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It was Nicky's first time working nights at the daycare. Unlike the daytime hours, when trainers were coming and going, night was far quieter--a time when only one worker was on staff to watch over the pokemon. Still, it was their job to safeguard the daycare's pasture and ensure that no fights were breaking out or that wild pokemon hadn't wandered in to sneak some 'quality time.' It was an important job.

Nicky cracked her knuckles and headed out with a smile. She was a tall, muscular young woman who favored loose, comfortable athletic clothing like tank tops and sweats. Her purple hair, cut short, nicely complemented her dark brown skin, and her inquisitive face was framed by a crisp pair of rectangular glasses.

Humming to herself, she noted that many of the daycare's usual suspects seemed to be doing fine. Rockruff were dozing in pairs and Basculin were quiet in their ponds. She had to separate a Sneasel and a Meowth from a small scrap, scolding them. Then, she went further.

The first trouble of the night was Serperior. The snake was one of what the daycare staff termed 'vacationers'--that was, long-term residents. Serperior had been here at least a year. He was aloof and proud, and resisted the staff's attempts to get him to open up. It seemed he had taken his trainer's decision to leave him here quite personally.

"You doing alright?" Nicky said, trying to rest a hand comfortably on his scales. Serperior huffed and used a vine to swat her away--the gesture didn't leave any damage, but the message was clear: I don't need your help. She sighed. "Well, just... remember, I'm here for you." She really felt badly for the poor snake. He seemed like a good sort, but he'd internalized those isolated feelings...

She pressed further into the daycare's pastures, smiling at the flickering static of distant Blitzle and having to remind a Diglett not to let its tunnels destroy the pasture for the rest. And then she came to the second hiccup of her night: Seviper.

How curious that both of the anomalies would be snake pokemon. Seviper, despite the reputation of Poison-types as conniving, was actually a big sweetheart, which made his distracted, jerky behavior more unusual. Nicky approached him cautiously, his purple scales glimmering with moonlight, and then she saw the root of the problem.

His hemipenes were both erect and dribbling fluid, and he was humping a tree with a desperation to his voice. Ah, that was it. He was in heat. Casting her head about, Nicky realized that the daycare currently had few female pokemon that shared an egg group with him, and all were already pregnant. He had no available mate.

This was serious--a male in heat who couldn't find release could become quite troublesome. Thankfully, the daycare offered certain quiet services; ones they didn't advertise, yet which were considered necessary in their line of work. If a pokemon needed release and his compatriots couldn't provide, it was on staff to help.

Nicky had known such a task might be required of her, but this was the first time she'd actually had to do it. Swallowing, a nervous tension filling her, she approached Seviper, calling out to avoid surprising him.

The Poison-type whipped his head at her and Nicky's heart went out for him. She got along well with Seviper and knew that the look of fraught desperation on his face was not his usual mood.

"Hey boy," she said, kneeling softly near him. He quivered but didn't make a move as she slowly reached a hand for his cocks. She gripped one of his hemipenes, privately wondering at how warm and firm and slick it was, and gasped as he bucked his hips, the tip slipping through.

It was no act of impregnating another pokemon, but perhaps a handy would do him. Murmuring platitudes, Nicky worked her hand up and down, the pokemon's own slick precum acting as lube, and Seviper quivered at every touch. Yet she seemed to only be working him up even more, not approaching release; what was she to do?

Seviper's voice rose in sibilant mournfulness and Nicky realized she had to help him. Official daycare protocol prescribed that if hands didn't work, she was to work her way to...

Heart hammering, Nicky pulled her hand back. Deciding she didn't want an errant spray from Seviper to mess her clothes, she quickly undressed, removing not only her outerwear but even her undergarments. Folding them in a neat pile and setting them aside, she knelt in sudden nakedness, breasts pressing against her torso, and dipped her head towards Seviper's twin penises.

The snake pokemon hissed and bucked his cocks towards Nicky and she took one in her mouth. Immediately, the daycare worker moaned; this was her first time tasting pokemon cum and the sensation was sharp and salty, with an undercurrent vaguely like wild berries. Slurping and licking, she swirled her tongue around his tip and then bobbed her head lower, taking the top half in her mouth.

It seemed to be working; Seviper's anxiousness slowly waned as she gave him head, suckling his cocks and bobbing her head down. She swapped from one hemipene to the other, gulping snake cum and feeling it scuttle down her throat to plop satisfyingly in her belly. Oh dear, she... she liked this. Of course, she had never been averse to the idea of pokemon sex--she had known on being hired that handjobs or oral might be required of her. But the reality of it was beyond what she'd imagined; it was downright addictive.

After a few minutes, she popped her head free, smacking her lips; a thin trail of saliva connected her tongue and the tip of Seviper's penis. Her mouth tasted of serpent sex. Swallowing the remaining fluid in her mouth, Nicky wiped her mouth. "F-feeling better?" she asked.

Seviper hissed low, coiling against himself, and Nicky could read him well. The oral had helped, yet he was still worked up--but he was frustrated, not knowing what else he could ask of her. He was too pure-hearted to try to push any further. After all, it was an unspoken rule in the daycare world: some pokemon might need your mouth or your hands, but opening your legs to them was crossing a line.

And yet, as she watched her friend's frustratedness, Nicky couldn't help but wonder... why shouldn't it be crossed? He didn't have to make the decision. She would make it for him.

Rolling over onto her hands and knees, Nicky pushed her womanhood at him. The act of sucking Seviper off had worked her up and left her wet and puffy. "H-here," she said, voice soft. The stars speckled the nightlit sky above her, seemingly looking down on what was about to happen. "I know you need it, so..."

Behind her, she heard Seviper tense, and she didn't need to speak pokemon to understand the hesitant query in the low sound he made.

"Yeah," she said, "I'm sure. We're friends, and I want to help you..." She looked over her shoulder and smiled at him. "You think I don't want this? C'mon, Seviper."

Convinced, the snake slithered towards her. Nicky faced forward again and her breath hitched as a weight fell on her back. Seviper was mounting her in his own way. She keened despite herself at the presence of a tickling sensation at her entrance.

And then she sobbed as he took her.

Oh, he was delicious--rutting her like the beast he was, his pace breakneck and confident. She barely had time to acclimate to the deepness of one thrust before the next overcame it entirely. Only one of his cocks was in her; the other was rubbing against her pussy, scraping her labia and making her dance with stimulation. At one particularly deep thrust, Seviper managed to press against her clit as his inner cock kissed her cervix. Nicky sobbed as she came, clenching around Seviper's penis as her voice rose into the nighttime air. He was right up against her womb...

As she crested down from her orgasm, blushy and needy as Seviper kept fucking her, something nibbled at the back of her mind. Her womb...

And then it hit her, something she had entirely forgotten: Seviper and humans were compatible. He could impregnate her.

Some pokemon were known to be compatible with humans, and it seemed obvious they were. You saw a young woman with a Lucario and a little Riolu, you knew where the baby came from. But it wasn't always so obvious. Zangoose were humanoid enough to breed with humans, and centuries of interbreeding between them and Seviper had led to the snakes inheriting their rivals' compatibility. Though not obvious, Seviper were capable of knocking up humans.

If Seviper came in her, she'd have his babies.

Oh fuck. Oh fuck, oh fuck. There was giving oral, and then letting him fuck her, but was she ready for this? She--she couldn't--

But then she remembered how stressed and agitated he had seemed, reduced to desperately humping a tree of all things, and Nicky's reservations evaporated. Maybe... maybe it was nighttime magic speaking, or the lingering effects of her orgasm, but she was okay with this. She didn't mind.

And as Seviper kept on fucking while she was on her hands and knees like a pokemon in heat herself, the grass rustled and out came Serperior.

The Grass-type looked intrigued at what he saw, and Nicky saw that the sight of her mating with Seviper had left him erect too, a pair of cherry-red hemipenes sticking from a genital slit.

Serperior... he had been abandoned here, left to his own loneliness. No matter what they tried, none of them could make him happy. Nicky had tried offering friendship... but what if he needed was not a friend, but a mate?

She was already taking snake dick, after all. In for a penny, in for a pound.

"C'mere," she muttered, her voice weak and shaken from how thoroughly she'd been ravaged by Seviper. "I told you, didn't I? I'm... aahn, h-here for you..."

His cheeks colored red as if he couldn't believe it, Serperior approached her and then slid one of his cocks into Nicky's mouth.

And then she got spitroasted by serpents.

Nicky's whole body trembled as she was taken, her being alight with pleasure. Nobody fucked like pokemon--this was incredible! Feeling Seviper's girth plumbing her depths even as Serperior fucked right into throat was a dual symphony of pleasure unlike anything she had ever seen.

And then it happened; Seviper tensed, hissed, and came--right into her womb.

Nicky didn't have any doubt that she would be having his babies.

The panting serpent withdrew and Nicky moaned from the sudden emptiness. Looking up at Serperior, her mouth bulging with cock, she mrrrphed and then withdrew her mouth from his member.

"Seviper just impregnated me," she told him. "His species is compatible with humans... and he isn't the only one. Serperior inherited human compatibility from repeated crossings with Emboar. I can have your babies too." She looked at him and then turned so that her pussy was facing him. "I know you're lonely," she said, "but as long as I'm here, I'm yours... and I'll be sure to give you lots of babies. You won't be lonely again."

Serperior held still for a moment and then, with a grateful hiss, he approached her. Nicky glanced over her shoulder to find that the familiar haughtiness was gone; his real self, lonesome and appreciative of her gesture, was all that was on his face.

And then he stuck both his cocks in her and her mind melted.

Nicky was vaguely aware of being fucked into the ground, head down in the grass as her ass was up. She was aware of two serpent cocks spreading her wider than ever before. She was aware of Serperior's unrepentant, forward momentum, the way he fucked her as if he'd never fucked anything before. She clenched tight around him, pushed back against him, and was rewarded by a second flood of cum inside of her.

Feeling pleasured and sleepy, Nicky cooed as Serperior popped himself free. He cuddled close, nuzzling her appreciatively, and Seviper drew in as well. With both of their seed inside of her, claiming her womb as theirs and leaving her destined to bear baby pokemon, she had to admit: she had never felt so wonderful.

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"Hey, Nicky, I know you're, uh, a little... um, weighed down at the moment, but could you do a sweep of the pasture if it's not too much trouble?"

"Of course! Not a problem!"

Nicky's smile was sunny as she rose with a pleasant sigh, one hand steadying her back, the other cradling her stomach. It was true, she was heavy and expecting... but that didn't make her a complete invalid! She was still plenty capable of doing her work.

She stepped out into the day and her smiled broadened. The sky was a pale periwinkle broomed with light strands of fluffy cloud; the breeze was soft and tickled her skin. She could feel the flush of her cheeks as her body strained with maternal care, and she took a moment to appreciate it before making her rounds.

The daycare's pasture was secure and safe, same as always. In the distance she saw a Flareon dozing with his head on his paws; Fletchling and Starly wheeled through the air, chirruping playfully. Nicky rubbed her stomach absently, watching pokemon just be pokemon. Now that she was pregnant, her athletic clothes couldn't constrain her; her tank top showed off a solid globe of healthy brown skin, baby pokemon within. Her breasts had slowly plumped out with milk, and the other day two dark spots had colored her shirt.

She did her rounds readily, eventually resting in the shade of a tree some distance from the center. She wasn't supposed to take breaks, but the manager was understanding; surely he wouldn't mind. She rubbed her stomach, feeling maternal care and pride towards the weight that settled within. She wasn't quite sure how this worked, or how long humans impregnated by pokemon could expect to carry--but she was certain that she was due any day now. She couldn't wait to see her little babies.

As Nicky reposed, just appreciating the world around her, a familiar sound touched her ears. The grass parted and Serperior slithered out. The Grass-type nuzzled her stomach affectionately before coiling loosely around her, his grasp warm and protective.

"Oh you," Nicky murmured, reaching up to stroke his chin. The aloof serpent had grown quite friendly ever since putting babies in her. "I always knew you were a softie at heart. Where's Seviper?"

She needn't have asked. A dark shape rounded the bend and Seviper approached, tongue flickering. His eyes seemed excited. He too nosed at her stomach, looking pleased, before he used his nose to peel her shirt up. Nicky's breath grew short as his mouth touched her tender breasts, gentle despite his fangs, and then she sighed in relief as he drank from her, a sweet ache filling her as her chest was relieved, if only temporarily, of its pressure.

"This won't be necessary soon," she murmured. With the hand that wasn't stroking Serperior, she pet Seviper instead. "Both your babies will need nourishment..."

The wind cupping her, she leaned back into Serperior's protective coils and sighed with relief as Seviper continued to suckle from her. Her settled with weight, the baby pokemon within heavy and strong and healthy. She loved this... she loved everything about it.

She couldn't wait to breed again.