling, it was a strange voice, electronic in nature yet at the same time a fusion of both male and female.
“Such a great turn out tonight”
The DJs synthesized voice; it wasn’t quite male but at the same time not quite female either.
“Well, why don’t we get the real parted started, yeah?”
The DJ mused with a slight giggle, up on the big screens the emoji on their face display had become a pair of love heart eyes.
“Looks like our newest member picked the siblings”
The voice laughed in joyful amusement with a playful tone resonating in their electronic voice.
“I do hope they play nice this time!”
High up on the platform, Jack felt a slight jolt as all three of them came to a halt as every fibre in his body screamed at him to start running but the grip that both Cyndar and Ember had upon him grew tighter still as though they knew what he might be thinking.
“Cinderace...Race”
[Just leave it all to us]
Cyndar chuckled moving a paw under the silken bed robes.
“Cin.Der…Race…Race…Cin”
[Just lay-back and enjoy the ride]
Ember softly whispered turning his face to meet hers, parting his mouth with her muzzle, her tongue slipping in along his own, he could feel her inhuman fingers running across the smooth softness of his skin. Then before he even knew what had happened, his bed robes were flung high up into the air and over the edge of the cushion filled platform, Jack laid their as bewildered as he was naked. Upon hearing the DJ’s last comment everything became a blur as he felt Cyndar’s hands taking a hold of either side of his face as his sister eased her way down to his hips.
“Cinderace…Race…Cinder…Race”
[I recommend taking a deep breath]
The male rabbit chuckled forcing the tip of his flat oval shaped breeding muscle to the humans’ lips, then without so much as a warning trust his hips forwards forcing his flat oval shaped length into Jack’s mouth. A moan of pure delight left Cyndar’s mouth as his thrusts kept in time to the beat of the music, pushing down further until the widest section forced the poor trainers’ mouth to stretch around the imposing girth. Ember not to be out done, had drawn back the humans’ foreskin and clamped her thick black lips around the thick bulbous end of his swiftly swelling man-hood. Her paw had started squeezing the rest of the shaft with steady firm strokes, while the tip of her warm pinkish tongue caressed the sensitive pouting lips at the very end of his organ.
“MUNNNNPH!”
Jack squealed around the intruding rabbit organ, his eyes rolling up into his head for a few seconds. Lights began dancing before his eyes as moments later Ember’s muzzle dropped down around his entire member taking him all the way down to the hilt, he could feel her throat contracting around his bulb like gland the further down it went, once she had him all the way in, she began to piston her face in time to the beat just like her brother was.
“GHNNNNNNN!”
Jack pleaded, but with his mouth full his words were muffled, not that this would have stopped either of the siblings in their performance. Ember’s other paw like hand had slipped down between her thighs, stroking the small fleshy nub of nerve endings out from its hiding place as she swallowed hard as she felt the trainers’ man-hood twitch once; twice, after the third time the warm stickiness of his seed splattered down along her oral passageway.
“Look at those bunnies go!”
Came the DJ’s voice as the massive screens switched from one camera to another showing the action being played out, the video drones filming the actions were small as well as nimble, they silent zipped about unseen as each would occasionally change location for the best possible angle to allow audience to see every carnal second of the performance.
Back up on the sexual arena Jack found himself gaging as he choked around the invading girth that made his jaw ache with every thrust of the male bunny’s hips, he even felt the soft reddish fur of the cinderace’s pelvis as it pressed firmly up against his nose. Both of the siblings found the humans’ muffled whimpering to be absolutely adorable, to the point where it wasn’t until Cyndar felt his sisters paw tapping his outer thigh that he realised the trainer was on the verge of passing out. Easing himself out of Jacks throat just far enough to let him breathe again, the male pokémon waited for him to catch his breath.
“Cinderace…Cinder…Race…Cin”
[Don’t want you passing out on us]
The male cinderace chirped, closing his eyes for but a moment. Cyndar forced back the desire to rut himself wildly down the human’s throat, it had felt so good, so perfect that he had almost lost himself to his own lust. opening his eyes once more, the fire rabbit gave a soft gentle smile to Jack before pushing himself gradually back down into the humans tight oral opening. He just loved the sight of how his co-star looked with his inhuman shat pushing its way back and forth through that tight overly stretched mouth.
The Brother listened with increased arousal as his sister furiously plunged her eager bunny mouth all the way along the humans’ meaty treat with repeated succession. Slowly the fiery female slipped one of the furry digits bringing pleasure to her swollen nub down to her moist hot vaginal entrance, tracing it with the tip of her finger before dipping it in half way.
Even as she began pleasuring herself Ember didn’t even once let up on Jack, it was proving all too much for the poor trainer as his hips jerked and bucked against her face erupting bursts of his thick sticky seed into her oral cavity. With a smug grin Embar continued bobbing herself along Jack’s twitching man-hood, forcing him to issue a muffled cry as she swallowing most of his offering to her while the rest seeped out.
“Cin…Der…Race! Cin…Derace…Cin…Race…Cinder?”
[Well, I’m all warmed up, you ready for the main event sister?”
Cyndar moaned drawing himself free completely from the humans’ lips, he could clearly smell his siters arousal on her scent as she pulled herself up off of him, her paw like hand pumping Jacks girth while her thick black lips remained firmly closed around the bulbous gland forcing him to hit a third climax. She could tase globules of Jack’s essence splattering along her tongue, he tasted delicious but then she had always had a taste for human semen. Some of it had oozed out from the corners of her muzzle while for the just for the sake of the cameras, she made a big show of swallowing the second helping of Jack’s virile cream.