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Mint breathed out a quiet sigh as she stirred. The nidorina blinked sleep from her eyes and stretched slowly. A quiet moan slipped from her as she stretched and rolled. It was early, but not too early. Her usual time to just be with herself. Rolling in her bed, she stared out the window for a moment. Whiskers just barely twitching as she roused herself. Not for too long, folks would start showing up before too long.

With a yawning sigh, she pulled herself from her bed and to a basin. She'd bathed herself well last night and dried off before bed. Didn't mean she wouldn't refresh herself. Put on some good graces and appearances at the very least.

Make the bed quickly. Mostly get the blankets back in order. Then to a basin to get some fragrant dust. Not a full dust bath, but just something to make her smell fresh and clean. Not that it'd last, but she knew some enjoyed the smell of it. Which did make her smile as she thought about that. She loved to leave her guests pleased. So long as they were happy, she was happy. Nice and cyclical.

Dusting done, she ventured downstairs for a quick breakfast. Berries, juice, and some granola. Simple, plain, but would give her energy for the day.

Breakfast was quick and small. She'd probably snack throughout the day as it was. Still holding her juice, she ventured out to her front room and sat down. Just sipping the juice by an open window as the sun crept higher into the sky. Her gaze drifted to the street outside as she let her thoughts wander and roam. Who would come visit her first? Rummage was a likely candidate. The zigzagoon was a regular guest. "Better than coffee!" he'd say at some point. Either before or after. It had been a few days since she'd seen Seth. The krokorok might come around towards the end of the day. He had his own internal clock for it. Only seemed to come around on days when she'd been busy.

As she thought, her hand slipped between her legs. Just idly playing with herself as she thought. Fingers carefully, slowly, massaging her folds. Her eyes danced over the pokemon that were just starting their days. Some waved at her, others averted their eyes. She'd always wave back, blow kisses, and generally flirt. All while her fingers continued their slow play. Spreading her lips apart, dip in, and pull back out. Just a slow, casual stroking that brought the familiar, low hum of arousal singing through her body.

"Hey, Mint!"

She smiled, "Hello, Rummage." The nidorina barely looked up from her juice as he leapt through her open window. The zigzagoon kept himself low to the ground and darted over. "My you seem extra excited today."

He grabbed her thighs and pulled them forward. Mint easily slid back in her seat and spread her legs. Biting her lip as his chilly nose crammed itself right against her slit. The male took a deep breath and chittered. "So do you!" he grinned up at her and shoved his mouth right against her pussy. The feel of his tongue diving into her pussy an all too familiar sensation. One that made her walls in greeting. "Oh," he pulled back with a loud slurp, "I brought a friend. Get in here!"

Mint looked out the window at a rather confused looking quilvava. "Ah..." he started and fidgeted, "Should I," he started to point at the window.

"You can use the door," she breathed out a moan. Rummage liked it when she moaned, so she let him hear those now and then. "He's just a fool and too eager to get in." She reached down to mess with Rummage's hair. The zigzagoon responded by giving her labia a playful bite and suckling on her clit. She rewarded him with another moan and a tighter grip on his hair. He loved those little touches.

The quilvava, whose name she hadn't been offered and hasn't asked, padded to the door. He stared down at Rummage, eyes wide and hand drifting between his legs. Rummage was eagerly eating out Mint. Practically lifting her off the chair as he cradled her thighs. Tongue diving deep into her pussy with loud, eager slurps. He growled and grinned, glancing up at Mint as she reached down. Spreading herself for him, dipping her fingers into her pussy alongside his tongue.

Her gaze shifted to the Quilava. His focus was still on Rummage, though she could see him sniffing at them. The scent of sex was already starting to pervade the morning air. Blending so nicely with her once-freshly dusted aroma. All blending so nicely with Rummage's sharper musk. "First time?" she breathed out, gasping as Rummage almost buried his muzzle into her.

He jumped, blinked, and blushed. "Ah.. Yes... no... I mean..." His attention shifted between the pair. Fingers idly stroking his own cock. Rather ordinary in shape, but she could see his tip was covered in barbs.

"He's had sex before," Rummage supplied, giving her pussy one last slurp before standing up. "Just never a devil's threesome." The zigzagoon's grin widened as he grabbed Mint's ass and lifted her. The sudden motion made the nidorina squeak from surprise as he bodily heaved her upwards. "So figured I'd bring him around to the best girl to get that experience. Sound good?"

"Y-yeah, I guess..." his friend declared nervously. Mint draped her arms around Rummage's neck and wrapped her legs around his body. She breathed out a sigh and lifted herself up. Making sure to grind her pussy against his raging hard cock. The quilvava was kinda cute. She still didn't know his name though, but John was good enough. Any guy she didn't know was just automatically John in her head. Kept things easy and clean.

Rummage growl-chittered and lifted Mint up. He leaned in to lick her lips as his tip twitched against her pussy. The male eagerly sprayed her pussy lips with precum as he fumbled. Stabbing blindly as his hips jerked against her. She rolled her hips just so as he picked her up. Lining herself up without even looking as Rummage dropped her down on his cock with a hissed, "Fuck yeah!" Mint rolled her body into his and moaned ever so sweetly into his ear. "Fuck man, you've gotta feel her pussy."

John took a curious step forward, "But, I mean you're already in her." He leaned over to peer at the pair. Gaze locked on their joining, staring as Rummage bounced Mint on his cock and absolutely hammered her with sharp, shallow thrusts. She could feel his hot breath on her backside as he stared and breathed in her scent.

Mint tightened her legs around the zigzagoon a split second before he let go of her rear. She knew the grab was coming and relaxed her cheek right as his fingers sank into her rear. Making the appropriate moan as he did. "Minty here doesn't mind a couple cocks in her hole, does she?"

"The more the merrier," she breathed out and arched her back.

John squatted behind her, casually stroking his cock as he stared at them. "But," he hesitated for a moment longer, "what about eggs?"

Rummage tightened his grip on her rear. Spreading her cheeks wider for his friend. "Don't gotta worry about that." He huffed and rolled his head back, tongue hanging from his maw. "Can cum in Mint here all day and she won't give a single egg."

Mint nipped his tongue, "Hopefully not all day," she laughed. "Not sure if I can take that much from a pair of studs like you." Curling her legs tighter around Rummage's body, she started to ride him harder.

He grinned. "See? Now come on and let's try this out." Rummage rolled his head towards Mint and licked her lips. She met his tongue with hers and puled him into a kiss. Chewing on it just a little as she moaned and squeaked. One hand on his shoulder, her other keeping her cheeks spread apart.

John chewed on his lip for a moment before coming up behind her. Mint could feel his hands tremble as he gripped her hips and leaned in. Rummage barely slowed his roll as the quilvava lined up. Mint did her best to hold steady, make things easier on the quilvava. Only so much she could do as Rummage tightened his grip and dug in that much harder.

"Ah.... oh!" The quilvava finally drove his cock into the nidorina. He'd been with a female plenty of times. Never with another guy, the thought had never crossed his mind. Mint was surprisingly tight. Her pussy juices coated his cock almost immediately as he pushed in. There was an odd tingle to her juices, but in a good way. Then there was the feel of Rummage. That thick length just powered past his as he tried to take his time. He could just see his friend's grin over Mint's shoulder before the zigzagoon all but shoved the nidorina back at him. The quilvava squeaked and had to steady himself lest he get knocked over.

Now the two males were balls deep in Mint. John's fingers trembled as he tried to adjust, tried to think and process it all. "Fuck man!" Rummage panted, "I thought she was tight before!" He laugh-panted and tightened his grip on Mint's rear. Slamming her back into the quilvava. "And those barbs of yours feel weird, but good. What do you think, Babe?"

Having two guys in her wasn't bad at all. The barbs certainly felt good as they slid against her. "OH it's wonderful!" she gasped and rocked her body back. Casually draping her arms around John's neck as she rocked her form into him. "You," she gave his cheek a slow lick, "are a fucking stud?"

"I am?" he panted, starting to thrust a bit more. Still nowhere near Rummage's frantic rutting. Holy shit, he could feel his friend's knot starting to grow. Each thrust met with a wet pop as the zigzagoon forced it into Mint's pussy. He did his best to hold onto Mint and keep thrusting. He was already starting to lose focus. Each pump was a Herculean task that left his already aching balls churning with need.

Mint licked over his lips, "You are a fucking stud," she moaned and rolled her hips. The pose was unusual, but she could keep up with them. Just tighten her legs around Rummage. Link fingers behind John's neck. Then she could lift her body and roll between the males. Exposing her full front to Rummage even as she pulled the quilvava into a kiss. She was stronger than her soft curves let on. Certainly had a good core built up to work the males over in ways they might not expect.

"Oh shit, I'm gonna..." Rummage lunged forward and buried his nose into Mint's arched neck. He snarled, bit down at her shoulder, and dug in with fast, hard thrusts.

John's eyes went wide as he felt the hard thrusts. Oh gods, it was rubbing his cock in ways he hadn't been expecting. Those shallow thrusts meant that he could feel how his friend's knot grew thicker. Stretching Mint and cramming him to the side. It made the already tight nidorina's entrance all the tighter. "Wait... I... need to slow..."

"AH FUCK!" Rummage wasn't paying attention. Fingers dug into Mint's hips as he threw his weight into her. "MMmph!" he bit at her shoulder again and held himself so deep. Balls and knot leaping as he painted her walls with his seed. John was caught off guard by this. The sudden warmth and tightness too much for the quilvava. He barely managed a squeak before he joined his friend. Hips jerking up into Mint's backside as he added his mess to the cocktail.

Mint smiled as she hung between the males. John's open mouth hung so very close to hers. It was too tempting, too easy. She pulled him into a kiss as he emptied himself into her. Her tongue easily slipped into his surprised mouth. As her tongue wrestled with his, he gave another squeak and jerked against her. Giving her a few more shots before starting to slide out. A thick mixture of zigzagoon and quilvava cum dripping from her body.

"Oh wow..." John panted, a crooked smile on his maw. "You are..." he trailed off as he tried to find the words.

"A fucking mess." The silvally snorted quietly as he gazed down at Mint.

She bit back the frustrated sigh as she sat on her couch. He was right, she was a mess. First Rummage and his friend had their fun. They'd barely made it out the door before Irvin, an ivysaur, bustled in and fucked her throat while using his vines on her pussy. Then he'd carried her around her house in a vine-created belly harness. After him had been Ace the grovyle and Mark the scyther. Another double team. Then Artie the arcanine. Her jaw still hurt from where he'd tied with her mouth.

"My apologies," she mused quietly and rubbed the side of her face. "I've been a bit busy today. Hadn't had the time to clean up."

The silvally snorted again, "That's... fine." he sighed and looked away from her pussy up to her face. "I suppose you won't get much rest with me around either." The legendary shifted to reveal a thickly swollen sheath and heavy sac. "I'd heard that I won't expect any eggs from you, and that you're good at what you do."

She offered him a wry smile. "The very best in the area." She couldn't resist sliding her hand down to tease her own pussy lips. Sore, but in an expected way. Especially with how her day had started and been going. She casually dipped her fingers into her pussy and stirred the mess around. Her new partner's eyes darted down as she drug her fingers through the mess. "So what would you like, Mister..."

If she wasn't mistaken, and she rarely was, his sheath twitched and swelled a little thicker. "Call me Ban. For now simple. You on all fours, me on top."

That was easy enough. Mint stretched, wiped her fingers off on her thigh, and moved over to an ottoman. It was more than large enough for her to easily lay on. Plus it brought her backside up high enough for the male. "Well then, Ban." She looked back and fluttered her eyelashes at him, "Come and get me, You stud you." She knew his type. Just here for something simple and straight forward. No consequences, no frills, just get off and go.

"Being a stud is what I'm trying to avoid." Ban stepped over her. Mint arched and let her tail and rear grind into his body as he mounted. The silvally shivered, growled gently, and grabbed the ottoman with a taloned forepaw. "I just need to..." he growled as he levered himself forward. His thick sheath blindly jabbing Mint's backside. He was warm, hot, spitting precum, and making even more of a mess on her ass. He jabbed blindly, shoving his cock and sac against her backside. She could feel him throbbing on her back. Precum staining her back as the male rocked with a growl.

Crossing her arms, she rolled her body back. Just breath out a soft moan as the male rocked into her. She cast a glance back and got a look at his cock. Canine-like, ribbed length looked like it could be fun, and the start of a knot at his base. Her mind was already working. Figuring out how much of his cock he could fit in her. Likely all of it. How long he'd stay tied with her. Thirty to sixty minutes. How much cum would he put in her? Enough to make a mess once he'd pulled out.

Mint casually reached back and cupped his base. Stroking him as his hips jerked back at the touch. Good, that's just what she wanted. Her skilled touch and a shift of her hips brought his tip down. Nestling the chiseled length against her slick, cum-flooded cunny.

"Yess..." he growled as he slammed forward. Mint grunted under him at the male's sheer size and eagerness. He was larger than her. His sheer size enough to knock the breath from her with his first thrust.

The hands on her ottoman shifted back and grabbed her hips. The larger legendary hunched his entire body against hers. She grunted as he jerked her up and back. The male easily lifting her off the seat as he hunched in. Ban panted, "Fucking..." as his body rocked against hers. The scent of several other males was triggering something in him. Teeth ground as the male huffed and hunched his form. His balls were already starting to churn as they clapped off the nidorina's thighs and belly. Each slap a wet cacophony of lust.

There was something about getting fucked by legendaries that was a whole other thing. Something about the way they did it. Their thrusts just a bit sharper. Ever so slightly harder. Mint felt a little tremble from her core as the male hammered her. Wavering, panting moans slipped from her maw. Which only seemed to encourage him more.

"Oh.. I'm gonna cum!" she called out, grabbing at his hand and the ottoman. He growled something and increased his pace that much more. The ribbed length popped and pulled at her. Each thrust scooped some of the previous males' cum out of her. Made it run down her thighs and drip onto the floor. All while the nidorina called out and shuddered. Her insides clenched and pulled at his cock ever tenderly around him.

That was what? Her fourth today? Fifth? Didn't matter too much. She was more annoyed at the thought of having to wait until he was done before cleaning up her floors. Dried spunk was aggravating to clean up. Especially if another male came in while she was kneeling and decided to add to the mess. Wouldn't be the first time someone took advantage of her like that. Certainly wouldn't be the last one.

Ban growled, "Yeah!" he hunched more, "that's it, cum for me you..." the male fell into a snarl. Grinding his teeth as he threw his full weight forward. He braced his chest on the cushion and dug in harder. Jerking Mint up into his lap as his knot grew fatter. Each thrust made it pop wetly against her lips. Cracking, slapping, pulling and stretching her pussy wider. All while the nidorina let out sweet, muffled noises under the sheer ferocity of his fucking. Yes, he was going to give her a fuck to remember!

Mint worked a hand under her face as the male pressed her further down. She pushed the cushion away and took a breath. Wasn't the first time a guy shoved her face into the seat. Felt like he was loving the noises she was making, so she made some more. Moaned and panted, "Oh gods, Ban! Fuck more more! Ahhh!" she wailed under him.

His knot got thick enough to catch in her pussy. His next thrust tugged her back painfully. Teeth ground as she held on while the male tested his tie a few more times. Then dug in for that last bit more. Hammering her with fast, shallow thrusts as his cock grew to full size. Its tip dug right against her ineffective egg chamber.

"Grrrm!" he snarled and threw his head back. The silvally's sizable nuts throbbed against her body as he threw his full weight into her backside. Thick cum flooded her body. Trying to flush out the spunk that was already in her. Overwhelm it through sheer volume. Mint could only hold on as the male pumped her full. Each twitch of his cock made her stomach bulge further with each pulse.

Ban came down from his climatic high slowly. "Oh hell yeah..." The silvally huffed with a grin. Slowly dismounting the nidorina, "that was pretty good." He turned around and glanced back at her. "Gonna have to get you on a slower day later." Ban glanced, "Um, hope you're fine like this for a while."

Mint reached out for a magazine, "I'm fine with it, Babe." She sneakily pulled the magazine over and began to flip through it. "Can't wait to get with you again," she kept her tone light and flirty.

It wasn't a bad forty-five minutes before Ban pulled out. She gasped as her body jerked when his knot slipped out. A heavy torrent of his thick cum poured from her body and thighs shook. Mint ground her teeth and groaned at the mess he'd made as she glanced back. Ban uttered some sort of apology and offered to come back later. All before sauntering out the door. Mint sighed, waiting the few moments it'd take before she stopped dripping to go get a cloth. Just had to clean up the floor before it stained.

"Oh Mint, what a mess you've made." She knew that voice well. Sure enough, Francis' hands closed on her hips as she tried to clean up the floor. "Let me help," the unfezant tried to sound flirty as he lined up and pushed into her with a moan.

Mint grunted as she fell back into her bed. It felt good after everything she'd been through that day. She hid her wince and rolled her shoulders as her muscles screamed. Only to sigh as they decided to relax finally. Francis had been rough with her, but fast. He rarely stayed longer than a couple minutes. Get up, get off, and get out was his usual M.O. She'd had some time to clean up her floors after he'd left. Though he had left his mark on her back and rear. Pumping a load into her before whipping it out to finish.

Her next guest had been Rodrigo. The delibird had came over with some food for her. Offered to help set up the table. Then fucked her while they ate. Giving her a filling, while he filled her, and finished up with some 'creamy dessert' that covered her face and chest. He was a sweet one, but certainly not her type. In face, she wasn't sure what was her type out of all the guys she'd been with.

Fingers pressed against her pussy and spread her open. "Fuck me sideways. You've been fucked raw today haven't you?" Mint lifted her head to look down at Seth. The krokorok was all grins as he stared down at her pussy. His gaze traveled up her body then back down. "You've been filled and glazed and plumped full." He slid a hand up her belly and pushed slowly. Grin widening as he watched the cum trickle from her pussy. "You really are the town bike, huh?"

Spreading her folds open, he all but dove in. Grinding his nose against her pussy as he ate her out. Tongue probed her depths and swept over her walls. Savoring the taste of who-knew how many males. The more he tasted, the more excited he became. Digging deeper until he was almost burying his nose into her.

Jaws clapped as he pulled back. Muzzle streaked with the other male's cum. "Oh fucking hell..." he ran his hand over his maw, smearing the cum over his face before licking it. "That's just..." he fell off into a rumble as he crawled over her. His cock already twitching and hard, "Just ready for anyone to come up and..." he pushed in with a drawn out, "fuck you bare."

Mint knew exactly what Seth liked. She gasped and pushed up into him even as she huffed, "Are you trying to say something?" Three...

He dug his feet into her bed and slammed into her. "Yeah. Saying you're a slut. A fucking whore. That you're perfectly happy to let any male who comes sniffing just grab you and rawdog you until he's done. And you do it so openly. Fuck, can't imagine what it'd be like to see you in the streets." He ground his teeth and began to thrust faster. "Need to pay for food? Just bend over the counter. Guy says hello, let him pin you against a wall."

She let her legs curl against his side. Of course she'd done the things he'd said, and she knew he'd watched her do them. "I can't believe you'd say such things about me. I am respected here." Two...

Thrusts were coming faster now. She could feel him twitching inside her. He laughed and clapped his jaws, "Y-you, respected? Maybe as the town's cum dump. Place a guy can just stick his dick without worry." Seth licked his lips and pressed against her. Feeling how the delibird's cum smeared over his chest. Still warm, still fresh, a grade-A glazing.

A mock gasp of indignation. She pushed into him, clenched around his pumping cock. "How dare you say such things about me! While you're covered in cum as well!"One...

"AH FUCK! HERE IT COMES, FILTHY CUNT!"

Seth hunched into her and emptied his balls into the nidorina. Each twitching shot only adding to the mess he'd happily buried himself in mere moments before. Mint arched appropriately, gave an indignant squeak, and made her best orgasmic noises. Not that he'd gotten her off, but he always enjoyed it. Sure enough, it earned her a shiver and another couple thrusts. All while she lay under him and panted.

He was never one to last long in the sac. She was certain he'd be teasing himself all day before coming to her. Wasn't a day he came by that he didn't just flood her. Sometimes he'd pull out and make a bigger mess, other times he'd keep himself buried in her. Every time he'd make sure that he was just covered in the other male's cum by the time he left.

"Maybe you can join me next time," she whispered in his ear, "lay down as I get fucked by the guys. Let their cum drip all over you as you watch."

Seth's muzzle flushed red as the krokorok jerked back, embarrassed but turned on. "No way I'd lower myself to your level." He snapped his jaws and huffed. Pulling away from Mint and stalking towards the door. Yet there was a certain hop in his step.

"See you in a couple days, Sethy," she called after him. He snapped back with something crude then slammed her door behind him.

Mint sighed and stretched slowly in her bed. She really should get up and go wash down. Though as she tried to get up, she found her arms tired. Her legs were tingling as well. Yeah, today had been busier than usual. Lifting her head, she glanced down her body and smirked. There had been what? Ten pokemales today? More?

She pulled herself up into the bed and began to count off. Rummage and his quilvava friend. Irvin the Ivysaur. Ace and Mark, boy who knew that a grovyle and scyther could be that good at fucking her. It'd been hard to get walking after that. Worse with Artie and his fat knot in her mouth. Damned arcanine almost choked her out. Not to mention the marowak stranger that showed up with the golduck and toxicroak. Those three had run a train on her. Next was that mysterious silvally who called himself Ban. Fast Francis the unfezant. Round it out with Rodrigo the delibird.

Then Seth to finish things off. She tried to sit up, then fell back with a sigh. Yeah, she'd just have to wait till tomorrow to bathe.

As she rolled over, she caught sight of someone in her doorway. A hypno smiled at her, "Go on to sleep, I can wait." She held back a sigh at that. Yeah, good thing she wasn't bathing tonight.

"Good night, Cowl." She snuffed out her bedside light and lay back. Slowing her breathing down as she tried to drift off. Only took a few minutes before she was drifting away. Then she felt the bed shift ever so slightly as the hypno climbed into her bed and rolled her over so casually. Fingers spreading her open, testing her, then withdrawing as he lined up.

Very good thing I didn't bathe before bed. She mused as Cowl pushed into her. His slow thrusts somewhat calming as she let herself slide into slumber.