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You had a pretty nice, deep sleep after all the work you put in feeding Milo yesterday, at the very least; a sleep that was so good that you found yourself very much not wanting to leave your bed when you awoke from it! You still had a few more days taking care of the Scolipede, though, so you begrudgingly dragged yourself off of your mattress and made your way over to the deer's house once more. At this point, you were ready to expect the unexpected on the other side of that door; you had no idea what Milo could have gotten up to whilst you were away! As you opened the door up and walked into the kitchen, though, nothing seemed too horribly amiss. Milo hadn't completely wrecked the place while you were away, at the very least! Though, even from the distance you were at, the bug still looked considerably fatter, though maybe that was because the couch was no longer in a position to rein in the horsebug's impressive curves. Now, he could just spill out all over the living room floor...

As you walked into said living room, though, you didn't notice a few things that gave you pause, a few drinks scattered around Milo. A green collar with a jingling bell attached, a tattered, ragged-looking jean jacket with some pins attached to it, and some kind of large, purplish-pink bead, stuck under the bug's fat rumpcheeks! All of the items soaked in some kind of thick, viscous, faintly green slime...you took a brief look at all of them, decided you wanted absolutely no part in whatever the hell was going on there, and promptly stepped around the three little doodads to get to the food closet. When you opened it up, you were surprised to see that some of the Pokeballs that had been left inside were cracked open, some of the same drool splattered all over them as well...oh boy. Seemed Milo had put two and two together rather quickly and had a midnight snack while you were gone, which explained the fact that he now had a good few fat rolls hanging off of various parts of his sleek, black-and-red body! The bug was already large, of course, but now he was putting on considerable weight by the day, and there was no way it was coming from just what you were feeding him...

Apparently the bug was very much enjoying the feeding, though, because he left the poffins and micros virtually untouched. It was more work for him to get at, after all! You gave Milo a bit of a side eye as you grabbed the buckets, filling them both up once more before bringing them over to the lazy, half-asleep Scolipede. At least with the position he was in, completely on his back and now on the floor, it was easier to just raise the buckets over the Pokemon's head and just dump the contents right into his open, awaiting mouth, the corners of his beak still stained with the snacks of the past couple days...from here, you were able to peer down the bug's black hole of a throat as all that food disappeared right down it, Milo barely even having to swallow as his throat pumped all those delicious poffins and squirming micros right down into his hungry, impatient gut; you were just about five minutes late, after all! The Scolipede's beak clamped shut the moment that it saw the buckets hovering above had emptied out, a thick, purple tongue escaping from between those lips to lick and slurp up all the crumbs that had gotten left behind, for once! You were rewarded for your efforts a few seconds later with a loud, deep rumbling sound coming out of the bug's stomach, which eventually translated to an absolutely heinous, spicy BELCH that blasted open the bug's lips, showering you in spittle and bits of poffin as you stepped away from the bug, completely knocking over the table in the process. Just wonderful. You were going to need to take a shower first thing when you got home now...

Just when you thought the day was over and you could head out, you heard another knock on the door. Great, you were going to have to watch this bug shove another person somewhere inside of itself. As you opened the door, you were somewhat surprised to see another Grovyle standing before you, though this one was colored differently; the shiny variant, you presumed, with minty green skin, a light yellow underbelly, and red leaves. "Not from around here, are you?" you said as you ushered the Grovyle, referring to the fact he was wearing a striped blue-and-black scarf in the dead of summer! He made a noise like he was about to respond to you, before his eyes lit up as soon as you moved aside and he could see the giant, room-filling bug in the living room behind you. "Oh my god, he's gorgeous..." the grass-type immediately said as he made his way past you and towards Milo, his attention no doubt being drawn to the rather endowed package the bug had between his legs, all splayed out with his legs spread apart. Two big, black balls, much fatter from the bug-type's huge binge, and a thick, tapered purple shaft; currently soft, but with where the Grovyle had ended up slotting himself, that would probably change very soon~

Milo was so big at this point that he couldn't really even see over his own gut, so it was a complete surprise to the bug when he felt a cold snout press itself right in the crease between his balls, the Pokemon's cock immediately starting to throb and tense up from the sudden stimulation! The Grovyle wasted no time in immediately starting to worship and appreciate those big, black orbs, slotting his face right between them and taking a heavy, deep breath of the bug's spicy musk. "Fuuuucckkk, he smells so gooodddd..." the Grovyle groaned out in a muffled voice, his own shaft starting to emerge from a hidden slit between his legs as his tongue just sort of reflexively slipped out of his mouth to give those balls a good taste and lick over! Milo chittering as he enjoyed the worship, going so far as to squeeze his thighs inward to really envelope the Grovyle in his musk and nothing else...which is exactly where he wanted to be, outside of maybe inside of them. But that would come in time, after a good long bout of hearty worship from the grass-type...

You almost just wanted to walk out and leave the two of them to it, but you had no idea what would happen if you weren't around to at least supervise a little bit. You still mostly hung out in the kitchen, trying your best to keep your ears plugged as all the lewd, squelchy sounds of what was happening just in the other room continued to assault your senses. The Grovyle continued his worship all the way up that growing, throbbing spire, until he reached the tip, the gecko-like creature showing an impressive climbing ability off to his partner in the process! Even with how slick Milo's shaft was from the bubbling fluids that were dribbling out of his tip, the Grovyle was able to keep some footing even at the very top of Milo's shaft...until he deliberately sank one of his toes right into that hole, both Pokemon groaning as the bottom dropped out and Milo's cock just swallowed up the Grovyle's entire foot in one decisive movement! "OhHHhhHh, fuuuck, so tight..." the grass-type moaned out into the open air as he quickly moved to slip his other foot inside, his two ankles being bound together as Milo started to thrust and hump upwards to swallow up more of the Pokemon with his hungry shaft. An orifice that was just as ravenous and dangerous to be near as any other on the Scoli's body, much to your surprise and disgust.

The Grovyle's face just slowly melted into one of pure, absolute bliss as he sank deeper into Milo's shaft, the bug doing most of the heavy lifting with those vigorous, horny air humps, allowing his cock meal to just relax and simmer in the tightness and spiciness of everything that was happening to him. The clenching cock steadily sliding up over the Grovyle's whole body, a powerful massage that worked its way into the deepest parts of his muscles, squeezing out tension that the Grovyle honestly hadn't felt in years...goodness, it was wonderful! Moans just came bubbling out of his mouth non-stop like a waterfall rapids, the Grovyle completely unable to stop the incredible pleasure that was coursing its way through his body with every rhythmic clench that Milo made. He put his arm to his sides to allow his fingers to slide into the mouth of the bug's cock, his hands slipping in with one quick clench just as his feet had a few minutes earlier...the grass-type's eyes closing and his mouth contorting into a toothy smile as he truly enjoyed the feeling of what was happening to him. He could already hear the gurgling of those fat, sloshing tanks beneath him as they waited for his arrival...

Milo might have been fat as hell, and burdened with a body type that made it difficult to move around sometimes, but he still was able to lean forward just enough to place a hoof against the top of the Grovyle's head and give him a very gentle push to work that cock down over the Grovyle's comparatively-broad shoulders...the whitest part of his body, though the Pokemon's cock still had no trouble dealing with it! "Nnh...almost~" the Grovyle groaned out, the Pokemon's voice becoming a bit thin and raspy as the tight flesh clenched and squeezed against his chest and lungs...it wasn't the most comfortable position, but knowing where he would end up once it was all over made it more than worth it~ He was so deep into Milo's cock, that he couldn't even look down to see how far along he was anymore; it was just that difficult to bend his neck forward with how much of him was inside! The bug was producing musky, slick precum at an impressive rate to help lubricate his cockmeal's journey, the Grovyle eagerly lapping at the stuff as it oozed out of the cracks between him and the tight flesh that surrounded him as he continued to sink deeper. His chin getting forced up as Milo's shaft worked up his neck, the Pokemon getting one last look at the ceiling of Neil's living room - and the outside world - as the purplish walls of the Scoli's ravenous, hungry cock started to encroach upon his field of view. Then, with one powerful squeezing motion of Milo's pelvic muscles...

*sqlrch~*

You could hear the satisfied, almost orgasmic moans of the Grovyle even from all the way inside of Milo's cock as the wiggling bulge descended down that throbbing shaft, the Pokemon's feet already near the base of the Scolipede's member. The scarf that was already starting to bunch up around the Grovyle's head as he was slurped up now without a host, grabbed by the pulsing of Milo's shaft and slowly dragged down with the bulges the Grovyle made until it came to rest right on top of the Scolipede's balls. The cock pulsing and pulling downwards with Milo's heartbeat, that grass-type bulge steadily disappearing once it hit the base before reappearing as a jostling lump inside of Milo's sack. Judging by how aroused and pleased the Grovyle was by this experience, you really didn't even want to think about what he could have been doing in there right now, his body steadily being immersed in thick bug seed, straight from the source...Milo's rear hooves coming to stroke along the bulges in his shaft and rub against his balls as they swelled and filled up, the pleased bug chittering up a storm all the while. He had a full, gurgling belly, and a pair of balls that were soon to be full with a fresh, piping hot load of Scolicum, along with some extra poundage to his package, so he certainly had a lot to be happy about! You yourself? Well...you really were hoping that you wouldn't have to figure out a way to deal with a horny, pent-up horsebug before Neil got back so he could deal with it himself! Already, you could see the bug's balls gurgling and bubbling as the Grovyle wiggled around in bliss inside, curled up into a tight ball as the sack walls around the Pokemon started to get to work...with the type advantage, it wouldn't take long before he started to melt down, into the musky fluid that he had so eagerly guzzled down just a few minutes prior! Thankfully, that was it for the day, though, so you once again left Milo to mulch up the day's offerings. You just didn't know what the living room would end up looking like once you returned...