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It's early into your autumn vacation. At most you were hoping to relax but you've been working on finding the perfect camping spot for months and you think you might have finally found it.

Around thirty kilometres outside of town in the middle of a forest, a large flower field full of poisonous plants. Which in the past made it so both people and pokemon kept well clear of it, but just last month it got pruned of all poisonous plants to encourage ecosystem development.

So relaxation hopefully will be elevated to being able to explore your recent nudism fascination. Age wise in your early twenties and having been working since you were 18, you are accustomed to having to take what you can get for personal time.

People still haven't caught on and swarmed to it for its picturesque visuals and pokemon are still instinctually accustomed to it being a no go zone.

But that doesn't mean you're completely in the clear, the tips you've gotten from rangers are to bring smell neutralising sprays for all your camping gear so as to not attract any wandering pokemon.

All gear packaged up and preparations done you set off in your new but cheap electric car, leaving town at around.

Driving for around half an hour you arrive at the turn off going into the forest, followed by 15 minutes of bouncing around rocky roads until you find the correct path that leads to the de-poisoned field.

Getting out of the car the brisk forest air smells amazing as it hits your tired face.

Moving to the trunk you grab the large tent bag, then pull out the backpack stored in the car's backseat which has food and snacks to easily last you three days.

Both bags now retrieved, you reach for the small spray bottle shoved into one of the backpacks outside pockets. Which you acquired for cheap in a bulk supply store "How much could something like this really do..." you mumble as you hit both bags and the car with a couple sprays, the substance having no real smell.

Feeling frisky you throw the spray bottle into the car and set down both of the bags. Looking around you see no movement or signs of people.

You quickly start to strip out of your clothes, throwing them into the car. Messy brown shoulder length hair blowing in the wind, now freed from their previously tied state.

Next you pull your black t-shirt over your head, not having bothered with a bra today, your large tits now fully exposed to the elements as you feel the brisk air flow over your bare top, sending shivers down your spine.

Quickly followed by your black jeans, unbuttoning them as you let them fall to the mossy forest ground. Stepping out of them before throwing them into the car too, your plump butt and thick thighs now getting goosebumps from the brisk air.

You linger for a second on your black panties but the reluctance does not last long, in one motion throwing your sneakers off your feet and pulling the panties down your bare legs, flicking 'em into the car.

Now fully naked, you run a hand through the bushy hair dominating your crotch to the slit beneath. Massaging the outer lips as your other hand goes to grope your large tits before pinching one of the quickly hardening nipples eliciting a shudder to permeate through you.

Not wanting to tire yourself out before the somewhat lengthy trek to the field you pull back, now considerably excited, warmth filling your body and clashing with the brisk forest air. The combination of which almost invigorates you from months of mind numbing work.

Burying the thought of work deep in your mind, you stretch, letting the mossy pine scented air blow through your soul before equipping the large backpack and squatting down to lift the tent bag with both of your arms as you set off down the overgrown forest path.

Walking through the forest would be more serene if the path wasn't littered with pinecones which completely knock you out of the relaxing atmosphere whenever you fail to notice one and your bare feet make contact.

Having been walking for around 30 minutes the heavy load takes its toll. Sweat occasionally drips down your forehead, arms at risk of giving out on you and dropping your fancy tent, so you decide to stop for a short break.

Leaning the tent bag up against a pine tree before pulling the backpack over your shoulder as you sigh in relief, freed of your earthly burdens if only for a moment. Not having eaten any breakfast you decide to indulge in a snack.

Pulling out a chocolate chip cookie from one of the backpacks many pockets, hungrily ripping the packaging apart before taking a large bite as you lean against a pine tree.

The crunchy texture with a sweet chocolate flavour floods your tastebuds, a divine combination, as you massage your bare back by leaning against a pine tree and shifting yourself up and down.

Soon having finished the cookie you rest your head against the pine tree before spreading your legs, letting the now warm forest air hit your slightly wet crotch, a satisfying warmth filling you once again.

Energy reserves now moderately refilled you grab all your gear and set off to finish the trek.

An hour later you finally arrive at the field, scanning it over from the edge you can now be sure that picturesque does not do it justice.

Flowers of varying colours absolutely litter the field, almost no tall grass or weeds have sprouted up to ruin it. The mix of all the flower fragrances completely dominates the air in and surrounding the field.

Exhausted from the long walk you break out of the beauty stupor and head further into the field. All the various flowers brushing against your feet and legs as you stumble through them.

At long last reaching the perfect camping spot you drop all your gear before flopping down into the flowers, back first. Plump butt and plant clusters not really cushioning your fall enough for it to be enjoyable, the soreness in your limbs not reducing.

A couple seconds later you can feel the denizens of dirt, ants and other insects exploring the new piece of flesh intruding on their land.

You almost instantly shoot back to your feet before hurriedly brushing yourself off. The grossness induced system shock being enough to give yourself the motivation required to set up your tent and move everything inside of it.

The tent itself is very high tech, requiring months of penny pinching to acquire but now you can camp almost anywhere without any worry about insects or the elements.

With built in solar panel lining and specially insect repelling materials you can charge your tech as you relax in peace free from any annoying buzzers.

The spacious interior is enough for four people and then some, as well as being mysteriously warm even without any heating due to extensive thermal padding and air circulation.

But all this tech does not make it any easier to set up as you end up spending another hour fiddling with the supports and struggling to pitch the four person tent by yourself.

By the time you're finished it's still only midday but you feel like you've spent half the day setting it up.

State of exhaustion now doubled, you wash off your feet and chug a good chunk of the water you brought along with you before diving into the tent, zipping it up behind you.

Quickly rolling out a futon before throwing yourself on it, you lay on your back as you stare at the sky through the sunroof, feeling the forces of sleep slowly draw you into their clutches.

...

You wake hours later in the now automatically night light illuminated tent interior, through the sunroof all you see is darkness peppered with stars, brighter and more clear than any night sky back in the city.

Soon your stargazing is interrupted as you hear odd noises a couple metres away from your tent. Breath quickening in panic as you realise that you haven't brought any protection against bears or even the spray you were told to use by rangers, forgotten in the car after the initial doses.

Brain in panic mode only coughs up a plan to play dead, so as quietly as possible you push the futon up against the left wall of the tent. The futon now positioned away from all your gear you lay down on it, laying on your side so as to have a full view of all your stuff and the entrance below you.

Laying there the noises soon abruptly stop.

But just as you're about to relax, you hear something fidgeting with the outer entrance zipper.

Almost hyperventilating you do your best to calm down and reduce your breathing before closing your eyelids halfway, right as the zipper opens.

Mentally preparing yourself to fight for your life you steel yourself for whatever beast is about to enter.

But instead of a grizzly bear, a small creature rolls into your tent, immediately recognizing it to be a pancham, coming to a stop in a sitting position in the middle of your tent.

Distinct panda-like features making it easy to identify, short stature, white and black colour palate, cute bear-like ears and stubby legs with a circular tail above its butt.

It glances around, its gaze briefly lingering on your naked form causing your breathing to quicken but it soon looks away, sniffing the air. It lets out a low yip as another similarly small pancham rolls into the tent, bumping into the first.

This one you can clearly tell to be male even in the low light conditions, judging by the sheath and two large tennis ball sized nuts swaying with the momentum of the roll between his legs.

What you assume to be the female manchap doesn't take kindly to being bumped during their odd entrance manoeuvre as she lightly hits the male on the shoulder before grabbing him by his sides and pointing to your backpack on the right side of the tent.

Becoming sure that it's the female from the two rows of three vertical, pink nipples on her chest.

The male nods, getting up and moving over to the backpack, his circular butthole visible when he leans forward to examine the backpack, fidgeting with the various zippers and compartments.

The female, after watching the male move to the backpack gets up as well, giving you a clear view of her butt and the slit between her legs. Paying you no mind, she moves to the hole they rolled through and zipps it back closed.

Entrance now secured she turns around scanning the tent interior, not even lingering on you this time before heading to the backpack and plopping herself down next to the male.

Less of the air being able to escape now, a furred smell begins to overpower everything else in the tent, but oddly it's not bad, the two creatures must take pretty good care of themselves.

Unsure if the two pokemon know if you are awake or not, you lay there on your side, bare body still fully exposed, pretending to be asleep.

Soon the two pancham seem to find what they were looking for, after emptying out most of your food backpack, tossing mres and packages of sliced fruit to the side they pull out the large plastic box of chocolate chip cookies.

Both holding onto it they place it in front of themselves, eyes wide, drooling slightly before the female snaps out of it and knocks the male's hand paw away, eliciting a low growl from the male.

Holding her hand paw over it she yips twice before the male lets up and simmers down. After he does so she opens up the box, chocolate chip aroma permeating throughout the tent, pulling out two large cookies, handing one to the male.

While unhappy about them taking your favourite chocolate chip cookies, you decide it's better than the alternative of confronting them. Two more now about to be consumed there should still be three left in the box.

They both quickly munch down on the cookies, barely any crumbs falling to the tent floor as they do their best to not let any go to waste.

A satisfied grin on both of their faces, the female closes the box and moves to examine the other food they tossed into a pile to the side. But unbeknownst to her the male lingers near the box, as she picks up one of your mres he slowly opens the box and snatches another cookie.

Primary goal achieved, he starts eating the cookie, letting the box cover fall out of his hand paw and hit the box with a thud.

The female pancham turns to investigate, seeing the scene of absolute betrayal, she grins, dropping the mre as she leaps towards the male, knocking the half eaten cookie out of his mouth, it flies and hits you in the chest before falling right next to your large tits.

They wrestle and roll around on the floor, it's hard to tell who's winning, your half obscured gaze focusing on the males' large balls whenever they become visible.

You fail to notice them getting progressively closer to you as the male lands mere inches away from your chest, his crotch facing being closer than ever, splayed out on the ground breathing heavily.

His close proximity causes a distinct musk that can't be just from his fur to reach your nose, even with eyes still half closed you see a dark red shaft peeking out of his sheath.

The female walks up from behind the male, also breathing heavily, moving to his side and turning to face him before sitting on his chest.

They stay like that for a couple seconds, while unable to see their faces, you watch as the female's cute button tail twitches before she starts sliding back and forth on the male's chest, a distinctly slick trail left in her wake on the black fur.

Simultaneously you watch as the male's shaft extends out of his sheath to a total length of about 5 inches with a thickness of about 3 inches, his large nuts tightening. Quickly starting to grow excited yourself in anticipation of what's about to happen.

Her teasing does not last long, as soon as the male pancham is fully hard she stands up and moves back slightly, her drenched slit now visible to you as she lines it up with the male's cock.

Slowly she lowers herself on it, growling as his cock spreads her pussy, tail twitching. Struggling to not break the act and finger yourself you feel your own arousal start leaking, precum dripping down your thighs.

She freezes with about two inches of the male pancham's shaft still exposed before moving back upwards, sliding off his now slick covered shaft and standing over him again.

This time she doesn't make any noise and neither does her tail twitch as she stands over the male, his tapered shaft still lined up with her pussy.

A pulse of precum flows out of the male's shaft, flowing down along it, onto his fur. A couple seconds afterwards you can see the male try to thrust his twitching cock, completely in vain.

Fascinated and aroused by their odd mating rituals you keep watching, eyes now open to get the best view possible of their coupling.

In under a minute the male breaks as he starts yipping with intermixed growls, trying to thrust his hard cock into the female.

The female pancham's tail twitches once again upon seeing the male's desperate display before she quickly lowers herself and fills her pussy with his cock, both growling simultaneously, the ritual seemingly complete.

With a quickening pace the female lifts and lowers herself on his cock, never fully letting it outside of her, but still seemingly not able to fully sheath it inside of her. Both creatures occasionally yipping and growling, their intermixed juices coating both of their crotches.

Distinct smell of sex and arousal, mixed with fur now soaking into the tent's interior.

Breathing heavily, you harvest all your willpower to not reach a hand to finger your drenched and needy pussy. Going from having no actual experience with sex to two pokemon breed mere inches from you, causing your lust to go wild.

"Surely they would notice, I can't risk it." thoughts run through your mind as you watch, gaze locked to the female stuffing her pussy full with the male's cock over and over, suddenly some of their juices splash and a couple droplets hit your large tits "But maybe they wouldn't, their preoccupied right, I have time..."

Just as you're about to move your arm the female freezes and falls forward, both now face to face, her pussy still full of as much cock that it can take, her tail twitching over and over as she growls.

Simultaneously the male yips, his large nuts tense up and twitch before he thrusts one more time. His cock pulsing as it fills her with his seed, then again and again, quickly proving to be too much as it flows out of her and coats the male's crotch, again and again, the seed now leaking down onto the tent floor.

They both lie there, basking in the afterglow as seed slowly oozes out of the female's pussy. You would have come with them if only you hadn't taken so long to gather your courage, instead now you're still lying there in the same position, mere inches from your salvation, pussy drenched and leaking.

A couple minutes later the female slowly shifts herself off the male and onto her feet, a large glob of cum leaking out as she pulls herself off the male's shaft.

She stretches, her slit leaking seed all over the tent floor, before sniffing the air and turning around to look at you.

The male still lying on the floor, breathing deeply. His dark red, still twitching shaft now exposed and absolutely coated in juices.

She walks around the male and stands right in front of your head before crouching down and spreading her legs. Her sex coated crotch almost touches your skin, before another glob of cum drips out of her pink pussy and falls right by your face.

The smell of sex and personal arousal almost completely overloads your senses at this point causing you to twitch your head.

The female pancham pauses for a second and stops whatever she's doing, not being able to move your head. You can't tell what expression she's making right now, heart racing at the thought that she's seen through your ruse.

But then she starts moving again, her arm grabs the half eaten cookie that hit your chest during their wrestling, a couple crumbs hitting your bare upper body as she scarfs it down.

Standing back up and turning to leave she abruptly stops, once again sniffing the air. This time right as she turns around she quickly drops to all fours, almost causing you to scream. Pushing her warm and wet snout into your chest, right where the cookie hit you.

You try your absolute hardest to not break your act as she sniffs the exact spot where the cookie hit you above your breasts. Soon satisfied she pulls back slightly, her eyes staring off into the distance as in analysing something.

But she does not get up, next crawling slightly lower to your large tits. Initially she just stares at them, your nipples completely hard from the extreme state of arousal. She lifts one of her hand paws and swats one of your large tits, barely containing your gasp as the breast sways from the impact.

The female watches it stop moving before she moves her snout closer and sniffs the spots where their intermixed juices splashed onto you. Just as before she stares off into the distance and eventually pulls back.

Hoping that her odd sniffing of your body is finally over since you are barely holding it together at this point, but those notions are quickly shattered as she does not get up and continues crawling further.

Slowly making her way past your stomach as she stops in her tracks right in front of your bushy crotch. She stares at it just like she stared at your large tits, having moved your head slightly just to be able to see and prepare for any sudden contact.

Raising one of her hand paws she slowly moves it, touching your bushy, slightly slick pubes. Then pulling back before probing any further before bringing the hand paw to her snout and sniffing it.

Again she stares off into the distance but this time it ends quickly and she looks back to your crotch, moving her snout so that it's barely touching your bushy hair.

Able to feel her warm breath reach your slick pussy, you brace for the worst, biting your lip.

This proves to be the correct choice as she suddenly pushes her entire face right up against your enlarged and aroused labia, frantically sniffing. Clenching your fists and biting your lip you're barely holding it together.

It feels like eternity even though it lasts only a couple seconds before she pulls back, but as she does so, almost as some kind of cruel joke she accidentally hits your exposed, needy clit with her snout.

Even something so small is enough to set you off at this point, whole body twitching, pussy contracting in pleasure to milk a cock that isn't there as you squirt, droplets hitting your thighs the rest projected outwards.

Only narrowly stopping yourself from making any kind of audible noise you quickly come down from the sudden surge of pleasure, no continued stimulation somewhat ruining your orgasm.

But looking on the bright side you hope that it's kept you in the clear as you slightly open your eyes once again.

The female pancham's gaze is completely focused on your post orgasm pussy, now sitting, her head mere inches away staring at it wide eyed. As if to check for any more movement or to place the unknown scent, you are not sure.

Gaze unmoving, she lifts one of her hand paws to her face and brushes a damp spot on her left cheek before bringing the paw to her snout and sniffing it.

A minute passes of her starting at it, you feel yourself grow excited again from being examined like an animal. But before your fantasies can run wild the female pancham gets to her feet, turning around and walking back to their treasured box.

She swiftly pushes the not fully resealed lid off the box and grabs both of the remaining chocolate chip cookies. Quickly scarfing down one of them she hesitates on the second cookie and looks towards you.

You have no idea what thoughts are running through her brain as you scan her face, what nefarious plans she's coming up with, now doing your best to hide your heavy breathing.

She moves over to the, now seemingly sleeping male pancham and waves the cookie in front of his snout. This quickly jolts the male, his eyes now open, reaching for the cookie.

Right before his hand paw connects with it she pulls the cookie back and yips. The male now visibly annoyed gets to his feet, black furred crotch still coated in now slightly dry seed. He avoids stepping into the small puddle of cum that leaked onto the tent floor.

Male now staring her down, a low growl growing in his throat. The female pancham holds the cookie up with one hand paw while the other raises towards you before yipping twice.

The male's gaze turns, scanning over your body, seconds later he looks back at the female and grabs the cookie. The female smiles, almost triumphantly before walking back next to you.

Heart racing you begin to suspect what deal she struck with the male pancham.

Standing in front of your sideways positioned stomach, she squats down and grabs onto the edge of the futon. With abnormal strength she drags it with ease. The low speed lets you stay laying on your side.

In seconds you and the futon are in the middle of the tent, now right next to the male pancham that's been watching all this happen, only now finishing his cookie.

Crotch positioned right in front of your chest, shaft half retreated back into the sheath, he yips twice before you see his leg raise and touch one of your large tits, barely missing the nipple.

The female yips once and grabs onto the male, pulling his standing form to your lower body before she herself moves back to your stomach and squats down.

Poking your stomach, before moving to the right. Now next to your shoulders and head she slowly reaches a paw towards your shoulder and pushes it. Completely at their mercy you allow yourself to fall with her push.

Now on your back, you feel one of your arms land in a glob of something gooey. The female stands up and walks past the male and stands before your feet, the entrance to the tent behind her.

Thoughts race through your mind "Maybe i should stop pretending? What would their reaction be? But she was so strong, they could easily overpower me..."

Snapped back to reality by two pairs of hand paws, softly grabbing onto your feet. Slightly shifting your head you see each of the panchams as the source.

They slowly move your legs to the left and right, spreading your legs as far as they can go. Before the female drops your foot and points at your bushy, drenched pussy and yips twice.

The male follows her pointing as he slowly lowers your other foot, staring right into your most intimate region.

Chest rising and falling, breathing heavily, as you feel a droplet of precum flowing out and along your engorged, aroused labia, falling onto the futon.

The male slowly moves between your legs, the last thing you see of him is his tapered shaft once again fully extended out of its sheath. View obscured by the female hopping onto your stomach before repositioning herself so that her face is above your wet pussy, hand paw elbows resting right on your womb, propping up her head.

Now trapped, all you can see is the female panchams backside. Entire body splayed out on your stomach, her six chest nipples now hard and poking your stomach, legs resting on your large tits, tight butthole and seed still occasionally oozing out of her pussy onto your chest.

Their radiating heat quickly adds to your arousal, something warm runs along your slit before the female yips and growls, feeling the vibration of which on your stomach.

Mind racing as you try to place what she means, analysis almost immediately interrupted as the male thrusts his entire shaft into your pussy, its tapered tip almost reaching to the entrance of your womb.

The sudden stuffing causes your arousal to peak again, vaginal walls spasming around his shaft as you clench your fists. Thankful that there was no hymen for him to break.

The male lets out a deep growl holding still throughout your seconds long orgasm before he starts moving.

Slowly withdrawing half of his thick cock before thrusting back in, almost reaching your womb again, large furred nuts impacting your crotch, combined juices splashing onto your slick thighs and his slick, furred crotch.

The male quickly picks up an ever quickening rhythm as he batters your pussy, soon you come again, instinctively milking his cock as your whole body twitches. But this time he does not stop and pushes through your orgasm with another deep growl, pistoning in and out.

Mind going blank as you give yourself over to this random pokemon that literally rolled through your door an hour ago.

The thought of him filling you with his virile seed, your womb somehow accepting his mighty offering, growing his future pups.

The tent resonates with the wet, squelching noises of him breeding your leaking pussy. Feeling his shaft leak the occasional glob of hot precum in your depths.

Minutes pass before you feel your arousal start to peak again, but before you do the pancham thrusts one last time, bottoming out in your pussy as you feel his cock pulse.

As a spurt of hot seed shoots through your womb entrance, then another and another, causing a mind blowing orgasm to rock your body. Walls squeezing around his hard shaft, milking it for all the seed it can give. Barely noticing the weight lifting off your stomach, the female pancham quickly hopping next to its male which is breeding a human female.

He continues growling as his throbbing shaft keeps filling you with load after load, your inadequate pussy soon giving out as his warm seed leaks out, flowing down your taint and dripping onto the futon.

Whole body spasming from pleasure, pussy still spasming around his throbbing shaft, barely conscious, you lift your head slightly.

You see your womb slightly distended from the sheer volume of seed the male pokemon has filled it with so far, his eyes closed and tongue lolled out, the female pancham grinning in your direction before you succumb to pleasure and pass out.

Scenario popped into my head during a horny daze, had to flesh it out.

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