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"Brother! It's been so long since I last saw you!" I smiled as the young Sneasel gave me a hug, squeeling happily as her paws surrounded my body. "You've become so big!" She said, looking at my evolved figure. "Well, you're still the same small shrimp as ever." I teased her, stroking her head gently. She pouted and hit me with her small paw, with surprising force. "Relax, Cammy, I was just kidding." I laughed, rubbing the spot where she had hit me. "It's not funny, Rake!" "I thought it was. Anyway, what are you doing here?" Her eyes looked a bit puzzled before she replied. "I'm not really sure. Our trainer just put me here and said 'have fun, Cammy!' and then he cycled away..." I suppressed a growl. I knew pretty well why he had put her here with me. "Is something the matter, Rake?" "No, no, everything is fine..." It was pretty obvious: she was a jolly-natured Sneasel, but I had learned certain moves by TM's that my trainer had lost. I noticed something hanging around her neck "Sis, what's that?" "Oh, this? He said something about it being an everstone..." Well, goddamnit. So I was right, he really wanted us to breed so he could get a "strong" Weavile. But I was not going to give in. I wasn't a beast that just fucked his sister because she was female.

***Three months later***

Our trainer had started to become a bit frustrated about the strange fact that his Pokemon apparently didn't want to reproduce. However, I realised, he was just being patient, counting on our heat to kick in. The bad part was: I wasn't sure if I would be able to control myself if we were both in season, and I was pretty sure that this would be her first heat, the strongest of them all. Still, I couldn't just give in yet. Suddenly, I heard a rough voice. "Hey buddy, that female you have there, are you going to use it? 'Cause otherwise, I'll take care of her." I looked up, and saw a Sandslash standing there, looking at my sister with a horny look in his eyes. Normally, I wouldn't have cared who my sister mated with, but I knew she wouldn't want to mate right now. "Leave her alone. She's still too young to mate, she hasn't even gotten her first heat yet." His eyes looked at me coldly. "So she hasn't had a guy yet? Good, virgins are the best." the male told me, before walking past me. That was a big mistake. "Stay away from her I said!" A hiss came out of my throat as I went to stand in front of him. "Get out of the way, weakling! If you can't be a good man for that bitch, I'll show her what a good man is!" he retaliated. I didn't really plan on actually fighting him, but after that remark, I attacked him, quickly slashing at his face. The next battle is a bit of a blur in my head, I could just remember trying my best to rip his nuts off while making sure he didn't do the same with me.

Finally, it was over, I sat on his chest angrily, showing my dominance over the male to everyone who was watching. "Get the fuck off me!" the Sandslash growled at me, but a hint of fear was in his eyes as he realised I was stronger than him. However, an idea started to form in my mind and I couldn't help but grin. "What the fuck are you smiling for? Get off me, fuckface!" I stepped off him, but immediately turned him around and froze his hands and feet to the ground. "What? What are you doing? You defeated me, okay? Just let me go!" Now he was pleading for his life, and the fear in his eyes made me even more certain of this idea. I stepped behind him, slowly stroking his tail. "Are you fucking deaf or something?!" I didn't really hear it, but I smiled. "Oh, buddy. I'll be fucking alright." Now he really showed fear as he realized what I was planning to do. "No! Don't... Please... Just let me go!" "I'll let you go after I'm done, but for now, you're mine." "Stop it, faggot!" I smiled. So I was a faggot?

My paw slowly moved to his crotch, as I felt his soft, leathery sheath. He finally shut up, and moaned softly as he could feel me slowly rubbing his intimate areas. Slowly rubbing the Ground-type's sheath, I couldn't help but smile. If he was going to insult me for being a faggot, I would make sure to show him how much he enjoyed getting fucked by a dominant male. I slowly moved my head to his tailhole, slowly starting to lap away at the muscle, and I could hear soft moans coming from the victim's mouth. Lubing up his tailhole was something I found pretty fun to do, with it being spotless in there. "You're very clean, boy. Is that maybe because you were hoping that some male would come by and take interest in your rear?" I teased, emitting a growl from him. All the while, I had been rubbing his sheath, and now his member was fully erect, hanging proudly underneath his body. I gently took it and started to jerk him off, emitting even more groans from his mouth. However, my own long abstinence from sex was showing up, and my dick got erect, a long, conical member with small barbs covering it. "Look around." I ordered. When the Sandslash ignored me, I took his head and forced him to look at my erection. "This is what will fuck you, bitch. And just so you know, if you try any funny business with those spikes on your back, I'll cut them off personally and then shove them up your ass, understood?" With tears in his eyes, the boy nodded, just wanting me to let go of his head, which was being forced in a very painful position. "Good."

I moved my member towards his tailhole and alligned myself, the young Pokemon holding his breath. My paws started to rub his dick again, which was still erect, and shortly after his soft moans had begun again, I pushed inside. A loud gasp came from my new female, who couldn't do anything but endure the pain as I went deeper. Great sensations surrounded my member, the walls of the Ground-type spreading to allow it access. Pushing deeper, I could feel the boy starting to cry softly in pain as his cherry popped. I took a bit pity on him, and waited until his crying died down a little, my dick completely inside of him, while gently rubbing his, also conical, pecker. Finally, he stopped crying and started moaning again as I started jerking him off a little faster, giving him more stimulation. Bowing over, I whispered: "I'm going to pull out now. You will feel pain, but I suggest that you learn to cope with that because it will stay there for as long as I fuck you." The Sandslash nodded, and then gasped as I pulled out, my barbs scraping past his walls and providing him a lot of stimulation. We had both started to leak pre, and my next push inside went a lot smoother, and he seemed to have gotten used to it, even moaning softly in pleasure. My hand also started moving faster, I really enjoyed the feeling of his large, wet cock in my hand. It didn't take long before we got lost in the breeding, he had apparently accepted it and was enjoying it, as our moans became louder with every few thrusts of my hips. We had forgotten who we were and the fact that this was basically a rape to assert dominance, we were just a male and a female breeding. My body covered his, my hips wildly thrusting and my hand moving along his wet meat, his legs spread and his ass welcoming my dick every time I entered again. Finally, the male Sandlash couldn't take it anymore, giving out a low growl as he came, shooting his semen over my claws and the floor. His ass contracted around me, and I couldn't move my hips as much as I had before, because then I would probably injure him. Therefore, I started thrusting softly, my whole dick inside of him as I thrusted, speeding up the pace while making shorter movements, my own orgasm nearing. I threw my head back and moaned, lost in pleasure, as I reached orgasm myself, shooting deep inside the male and establishing my dominance. It took a while before I pulled out, my member gone limp as he just laid there panting. Smiling at how silly the ground-type looked at the moment, held to the ground by ice and passed out, I defrosted the ice. Walking over to him, I gave him a quick kiss on his nose before walking away.

***4 months later***

I had not forgotten about the Sandslash, and I found myself thinking back to him much more than I should, and thinking about the wrong things. Whenever I thought of him, I could feel his dick in my hand again and I had been dreaming about being in a more romantic setting with him. However, right now I had more important issues. The mating season had started, and my sister had been experiencing her heat very thoroughly now, and she had been begging me to help her. While I had helped her, through masturbation and licking, I knew that that was not the thing that would satisfy her. The only thing able to help her was a big dick inside of her, but I still refused to breed my own sister. I knew there were Pokemon on this Day Care which were infertile and worked here for females in heat who weren't allowed to get pregnant, but I wasn't sure about giving my sister to some old guys. And everytime I tried to overthink it, I came back to the same conclusion: the Sandslash. He had shown interest in her, and in the state she was now, she would probably not mind if he "helped" her. However, letting the Sandslash breed her would mean risking impregnation, and I'm not sure how our trainer would react to a Sneasel with Egg-moves that he didn't want.

My overthinking was disturbed by a small knock on the door (I had gone to one of the private compartiments, for Pokemon who wished to be left alone). "Uhm, yes? Come in." The door opened and a familiar face looked inside. "Uhm... Hey... Weavile..." "You?!" "Don't... Don't worry... I'm not here to fight or something..." The Sandslash looked different from the last time, and whether it was because I had established dominance over him or something else, I didn't know. "Fair enough... Come in, I guess." "Thank you... My name is Reaper, by the way..." Carefully, he walked inside, blushing softly. I realised why, after all, these compartiments were often used by Pokemon who were going to mate, and about everyone could see who entered them. So a lot of Pokemon might have seen the Sandslash enter after me, so also Pokemon who had seen our little fight and the follow-up four months ago. Little did I know he was blushing for another reason.

"Look, I wanted to apologize... And... thank you." "Apology accepted. But what do you mean with thanking me?" "Well..." The ground-type told me how he had been left in the day care for almost 2 years without any female, and how he wasn't thinking straight when he saw my sister and decided to go for it. "The beating you gave me made me realise that I had almost rape somebody, but the aftermath is what I wanted to thank you for..." With obvious questions in my eyes, I looked at him and silently asked for him to continue. "You see... I haven't gotten any action in 2 years... And well... I was seriously pent up and I desperately needed release... and you gave me that..." Thinking back to 4 months ago, I smiled softly as I remembered his huge orgasm. Reaper snickered, and as I looked at him, I realised that the combination of my heat and the reminiscence had made me excited. I blushed as I sat there, with a starting erection, looking at the male. "That's also something I was wanting to talk about..." "What do you mean?" "Well, 4 months ago... You basically made me into your female..." Realizing where he was going, I looked at him in surprise. "You see... I... I'm bisexual, and well... I was wondering if we could have some more fun together... Maybe... If you don't mind... We can switch who's the female at times?" Blushing, he looked away, and I realised that his sheath was swollen, and it looked like his erection was about to pop out. I decided to think it over for a while. First of all, there was my heat. If I didn't do something about it, I would eventually give in and breed my sister, which was unacceptable. Second, this male was willing to mate with me, and act as a female as well. If that meant becoming his female at some times, that would actually be a good deal. "Okay, Reaper. I don't see why not." He looked at me happily, then a playful look came over him. "We're here now anyway, so how about you become my female this time?" Smiling, I nodded. "Sure, why not? But first, I'd like to try some oral together..."

The Sandslash blushed at my blunt offer, and then he smiled again, slowly moving closer to me until our bodies touched. Wondering what he was doing, I looked at him as he wrapped his paws around me and suddenly, I could feel his mouth against mine, and we kissed. His tongue pressed against my lips, demanding entrance, and I happily spread my lips a little, his tongue darting inside. I closed my eyes, slowly holding him as our tongues started dancing, and I could feel him slowly take control. His warm body shifted so he laid on top of me, and he held my head against his. I didn't mind, after all I had agreed to be the female this time. Slowly, he started moving, his crotch slowly rubbing against mine, and it didn't take long for our both members to stand erect. He broke the kiss, a small strand of saliva connecting our lips as we looked into each other's eyes. After a short while, he backed off, slowly standing up and presenting himself in all his glory to me. Finally, I got a good look of his tool. It was conical, and a bit shorter than my own 10 inch-member, about 8 and a half inches, but much wider.

Laying on the ground, he beckoned me over. I stood up, walking over and placing myself in a 69 position, immediately moaning as he launched a sneak attack on my member, pressing a kiss on it and licking it. Caught off guard, my legs trembled and I fell on top of him, his large cock rubbing against my cheek and smearing pre over it. Behind me, the armadillo-like Pokemon giggled and kept kissing my genitals. Trying to keep at least some of my dignity, I took his dick in my mouth and started sucking it, without any foreplay. His giggling quickly turned into loud moans of pleasure, and he didn't waste any time himself, quickly taking my member in his mouth. It was almost a contest, and the one who could suck the hardest would win the other's cum. Our heads were bobbing, and our paws went off to do their thing. I slowly started to massage his testicles, hoping to stimulate their production of semen. Suddenly, I flinched as I felt a strange pressure underneath my tail. Looking backwards, Reaper had found something of interest, his claw slowly pressing against my tailhole, and suddenly, I could feel his talon inside of me. Moaning, I returned to his dick, trying to make him moan even harder. A short time later, I realised he had stopped sucking me off and that his claw had stopped fingering me. The claw was, however, replaced with something a lot more flexible and warm and soft. Looking backwards, again, I saw the Sandslash's face pressing against my tailhole, and I realised that he had started to rim me. I pressed back softly as his tongue entered me, licking past my sensitive walls. Turning around again, I realized that he was really seeing me as a female now, and that my tailhole was my pussy for him now. It didn't take long anymore, before I couldn't take any more, his claw was jerking me off now, and I shot my load over his body, with a loud moan. He himself was also very close, I could feel it and I noticed that he had started to softly hump my face, and I upped my efforts to make him reach climax. Finally, he told me to stop. Obeying, I pulled back and allowed him to get from under me. "You see, my dear, if you are going to be my female, I'd rather not cum in your mouth while your dick is hanging over my face." A large grin appeared on his face as he dominantly pushed me back, grabbing my head. "That's why I will fuck your mouth until I cum. Does that sound good?" Strangely, I was enjoying his sudden dominance, and I nodded, obediently opening my mouth. He took a good grip on my head and I saw his member coming towards me, entering me. Moaning, he started to buck his hips rapidly, wanting nothing more than to fill up my stomach with his warm semen. His orgasm surprised me, even though I should've realised that he was already close. All of a sudden, he pushed deeper than before, and his dick started spewing his fertile and tasty seed. I swallowed it, listening to his moans of pleasure as he delivered jet after jet. He pulled back, and smiled softly as he kissed me again. I gave him some of the semen that I had saved, and we shared Sandslash-sperm for a while, until he broke the kiss and stared into my eyes once again.

"Now, I think it's time for the real deal." he whispered. Nodding happily, I laid on my back, spreading my legs for him. He looked for a while, then grinned yet again and shook his head. "That's not going to work, darling. I'm going to take you like you took me." Knowing what he meant, I turned around, lifting up my ass and offering it to him. "That's better." He came over, and brought his head close to my tailhole, pressing his mouth against it once more and lubing it up. I couldn't help but moan as his long tongue swirled around inside me, and I looked backwards, at him. Noticing me, he stood up and showed me yet again his beautiful body in all his glory, with that large cock of his ready to start breeding. Stepping forward, he lined himself up with me and instantly pushed inside. Pain. It felt like I was being torn in half. I couldn't help but let out a yelp as my virginity was quickly taken away. Smiling, Reaper pushed himself a little deeper, until I could feel his body press against mine. "Oh Arceus... Reaper... It hurts..." "Take some time to adjust, I won't be going anywhere." After a short while, I nodded, and I felt a bit sad when he pulled out and my body was empty again. He quickly took away the sadness when he pushed inside again, a bit faster now, and this time he didn't wait, instantly pulling out and thrusting back in again. We were both moaning passionately as his large dick filled me up, and my walls started to massage his tool. The Sandslash got into a rhythm, rapidly fucking my sensitive hole as his claws gripped me tight. It was no longer the tailhole of a male Weavile that he was fucking, it was the vagina of a female Sandslash, and the ground-type treated it as such. As we bred, I realised how much pleasure we were both receiving, and how submissive it made me feel. Nothing else existed, except for me and that large piece of Sandslash wood inside my ass pistoning in and out of me. I was in heaven, still having the taste of seed in my mouth.

Reaper was also experiencing a lot of new feelings. He felt the walls of his new female contracting around him, making him feel great. As he laid on top of Rake, his hips going back and forth roughly, he could feel every little detail. The rough fur of the Weavile, and the contrast with the smooth flesh of his insides. He could taste the salty flavour of his sweat as he licked his mate's neck with love. Some of the fur rubbed past his dick whenever he pulled out and tickled him again when he pushed back in, adding to the pleasure. His paw had started to rub Rake's dick, and he could feel the small barbs which had caused him so many trouble 4 months ago. All the while he could hear the soft moans of his lover, and the shloching sound of his wet member whenever it pulled out. He could feel he was getting close, and he decided to pick up the pace. Time to show this male what a Sandslash was capable off. His thrust became longer, but also faster. The soft moans of Rake became louder and constant with every rough thrust that the ground-type made.

I could feel my own climax coming near, and it came closer with large jumps as Reaper began to breed me as rough as he could. It didn't take very long before I let out a loud noise, something in between a growl and a yelp. My balls started emptying themselves, and my whole load shot over the ground. All the while, the Sandslash hadn't slowed down a bit, rapidly pounding me. Eventually, he pushed in one last time, very deep, and I could feel his dick starting to spew cum inside of me. Load after load started to fill me up, the Sandslash moaning loudly every time his member twitched. Finally, he pulled out and we collapsed. I could feel my own semen stain my fur as I fell right into the puddle that I had created. He hugged me and we kissed, both tired from our climaxes. "Rake?" "Yeah?" "I love you." "I love you too, Reaper." After those words, we fell asleep.