Heat, Ice and Bugs

Story by SpecOpsElite on SoFurry

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I'm not good at tittles but I wanted something other than the sizzling 'Scyther x Sneasel: Chapter One'. Might rename it eventually, so don't be surprised if it vanishes

So her you go. Why write this? You ask as if you care. Because I like scyther and sneasel, being my favorite bug-type and one of my favorite dark-types respectively, but couldn't find a way of fitting them into Tyler's team and couldn't find any porn of the two together

So you have one: a one shot of pokémon porn; and two: you now know that Tyler will not have a scyther or a sneasel on his current team. So if your guessing, that's two down plus the three he has, leaving just 644 other possibilities. Any bets?

I don't own pokemon, just incase you thought i did. Characters are mine though. Steal them and I will gut you with an airconditrioner fan blade

Heat, Ice and Bugs

Scyther x Sneasel one shot

"Almost," the agile sneasel taunted, a blast of air nearly slicing her in half, instead digging a deep trench into the grassy soil and a deep gash in a tree as she nimbly avoided it, the air only lightly ruffling the red feather like left ear and three feathered tail as it passed

"Get away," her attacker growled, the green, praying mantis letting frustration edge his voice as he followed the imp's movements through the dark of early night, his blades glowed slightly with each attack and his wings buzzed with anger

Though the scyther was as fast as any of its species, his youth didn't help him any with facing a pokémon even faster and more agile than him. Worse yet, as she danced about, his frustration and anger grew, further hampering him from damaging her. And the angrier he got, the more fun she seemed to have

"What's the matter," she giggled, twirling like a ballerina as another wave of air washed past her, "upset about something?"

The scyther hissed, baring his teeth and unleashing another slash that was again dodged easily. Just finishing a long day protecting his territory and foraging for food, he'd come back to find this annoying creature asleep in his nest with several food remnants scattered about. This was the young male's first ever territory after leaving his pack, and he'd only just gotten it afew days ago, so he intended on protecting it

"All I did was take a little cat nap in your bed," she said teasingly, the juvenile sneasel enjoying the exercise after such a nice rest. Jumping over another strike, she landed with a twirl. When her movement stopped, she was bent over just slightly, tail raised, "if it bothers you so much, maybe I can repay you," she offered with a grin and a wink

Scyther was midway through another attack, his scythe raised and his eyes wide in surprise. Surely she didn't mean what he thought she meant. Sneasel giggled at the young bug's reaction

"Interested are we?" she said, just before dodging a slice that cut clean through a tree behind her

"Get out of my territory," scyther ordered, unleashing a rapid volley of attacks, swinging his blades violently, one attack leaving only just before the next until he could barely see past the distorted air

The furry cutter only lasted for a moment, but when it passed, his arms were sore and he was short of breath, his blades hanging at his side and his chest and shoulders heaving. Several trees were badly damaged, the quick strikes lacking the power of their predecessor, and the ground was heavily marred. But the annoying dark-type was gone at least

Something dropped onto his back, "so whadya say?" a voice said in his ear, making him jump

The sharp claw pokémon was now on scyther's back, riding him piggyback. Unknown to him, as he was distracted by his furry cutter, she had utilized her speed to get into the trees and behind him before he noticed

"Well?" she continued, speaking into ear, "I'm sure we could work something out"

Scyther was busy thrashing about, trying to dislodge her to no avail. Even if he could fight her grip, her claws could easily gain purchase by slicing into his skin, though they hadn't yet. The imp giggled to herself, enjoying the ride as much as she had the previous conflict

"I'm just looking for a place to stay the night," she continued, her breath tickling his ear despite his erratic movements, "just give me a chance and we can work out a deal, I know afew good berry spots"

He growled and tried to back up into a tree to squash her, but she flipped around to hang off his front. Now his back was against the tree, his head between hers and the rough bark, her face just inches away from his. His chest was still heaving and adrenaline making his heart pound. He blushed heavily when she giggled at him, her cold breath washing over his face. Her legs were wrapped around his torso and her arms on his shoulders, pressing her lower half against his stomach, and some kind of sweet smell wafted into his nose, making his heart beat out of his chest

"You won't take my territory," he growled, the reddening of his face undermining the strength of his statement

"Take your territory?" she asked, confused, "I was just looking for a place to rest and your little tree," the indicated the hollowed out trunk that was his nest with a tilt of her head, "looked rather comfortable. I'm not here to steal your pad or anything"

"You're not?" he asked, surprised and embarrassed

"Nope"

"Oh," his face became even redder and he shrunk against the tree, looking away shyly, "sorry about attacking you"

She smiled, "its ok, your slow blades didn't even scratch me"

Scyther was caught between gratitude for being forgiven and annoyance for being called slow. Plus there was the growing discomfort of being so close to a female, whether they were of his species or not. The adrenaline was only just beginning to leave his system and that smell, every time he inhaled his head became fuzzy

"It was fun though, thanks for the workout"

"Uhuh, you going to leave now?" he asked, unintentionally rude

"Well if you want me gone so much," she said, saddened

"No," he said quickly, trying to cover his impoliteness but now having no idea what to say, "I didn't...you don't...have to leave"

"So you want me to stay?"

"Yes...no. Er, well, if you want to...you can, I guess," that smell just made all his thoughts jumbled

"Okies," she said, jumping off and strolling towards his nest, her hips swaying gently and the three feathers of her tail fanned out

For reasons unknown to him, he found his eyes nearly glued to her butt. And the longer he watched, the more he felt something inside himself. It was like the smell from before, making his mind fuzzy and hard to think, but it was also different

Scyther had spent the last few weeks fighting everyone else of his species, male or female, and even those of other species, searching for territory like his instincts told him. The journey had been rather lonely.

Have that coincide with his body entering maturity just days before leaving his pack and he wasn't exactly in the most...calm state of mind. And that sneasel, something about how she moved made his chest tighten and his heart pound, his face heating up again. His instincts were now telling him something completely different

"I presume you're coming at some point?" she asked when he failed to move for a while

Snapping back to attention, scyther shook his head and looked at sneasel, the female hanging off the ragged, dug out entranceway to his nest. The way her body curved as she leaned a shoulder on the side, a paw gently gripping the frame and her head turned to look at him over her shoulder, again, it made him feel...odd. And again his sight wished to wander down towards her tail

"Yeah," he mumbled, finally walking towards his home, the sneasel disappearing into the confines before him

When scyther entered, he found the female already laying comfortably in the depression that scyther had carved out of the tree himself and lined with some grass clippings, leaves, and whatever other comfortable particles he'd acquired. Even some of his own fur and skin sheddings had found their way into the mix, though that didn't seem to bother the dark-type any as she laid facing away from him, curled up slightly

"Well come on," she said, patting the bedding beside her, "I don't bite, I promise"

Grumbling, and beginning to regret his offer, scyther climbed inside the trunk and sat in the nest, laying on his side with his back to her. The sleeping arrangement was rather tight, the two having to press together within the tree's confines. And that smell continued to permeate the air, filling the insect's nostrils.

It smelled so sweet, like flowers and honey, two rich nectars that he was naturally drawn to and which even other pokémon would to, as long as they had a sweet tooth. But there was something else in there too, mixed into the aroma

It was so intoxicating; it made his brain swim like it had just been taken out of his skull and tossed into a lake. He could swear he'd smelled it before, but he couldn't place it. Regardless, it was a wonderful smell, piercing his skull and making him feel so carefree, like he had eaten that one fruit his brother showed him, what was it again...?

Scyther quickly dosed off, the smell filling his head, coloring his dreams oddly

Sneasel equally slept quickly, hoping her scent didn't bother her bunk mate too much. This was the closest to another pokémon she'd been in around three days because of it and was why she was so far from the typical territory of her species, avoiding them. Regardless, she dropped into her own, oddly plotted fantasies

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"Nng...scy...scy...nnn...ther..."

Sneasel work up, groggily, to something hard prodding her back repeatedly. Groaning and still half asleep, she reached back to grab whatever it was. What her clawed paw grabbed ahold of hard and kinda rubbery, and it was leaking something onto her fur. Given some time, her sleep addled brain would have figured out what it was, but the sudden, pleasure filled cry that filled her ears from the bug-type behind her told her all she needed

With a jolt she realized what she had done, namely; grabbing ahold of her host's very hard penis. And worse yet, a quick sniff revealed that her scent had increased, completely filling the small space, making her brain drown in its pheromone laced contents despite her efforts.

Her heat was in full bloom, clearly evident by the fact that her crotch and even her thighs were soaking wet with her feminine juices, and she had a perfectly capable and fully prepared male right here. This was exactly what she had been trying to avoid, but she'd allowed it to happen because she was tired and careless. Now she was going to pay the price

Before she realized what she was doing, she began stroking her paw along its smooth surface, coaxing even more noises from the owner. At the same time, she couldn't help but observe its shape between her fingers. The thick, blood filled meat was smooth from base to tip with a gradual taper from the narrow head to the thicker base. It seemed to be sprouting out of a slit in his abdomen, a slight curve at the base making it extend at an acute angle above his body

Realizing what she was doing, she hurriedly pulled her hand away, hoping to avoid anything further

"SNEA!" she gasped loudly, the sudden withdraw of her paw combined with his continued thrusting to result in his next hump driving the nice hard cock straight across her over aroused pussy lips, sending intense, long awaited pleasure surging straight up her spine

"What the-?" scyther yelped, waking with a sudden start at the outcry, but before he could finish, it turned into a loud moan as sneasel's crotch ground against his length, slickening it with her juices and sending repeated spikes of pleasure through his body, making him jerk and equally thrust between her legs

In just a moment, the two were panting and crying out repeatedly, grinding against each other, both of their fluids mixing and soaking into their fur and genitalia. The scents of estrus and musk equally combined and filled the nest as well as their nostrils, further driving them to grind and thrust madly against each other

It was sneasel who first regained her composure, though only enough to flip over and push scyther onto his back. Now straddling him, she pressed her enflamed pussy against his dark red organ, her lips spreading over his girth. A brief flicker of recognition of what she was intending to do sparked in her mind, but his hot cock pressing ever so slightly into her and against her clit snuffed it out

Placing her paws on scyther's chest, she leaned her weight on them while she planted her legs around his hips and ground her crotch across his length in slow, deliberate strokes, letting out loud gasps and cries. Scyther let out his own loud, prolonged moans as her sobbing cunt was dragged back and forth across his erection, the fem cum coating his length and wetting his fur

In only afew moments, she lifted her body up and grabbed his throbbing cock in one paw, the other remaining on his chest to support her. Lifting it up, she angled the tip and her opening together and lowered herself down, the narrow tip pressing against her entrance

Slowly, she allowed herself to sink further onto his shaft, his tip slipping into her with a groan and then continuing to fill her up, spreading her tunnel farther and deeper, getting a drawn out moan from the two with an accompanying slurp. Scyther cried out and arched his spine as her tight walls gripped the head of his organ, making his body shutter and his breathing quickening even further

It was all too soon that he reached her hymen, the narrow tip prodding against the thin barrier inside her. For all of half a second, sneasel thought about what she was doing, losing her virginity to some random scyther who had allowed her to stay in his bed. Was this really something she wanted to remember as her first time? Maybe if she stopped now she could get away with it, hell she could always just repay him a different orifice or two

But before she could move to act on her thoughts, scyther took over. Instinctive impatience caused his hips to jerk upwards. With a scream, the thick insect cock tore through her virginity and implanted itself halfway inside her, a squelch and a cry from scyther adding to her screech

While her mind recovered from the shock of the sudden tear and stretching, scyther's body pushed more of the penis into her depths. And her body allowed in all too gladly, lubing his entrance and making no effort to reawaken her consciousness

By the time she realized what was happening, her cunt, juices flowing out of it, was pressed right against his body. The hot, throbbing cock was completely inside her, stretching her farther and deeper than her paws could have ever reached with a mix of pleasure and pain

Scyther was breathless below her, waiting for her to act. His throbbing dick pulsed with his rapid heartbeat, her tunnel hugging every inch of him and convulsing rhythmically around it

Deciding that she'd already gone this far, she lifted herself up, bracing her paws against his chest still, until only the tip was left in. The pole of flesh, jerking around her lips with his heartbeat, was completely soaked in her fluids, deep red glossy with her juice.

Letting her legs give out, she dropped straight to the base, making both of the howl in pleasure and arch their spines dramatically. Again, sneasel lifted herself up then impaled herself back on her bunk mate. She picked up a steady pace, driving her body up and down on the young scyther, making him buck and thrust into her, his speech nothing more than howls and moans of absolute euphoria already

The immature mind of the bug was completely overloaded in pleasure. He'd only just entered sexual maturity afew weeks ago, and now he was being ridden by a heat driven sneasel. If he could actually get a coherent thought or two together, he would have counted this as his lucky day. But as it was, he just laid there, letting instinct and this imp have its way with him. His legs braced themselves so that he could thrust up every time she fell, his wings buzzed and fluttered of their own accord, and his scythes remained well away from his partner.

Steadily, the sneasel increased in her speed, bouncing rapidly atop the bug-type, driving more and more howls of passion from both sets of lungs. Her claws dug into the scyther's carapace, cutting into the skin and letting droplets of blood stain his light fur. her tongue fell out the side of her continuously open maw, drool trailing off of it. Rivers of her fluids flowed out of her to puddle on and around scyther's body, splashing across both them and the nest each time they slapped together. Both their bodies were covered in sweat, their eyes glassing over as pleasure steadily took control of their bodies and built towards climax

Scyther was the first to reach the glorious end. His entire body spasmed and his hips and legs drove his length deep inside her as hard as they could just before the first powerful jet of cum splashed against her cervix, painting her walls in his fertile seed. His body continued to jerk and unleash blast after blast of semen that filled her tunnel as his mind shut down and he let complete bliss surround him.

Sneasel was next, feeling his hot jizz cover her previously pure tunnel, she screamed again, raking her claws through his chest as her cunt convulsed around the sputtering cock, milking it for all it was worth as every muscle in her body tensed up, freezing her in place as euphoria drowned her thoughts. While scyther's seed filled her, her own cum splashed out, covering everything on their lower body in juice that wasn't already.

When their orgasms passed after just afew wonderful seconds, every tensed muscle melted and the two collapsed into a heap. Too exhausted to move further, they both instantly dropped into sleep, the last of bug jizz squirting out and the sticky, thick liquid already starting to ooze out with her fluids. After afew minutes, scyther's dick flopped out, returning to its hidden home now that its job was complete.

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Sneasel woke up with every muscle in her body sore like she'd just run a marathon. Groggily, she looked around and found that she was lying atop scyther, who was still fast asleep. As she tried to figure out why, she shifted and the cold remnants of the night stuck to her crotch had the entire memory flooding back to her

With a start, she jumped up and confirmed that her entire crotch was matted not only by her own cum and blood, but also the dried ejaculant of the still snoozing scyther. Angry, she flopped down in the soft bedding and thought it over

She'd lost her virginity to some bug. She'd left her home territory for this very reason, to avoid males who would do anything to fuck her, or, as the case was, males whom she would be unable not to fuck.

With a grumble, scyther awoke afew minutes later

"Morning," she groaned, eyeing him like it was all his fault, "sleep well?"

"I don't know," scyther responded, surveying the puddle around and on him, "what did we do?"

"We fucked," she answered angrily, unintentionally projecting it. After a second, she calmed down alittle and stared at the bark wall, "so how many times you do it before now?" she asked, her voice still tinged slightly

"Fuck?" he asked, trying to figure out the word and why she was upset

"Fuck? Mate? Sex? Horizontal hug?" whatever your parents called it she growled, frustrated

"Mate? No, I've never done that"

"Great, so we lost it together, congratulations," she moped

Scyther seemed to her to ignore her mood and made to leave his nest for food, "you want anything? I imagine you're as hungry as I am"

Sighing, sneasel stood and followed him out into the bright sunshine, which she shielded her eyes from

"We might also wanna get cleaned," scyther suggested, "this way"

Sneasel followed him to a stream not far from the nest. Leaving her to clean herself, he left to find breakfast in the woods

Wading into the cool water, the dark-type got to working the dried cum from her legs and groin, not a simple task. While she worked, she again thought about her actions last night.

"I guess there are worse ways to lose it," she thought aloud, "not like I have to worry about diseases, scythe's as new to it as I am, well, maybe newer. And I'm pretty sure we can't breed. Maybe this isn't as bad as I thought"

Scyther returned afew minutes later, a cluster of berries hanging from his mouth, out of the forest. Dropping the food on a tree stump, the insect joined her in the water, working his scythes through his abdomen fur, trying to get it clean without dicing himself. Looking up at her still scrubbing her privates after a moment, he turned away from her

"I apologize for last night," scyther said sincerely, "I seem to have done something to upset you"

Sneasel blushed darkly through her black fur, looking into the flowing water. Her former anger at losing her virginity, which she had settled down, now turned to anger at herself for projecting her anger at her bunkmate. Whom she'd pretty much raped

"No, I'm sorry," she said, "you let me sleep in your tree, and I rape you and get pissed about it"

"Rape?"

"I forced you to mate with me," she explained

"Oh, well it was fun," he said simply, oblivious, "is that what upset you?"

"Yeah, I suppose," she looked up at him, back still turned, "you liked it huh?"

"Yes, it was very...exciting," he tried to find a way of describing it

Sneasel blushed again, flattered, "you were fun too," she said with a smile that scyther didn't see

The insect jumped when the pokémon he'd tried to give some modesty to ran her paws along the base of his abdomen. The sharp claws traced their way through his fur sensually, not that he knew that word. They raked across his skin, working all across his insectile abdomen

"Maybe we could do it some more," she suggested softly

Just thinking about last night was enough to make her hot. The pink lips of her pussy already displayed from her midnight fur and afew droplets hanging from the surface. She hadn't even gotten all of last night's exploits off

"Uh, sure," scyther said, her paws making his pee slit tingle in a way he only vaguely remembered from his youthish exploration.

The feeling became even more intense as her digits worked their way up towards his leg joints. With a sharp gasp from him, one of her claws traced across his slit from below.

Sneasel changed positions to stand in front of him. Again her claw slid over his slit, the sharp tip only just pressing inside and poking his hidden penis. Scyther panted slightly, looking down at her. He had no idea what she was doing, but it felt so good. He also noticed that the smell from last night began filling his nostrils, though it wasn't nearly as concentrated

With her stimulation combined with the smell of her heat, it was only afew seconds before the head of his cock poked out. One claw tip continued stroking the slit, swirling around the emerging organ, while a claw of the other paw gently raked over the smooth, red surface as it grew

After an inch or two of tapered meat was revealed, she gingerly took it between two fingers and pulled. With little effort, the full length slipped out. But unlike last night, it just flopped against his groin. Scyther looked at it, appearing almost like a deflated red balloon or de-spined fish

His observations were cut short as one of her paws wrapped around half of it, supporting it before her mouth; she was even the right height for it. While one paw held his cock up, the other gently stroked through the fur around it, making it tingle even more.

Scyther gasped sharply when the head of his organ was stroked softly by her ice-type tongue. Sneasel giggled alittle at his response and continued to gently lap at his tip. While this was getting him hard, she decided to speed it up by opening her paw and dragging her muscle up and down the length. Scyther whimpered and shuddered above her as she worked over the sides, the top, the bottom, covering every inch in her chilly saliva

It took only a moment of her ministrations for him to become rock hard. Sneasel removed her tongue and paw and observed her lovely toy. The insect boy's cock was a good length, she was obviously able to take it easily enough, plus it was nice n thick. The crimson flesh was shiny with her saliva. The tip of the throbbing length leaked afew drops of pre

"Are we going to do that again now?" he asked, short of breath

Sneasel smiled and grabbed his length again, steadying it in front of her maw and gently squeezing it, "I'm gonna show you a different way of doing it"

"Ne-new way?"

Her tongue again found the tip of his penis, swirling around it tenderly while her paw slowly pumped the base. She looked up at her plaything, watching him gasp and pant, his eyes watching her every movement. 'Might as well put on a show,' she thought as she lapped away her pre

Opening her lips, she moved her head forward and let the narrow head slip inside to a soft moan from scyther. Her tongue continued to swirl his cock as it disappeared into her. Still looking up at him, she suckled on him like a popsicle, getting him to moan and let his tongue drift out of his mouth a little.

Smiling at her handy work, she took another bit into her mouth. Tilting her head slightly to the right, she worked her tongue over his flesh and she began slowly bobbing along what she'd taken. Each time she returned to the tip, she suckled on it like a baby bottle, and each time she returned down, she took more of him. As she descended, she twisted and turned her head back and forth, working her tongue over more of his skin and making a tight seal with her lips as she sucked. Meanwhile, her paw worked whatever was left out

Scyther's breathing continued to become shallower, his chest heaving by the time she reached the halfway point. He was leaned forward slightly, his tongue lolling out of his mouth. His keen eyes continued to observe every movement she made

Releasing his length from her maw, she brought her tongue all along the length again, wrapping it around the base and lapping at it like a melting popsicle. But rather than melt, it just leaked pre and throbbed with hot blood.

Returning it to her lips, she again slowly descended back down halfway, then farther. Scyther moaned and leaked more pre as the tip of his cock breached into her throat. The tight, instinctive swallowing coaxed small spurts of his lube

While scyther slowly lost himself to lust, she deep throated him repeatedly, bobbing along his full length. Every so often, she pulled back to lick all over it or worked just on the tip, swirling her tongue around it or gently prodding his urethra with her tongue while her paw jerked his base. All the while, she kept her eyes on him, watching his every reaction.

Giggling to herself, which vibrated along his length, she began to moan and sigh, sending more vibrations through. Scyther cried out, mixing it into his moans and panting. Sneasel kept oraling him, using what she'd learned in her couple past experiences. The insect certainty seemed to be enjoying it

It didn't take long before scyther leaned over her, scythe in the ground and chest heaving. His hips jerked with her movements, matching her pace and driving his meat down her throat over and over. Sneasel could tell he was close, and she was ready for it

She redoubled her efforts, trying to drag his seed out of it. And she was rewarded in just a moment. Scyther cried out loudly, "SCYYYYYYYY!"

Releasing his cock, sneasel put her face right in front of it, holding the base with her paw, and opened her mouth wide

With a jerk of his length and hips, the first shot of hot, thick jizz splattered across her face, leaving a line of white across her face from her chin to her eye. The next landed right in her mouth, coating her tongue in salty, delicious cum. The next ones continued to cover her face and mouth in lines of his seed

After only afew seconds, scyther gave afew final twitches before collapsing to his knees. Looking at her, he found her face and chest covered in white. Smiling at him, he saw her teeth covered gooey semen. Opening her mouth, she showed him that her entire mouth was coated. Then she closed it and visibly swallowed it all down.

"That was called a blow job," she explained, grinning, "ready for more?"

"More?"

"Yeah, I haven't gotten off yet," she said, grabbing his still moderately hard cock and jerking it back to full, "so now I'm gonna show you another position"

Releasing his dick, she stepped afew paces away and bent over in a shallow part of the water. Keeping her legs straight, she placed her hands on the ground beneath the stream's surface. This put her butt up, her engorged pussy laying exposed before him with rivulets of her cum running down her legs and into the water

"You remember last night?" she asked, looking at him over her shoulder, "just put your cock in her," one of her paws spread her lips, exposing more to him, "and let nature take over"

Assuming what was his 'cock' he got behind her and tried to position his organ outside hers. After afew seconds of little success, sneasel reached her paw back and grabbed him, putting his tip right outside her quivering, soaking wet sex

With a howl of pleasure, sneasel was speared by the thick pole of burning hot meat. Scyther quickly let instinct take over, digging his blades into the stream bed and began driving his cock in and out of her body. His tongue dropped out of his mouth and his eyes glazed over as animalistic pleasure surged through his body

Sneasel howled and arched her spine, thrusting her hips back in rhythm with his rapid pounding. With each go his cock buried itself so deep inside her and spread her walls so far. Her body was wracked by absolute pleasure and just a little pain from the stretching of her tunnel for only the second time

No matter what her paw had tried or what random toy she'd stolen from the passing human's rucksack, nothing compared to actually having this bug's big dick shoved inside her. Plus the knowledge that she'd taken his cherry and he hers just sent shivers down her spine.

She raked her claws through the soft soil and eroded rocks, clenching down on his pistoning length and gnashing her fangs together. Her body rocked with her fucker, slamming back against him then falling forward just to do it again. The water frothed and splashed around their conjoined bodies, covering them in cool water even as their body temperatures rose and made them sweat

It seemed like forever before scyther came, but still, it was all too soon. With a mighty call with his wings buzzing like a hive of angry beedrill, he slammed into her. His cock jerked n twitched inside her, refilling her cunt with his thick cream

Sneasel howled, her tunnel spasming around his length, milking it for all of its copious seed. Her own fluids poured out of her, running down her legs with afew drops of semen. Her body went rigid as her mind lit up like a thunderstorm on Jupiter

In seconds, their orgasm passed and they collapsed into the stream with a splash that covered their heating bodies. Sneasel turned her head so that she didn't drown and looked at scyther panting above her, his body pressed right against her back. She purred through her own panting as his softening dick slipped out of her with a surge of cum that flowed down stream

"You know," sneasel said as she felt her heat subside for now, "I'm gonna be horny for weeks every year. Maybe I could come back here and we could do this more"

Scyther looked at her through half lidded eyes, and nodded, not much energy to do much else

End