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By the time Min led Zari further onto campus, Zari had mostly recovered. A gentle ache still warmed her throat from being stretched, but even that had faded to something satisfying. Far more pressing was the unacknowledged ache buzzing between her hips and the eager slickness wetting her thighs.

Zari barely noticed their surroundings, absentmindedly letting Min lead while she fantasized about what he might do to her, at least until they approached the large pokemon arena. Far more trainers had their pokemon with them here, and Zari's heart quickened. Their destination hadn't been coincidence, and she only had to wait for him to tell her which to please.

They entered the stadium. Most pokemon didn't lead their trainer, but if anyone paid her any mind, they were too distracted by her nipples attempting to pierce the front of her top. She tried not to blush. Maybe Min's illusion, the one that made her appear as someone else, would also hide her embarrassment.

Anticipation nearly drove Zari mad. With his illusion to hide her identity, she felt increasingly willing to let him do anything he wanted to her, obey any command, let trainer and pokemon alike walk up and fuck her. It took effort not to glance towards her legs, expecting to find a trail of arousal leaking down the inside of her knees. Min continued a leisurely wandering path through the arena complex.

They moved away from the main throngs of people and deeper towards the arena itself. Zari was about ready to beg when Min stopped them near the entrance to the main field. The hall was empty, bathed in harsh florescent light.

"Take off your clothes."

Zari bit her lip and double checked that no one else was around. Not that it mattered. Min could hide them from sight if needed. It still felt wrong, but Zari quickly pulled the shirt over her head. Min held out a paw to collect the garment. Zari's skirt soon followed. Her skin dimpled in the chill, though her nipples couldn't get any harder.

Min's icy blue eyes openly admired her nudity. He ran a trio of blood red claws down her breast. She stumbled into him and clutched the thick tuft of black fur around his upper chest. Min growled and licked her cheek before sliding a claw between her sodden folds, then carefully pressed it inside her.

Min gasped. Pleasure danced throughout her belly, her pussy drooling with the need for attention even as the threat of what Min's blunt claws could do to her tickled the back of her mind. A knife's edge of risky pleasure stilled the breath in her lungs. She tried not to clench around its gently curved contours but couldn't help herself. Her inner walls locked tight around his unyielding claw before he carefully eased it from her pussy. A quiet whine of disappointment accompanied the sudden emptiness.

Her arousal glistened on the red claw, and Min pressed it between her lips. Zari moaned and suckled her own feminine taste.

"I will conceal you from any humans, but all pokemon will be able to see you. Let as many of them have you as they wish, but only I may knot you. Do you understand?" Min pressed his claw deeper, not allowing Zari to speak. She nodded as best she could, barely considering his words and hungrily lapping at his claw as if it might reward her with what she lusted after. "You can let the humans fuck you too, if you wish. I'll make sure they see you if you approach them."

Min pulled his claw from her lips, then led her towards the faint sound of water. Warm humid air felt pleasant against Zari's bare skin as Min steered her into the men's locker rooms.

Some kind of training or event must have recently ended. Several pokemon stood guard over their trainer's bags and belongings. A few men, some with a towel wrapped around their waist, others as naked as she, occupied the many bays of dark blue lockers and gray tile. Even more stood beneath communal showers at the far end of the room.

None of the humans looked in her direction, but many of the pokemon did. None made a commotion, but she received several curious glances. Min once again disappeared, and Zari felt increasingly exposed.

What exactly was she supposed to do? But the longer she hesitated, the more eyes she felt upon her naked body from every direction. In one of the bays around an L-shaped bend, Zari spied a Mienshao sitting on a corner bench.

Despite the Mienshao's prim posture and aloof red eyes, his willowy figure and out-of-the-way nook offered a less intimidating place to test the waters. She made her way towards the pokemon only for a Cinderace to intercept her at the bay threshold.

Zari's breath caught. She hadn't noticed him until he was close enough to reach out and grab her. He didn't. Large red eyes openly appreciated her body, but he waited politely, if close enough to make Zari's heart flutter. She couldn't help herself and glanced down to find a sliver of cock peering from the tip of his sheath. Mienshao watched the two of them.

Let them have you. Min's velvety purr of a voice whispered through her mind. Her pussy dripped with a primal need she'd repressed for so very long. Zari took Cinderace's warm paw and led him into the narrow locker bay. They only made it a few steps before Cinderace slipped his paw free and firmly pressed her against the lockers.

A shock of icy cold metal against her breasts and cheek distracted her from silky warm settling against her back, from hips nestling against the firm cushion of her butt, at least until breathtaking heat lanced into her core. Zari gasped quietly. A sleek cock easily parted her sodden lips. The tapered length built to a wonderful aching stretch.

Strong paws gripped her hips while Cinderace leaned his chest into her back, pinning her in place as he fell into a quick rhythm of short powerful thrusts. Cinderace didn't pull out, simply let the natural rebound of their bodies set him up for the next jerk of his hips. The burning point of his cock danced within her clenching depths, teasing her womb with its promised bounty.

Cinderace's hot breath coaxed sweat from her blushing throat, and his forehead nuzzled the back of her shoulder. A brilliant shaft of heat stretched her tight sex and warmed the result of her own arousal as it mixed with copious precum and trickled down the inside of her thighs. She wanted to scream out at the raw bestial passion of it, but none of the others would get their chance to breed her if she drew alerted the entire arena.

Paws tightened on her hips, and Zari knew he was close from the way his cock fought against the fleshy confines of her inner walls. She reached behind to sink her fingers into the hard muscle of a furry rump and let his weight press a little more air from her lungs with each thrust.

A powerful jet of super-heated cum slammed into her cervix. Embers danced across her vision and only Cinderace's weight pinning her to the lockers kept her knees from giving out. Zari grit her teeth as Cinderace tried to melt his way into her womb. Flames twisted her belly, and she felt every pulse of his cum in excruciatingly wondrous detail. It clung to her insides, far thicker than either of her previous partner's seed, seeping into every crevice her body could offer before pressure forced it back around Cinderace's pulsating cock.

Cinderace rest his head against the back of her shoulder, panting as the tension slowly relaxed from his grip on her until he stepped away. Zari remained slumped against he lockers. A moment later, the initial swell of ejaculate spilled from her flushed lips. Most splattered wetly against the ground between her feet, though plenty clung to the inside of her thighs.

A silent giggle left her slack lips at the thought of steam rising from her pussy. She felt the heat slowly oozing its way down her twitching passage, but a significant reservoir of thick radiant cum remained deep within her.

After a long moment to catch her breath, Zari pushed herself up and turned to smile at Cinderace. His glistening cock stood proud, the white fur of his sheathe matted with her fluids. Zari didn't know if pokemon got anything from kissing. She very much appreciated their ruthless efficiency, how Cinderace quickly bred her before any other male could claim their chance and came before they could challenge him. She grabbed a tuft of his chest fur and pulled him into a kiss anyway.

Cinderace let her but only purred when she pressed her body to his, the wet heat of his cock bright against her belly. Zari stroked his cheek then turned away to find Mienshao exactly where he'd been but now with his small cock obvious against a background of silky white and pale purple fur. That seemed as much an invitation as she needed.

Cum tickled her left ankle, leaving a half-footprint with every other step. While she loved ever second of Cinderace's attention, she couldn't get off so quickly. Raw lust clouded her mind. Since that morning, all she could think about was satisfying Min. That need for him still tormented her, and she'd do anything in an attempt to fill that emptiness he refused to. If this is what he wanted of her instead, so be it.

Zari knelt before Mienshao and ran her hands up his velvety thighs. Inteleon's cum jiggled heavily in her stomach but didn't slow her from burying her face in Mienshao's slender pelvis. His cock throbbed against her neck and wet the underside of her chin in anticipation, but Zari instead kissed his hip and belly, letting incredibly soft fur caress her face. His gentle warm scent filled her nostrils, and she easily scooped his tiny backside up in her hands.

Mienshao wriggled happily in her grasp and attempted to thrust towards her lips which she trailed across his tummy. Eventually he succeeded. Precum splashed her lips, and Zari couldn't resist a better taste. His small length easily fit into her mouth, yet she remained near the tip of his tapered cock, gently lapping it for the tiny spurts of precum he rewarded her with.

One of her hands slipped from his cute rump to fondle the small sack hidden in the fur between his thighs. Someone approached her from behind, but before she could look around, furry knees nudged her legs apart, and a paw grabbed her by the back of the head. From the heat of his body, she assumed it was the same Cinderace whose cum adorned her thighs.

Cinderace forced her down onto Mienshao's cock. She choked as his tip jabbed against the back of her throat, her nose buried in silky soft fur, lips sealed to the base of his shaft. A memorable heat pierced her entrance once again.

Instinct took over before she could react. Her body thrashed beneath Cinderace's gentle weight, but he easily pinned her in place, one paw firm on her hip, the other holding the back of her head down on Mienshao's crotch. He held he so easily it may have been an afterthought. Zari gagged around a heavy pulse of precum and shifted her hands to clutch Mienshao's willowy hips.

Her tongue writhed against the underside of Mienshao's smooth cock, and his tip prod wildly against the back of her throat, slipping just inside before her clenching muscles and their shifting bodies offered a moment's reprieve.

She struggled for breath, her mouth filled and nose smothered in Mienshao's groin. Cinderace easily rut her messy slit. Soft fur muffled the strike of his hips against her rear but not the liquid squelch of her pussy. His slim cock warmed her from the inside, and her tight walls struggled to buffer his wild thrusts. Cum dripped down her clit to spatter on the floor between his balls gently slapping against her clit. Each jolt curled up the length of her pussy, tightening her around the smoldering heat of his cock.

Zari came hard, her body encased in soft fur and filled by two eager males. Pokemon. They fucked her without care or concern. Thick salty warmth poured into her throat, choking her, gagging her. She convulsed in the throes of pleasure, emphasizing the size of Cinderace's cock stabbing towards her fertile womb. A moment later, flames licked her cervix and claws bit her hips.

Zari's mind drifted through a thick white haze, but her inner muscles twitched at the behest of electric pleasures overwriting her brain. She swallowed what she could. An uncomfortable reality invaded the orgasmic void that pleasure had formed for her. Zari panted as quietly as she could. Cum leaked from her nostrils and burned her nose. Cinderace rose from her back, and without his support, her hips dropped, leaving her crouching in front of Mienshao.

Steaming cum oozed from her pussy to form a small cloudy puddle beneath her. A gentle afterglow comforted all the small aches and unpleasantness. She grinned stupidly up at Mienshao and his cunning red eyes.

She wiped cum from her nose, dazed but satisfied. The willingness to throw herself to the whims of a horny pokemon temporarily sated and replaced by inviting weariness. It would be so nice to curl up with the two males around her in the warm humid locker room air, and with the glowing embers of Cinderace's cum inside her belly. Unfortunately when she looked around, more than the other two pokemon peered curiously into the small locker bay.

Zari pushed herself up onto shaky legs, all too aware of the eyes upon her. She only made it a few steps when a Greninja stepped forward to block her way. Nerves fluttered from her stomach and up into her chest, but before she could consider how to politely decline a pokemon's interest, if she even wanted to, he guided her to the narrow bench at the center of the bay. His wide palm pressed against her breasts and eased her onto her back.

Her lagging mind only fully realized the situation when precum drizzled her mound in the seconds before Greninja found her entrance. Zari threw her arms out to the side to try and balance. While cum and arousal well lubricated her tight pussy, Greninja's cock had a far more aggressive taper than Cinderace and was nearly twice as thick.

Zari gasped before silencing herself with grit teeth. Greninja filled her to the point she could barely breathe. Her abdomen quivered from the strain, and that was before his prehensile length began to explore against her inner muscles. The tip of his cock poked upwards as if to escape through her belly, then dove towards her cervix and probed gently at the divot at its center.

Cinderace knelt at her head to steady her shoulders. This of course placed his crotch right in front of her face. The bench wasn't long, perfectly sized to offer her pussy at one end and let her head hang off the other. Zari let her neck relax and Cinderace stuff his balls against her lips. The scent of sex flooded her nostrils.

Her body moved of its own volition. She barely thought, her mind falling back to a purely experiential state, overwhelmed by stimulation. Velvety white fur covered Cinderace's balls, and she suckled cum from their warm curves. Cinderace groped her chest in appreciation, massaging her breasts and toying with her nipples.

Cinderace also didn't object when a Liepard nudged him aside. Zari only had the brief flash of a sleek gold belly to brace herself as Liepard mounted her face. A furry sheath painted a trail of precum towards her lips, then Liepard buried a long spiky cock in her throat in one thrust.

Zari couldn't cry out. The sharp thrust and narrow tip overwhelmed her throat before she could react, silencing her. Zari's back arched off the bench. Greninja held her hips tight, and Liepard shifted his paws and weight to pin her shoulders in place. Fleshy spines covered the forward half of his cock. They lay flat, smoothly entering her. Only when Liepard withdrew did they extend to scour her throat, forcing it to clench down around his length.

The only mercy was that the moment Liepard confirmed he couldn't hump himself any deeper, his cock throbbed. Quick, heavy pulses of cum sprayed her gut. His balls bobbed up and down against the bridge of her nose, each jet beginning almost as quickly as the previous one slowed to a dribble. He came a lot in that short time.

Zari barely overcame the shock of it when Liepard dismounted without a second glance towards her glassy expression and slack lips. All her body could manage was to attempt to breath while Greninja's thick cock crashed through her in steady waves.

A suave Thievul approached her next, gave her lips a quick lick, then casually mounted her to fuck her abused throat. His thick knot bounced against her lips, incongruous to a slender shaft more than long enough to settle deep within her throat. Zari gurgled around its twitching length, not quite thick enough to prevent the occasional stolen breath. While he wasn't rough, he kept his knot firmly against her lips in a lewd approximation of a kiss.

Greninja's orgasm traveled up her stomach. Powerful waves of cum battered her cervix, a liquid tongue lapping at her delicate inner barrier. She came, stretched wide around his impressive girth, spasming walls milking his rippling length until seed noisily overflowed her lips to make a mess of the locker room floor and washing out Cinderace's cum with it.

Thievul, perfectly content to lazily feed her his cum, didn't let her see the next three pokemon to fuck her around his slender chest belly. Zari thought it was three. Her eyes fluttered open only at a particularly hard thrusts or when Thievul held his knot in place so long that her lungs began to burn. None were as big as Greninja, but they all bred her with the same expediency. Nor did she see the others too impatient to wait for her pussy. Cum painted her belly and chest from the side. Paws guided her hands to waiting cocks of all shapes and quick to spill a messy load across her palm or wrist.

Zari didn't think she lost consciousness, but it was hard to tell. Her chest ached for a proper breath, not one filtered past the gentle musk of Thievul's heavy balls and forced past his engorged cock. She saw nothing but flashes of color from the corner of her eye if she made the effort to look before she let her eyes drift shut and surrender to the world of touch.

Even her own orgasms lost meaning, her body weary of the powerful contractions that rocked her abdomen, her toes and calves sore and tired. Sudden sweeping flames scoured her mind but found nothing to burn away. The temporary blissful reprieve blended together with an insatiable desire for her mates' pleasure rather than her own. She was theirs to use.

Surely one of the trainers heard the messy squelch of pokemon rutting her well used cunt, or the sound of cum splattering against tile. Zari didn't think she made a sound, but had the pokemon? Did no one notice them congregating around her, find out why they weren't guarding their trainer's belongings?

Zari didn't remember Thievul dismounting her face, nor who took his place. She didn't know how many contributed to the hot aching emptiness throbbing between her legs and up into her belly. Cum steadily dripped from her gaping pussy and ribs and belly and arms. A solitary tongue followed the curve of her breast. Its tacky surface pulled at her flesh before letting it bounce beneath its own meager weight when released.

Her bleary eyes opened to find Min alone with her. She groaned and let him help her upright. Blood rushed from her head, and she swayed for a moment before the world solidified around her. The hard bench felt a slimy mess underneath her bare rump.

Min purred in her ear. "Are you okay?" Despite herself, Zari couldn't help but glance towards Min's crotch. Less than an inch of his pink tip emerged from his sheath. Would he fuck her if she offered, even covered in a heavy patina cum? Desire cut through weariness.

Her throat hurt but she spoke more or less intelligibly, if in a hoarse tone. "I think so." The mark of several conquests streaked her flushed skin and formed an outline around the bench, heavily concentrated at the end beneath her hips.

"Such a good girl. You truly were meant to belong to pokemon - to me." Min took the back of her head in his claws and pulled her into an intense kiss. Zari let his tongue invade her mouth, still tainted with the bitter taste of several males. Even after being so utterly used, Min's touch rekindled a neglected lust in her belly that no other had been able to sate. It sank into her mind like Min's blood red claws, sharp and bright, driving away exhaustion. She whimpered against his fangs, silently daring him to pin her to a tile floor covered in pokemon cum and finally knot her like she deserved.

Min broke the kiss. His icy blue eyes roamed her body. "Did you enjoy yourself?" Min grinned when, after a moment's hesitation, too weary to fear what he might think of her, Zari nodded. A possessive growl rumbled from his throat. "Every pokemon on this campus will know they can have you." He cupped her chin and forced Zari to meet his gaze. "When you are not serving me."

Zari ran a hand up his thigh towards his crotch, but Min caught her wrist. The locker room had cleared out, and when Zoroark led her towards the showers, only one other person remained. A younger man, likely also a freshman, had wet brown hair and a crisp white towel wrapped around his waist. He stood tucked into the corner of one of the locker bays as if shy despite the empty room. Damp black hair shone beneath florescent lights.

Min paused, then whispered in her ear. "Why don't you go make one last friend?" Then he vanished from her shoulder.

Only the intermittent drip of cum leaked from her pussy, but no one could ignore the semen glazing her body. Messy footsteps trailed in her wake and turned the tile floor slick beneath already unsteady legs. Without a mirror, she could only guess what she must look like, but the cum slowly cooling on her skin gave her a pretty good idea. Surely no one would touch her like this. The thought of someone seeing her in this state, knowing what a depraved slut she willingly made of herself for pokemon, sent a worrying thrill of excitement through her.

Before she could consider the wisdom of her actions, Zari cleared her throat and spoke softly despite how her voice echoed through the quiet locker room. "Excuse me."

The young man squeaked and spun on her, blinked, then gawked. Likely he'd never been approached by a naked, recently gang-banged girl before. His mouth worked but didn't manage to produce sound.

Zari took a step closer. "I let the other trainer's pokemon fuck me. I thought since we're the only two left, you could have a turn. If you want."

He let out a nervous giggle, then glanced around the empty locker room searching for a punchline. At the exact moment where he found none and turned his increasingly wide-eyed gaze back to Zari, a thick dribble of cum fell from her pussy. The way his eyes dropped to the thick cloudy tile between her feet brought a smile to Zari's lips.

She took another step into the locker bay. "Or you could let your pokemon fuck me. If he hasn't already. You can watch."

His eyes went to his bag then back to Zari's naked body. "Y-You're serious?"

The first half-dozen or so pokemon had long since fucked the shame out of her. "Did you have your pokemon out earlier? What kind?"

"Cinderace," he whispered.

Zari chuckled. "Some of this is definitely his." She sauntered forward. He didn't retreat when she placed a hand on the towel just below his navel, so she pulled it free just enough to let it fall to the floor. His cock stood at full attention from a trimmed bush. "You want to fuck me like he did?" Zari pressed herself up against the lockers. Cold metal shocked a flash of clarity through her thoughts, but a hesitant touch brushed her hip a moment later. She had never had sex with a human before.

"What if someone else comes in?" The tip of his cock brushed the back of her thigh.

"Better hurry up, then." Anxiety wormed alongside the perverse excitement of letting a stranger fuck her, but before she could voice concern, his cock slid between her thighs. Zari's moan deepened to a growl when he sank into her entrance. While she hadn't fully recovered her natural tightness, he once again stretched tender flesh. The cum of several mates wet her beyond any chance of resistance.

Just like his pokemon, the trainer leaned into her mostly cum-free back and found a quick rhythm. His cock held none of the exotic qualities that many of her mates possessed, but the simplicity of anatomy designed for one another offered a pleasurable modesty to her abused pussy.

How close was he? Many pokemon came in under a minute. Zari moaned in pleasure but grit her teeth. "Wait," she groaned. While he slowed, he didn't stop. "I'm not on birth control."

When all he did was grunt in reply before returning to his initial pace, panic sharpened the detail of his cock inside her. His rounded tip teased close enough to her cervix that his cum might spill directly against her womb. The angle of him taking her from behind aligned their bodies in perfect union to ensure a pregnancy.

Zari tried to struggle. Beyond the compromising position, already pinned against the lockers, her legs barely agreed to hold her upright, let alone buck off an athletic and far larger male, and cum left her hands slippery on painted metal.

"Please. You can cum in my ass," Zari whined.

He grunted. "Yeah, just a little more." Several pokemon worth of cum let him easily rut her. A lack of fur meant his hips clapped noisily against her petite butt, and the sloppy squelch of her insides joined an irregular splatter of cum scooped out of her insides to drip down his balls.

He panted, but finally withdrew from her pussy. "I'm pretty close. Are you sure?"

Zari's hips curled away from his cock. Plenty of cum had spilled across her asshole when previous partners pulled out, but none had taken her final virginity. Zari shivered, uncertain of what to expect, but anything beat getting pregnant her first week of school. "Y-Yeah. Just not inside my pussy."

His tip prod against the tight pucker of her ass. While even the first time Min had entered her it had felt right, an uneasy sensation crept through her belly. Something intrinsic to her body spoke in no uncertain terms that she wasn't mean to be used like this. Maybe she should just risk getting knocked up-

He wriggled the tip of his cock against her unwilling hole until cum lubricated her past the point of resistance. Zari snarled into the back of her forearm. Once past her tight outer ring, his cock slid unopposed into her ass.

"Fuck you're tight." He grabbed Zari's hip and jerked her onto the remaining few inches. That was all it took. Her body strained tight enough around his length that she felt every minute twitch of his cock. Cum erupted into her bowels, and while he thrust against her, it was more of a grinding motion than truly getting fucked.

Zari bit down on her salty forearm to silence herself. Cum soothed all aches, and despite the way his cock burned her entrance, the knowledge of losing her final virginity in such a careless, irreverent moment, further unraveled the knot of shame she'd been struggling to reconcile with her actions. Cum filled her utterly, and the waning throbs twitching inside her ass sealed that truth within her.

It took another minute for the guy leaning against her back to catch his breath. She still didn't know his name. He pulled out, another deeply unsettling sensation, especially when his cock popped free. Despite feeling like she'd never close up again, her ass tightened before more than a drop could escape. Zari barely maintained herself upright against the lockers - probably not pregnant.

"Uh, thanks," the trainer mumbled and quickly began to dress after wiping himself down with his towel.

Zari staggered out towards the showers without responding. Min rejoined her side, sly grin exposing his fangs, but the feeling of cum jiggling in several distinct reservoirs inside her body distracted her from all else.