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Zari gripped the heavy comforter atop her bed in clenched fists and teeth, using the dense blanket to muffle her cries. Her toes slipped on the floor, Min crouched over he back, his cock straining her abused sex. A paw roughly grabbed her hair, jerking her head aside, but her teeth held to the blanket.

"I never imagined a human would give herself to me like this." Min's hot breath hissed against her ear, his fangs bared in exertion. "You were meant to belong to me." He released her and instead took her shoulder, claws pressing menacingly into her pale delicate flesh. His hips ground forward, sealing his shaft within her dripping pussy behind the abrupt swell of his knot, too large to force into her tight entrance.

Zari whined, the keening sound muffled, Min's shaft throbbing within her belly, his knot massaging her tiny sensitive clit. Min struggled to keep his own snarl of satisfaction quiet, the strain of it sinking his claws harder into Zari's soft body. Cum blossomed against her cervix, the powerful hot jet a bright flash against such delicate anatomy. The dense pool of his seed buffered his continuing release as it swelled within her.

Min's face lowered into the crook of her neck, and she wrapped a weary hand over the top of his head, clutching him tight, fingers tangling into his long red mane. Even though he no longer thrust, his hips twitched, swayed, his knot continuing a futile entry to her pussy's suckling embrace. Zari teetered on the edge of orgasm, her lungs refusing to fill. Every muscle in her body quivered in anticipation, her calves burning from the effort to support herself. Cum swelled her guts, a gently increasing pressure whispering what a good bitch she made for her mate. It pushed her over the edge.

Pleasure crushed her beneath Min's comforting weight, the heat and pressure forging her into a crystal of purified bliss. Her entire existence reveled in carrying Min's seed, a reward for serving her true purpose, the primal mandate that preceded all others. She submit to mind emptying delight, her pussy contracting in powerful waves down the length of Min's bloated shaft to ensure he filled her womb.

All the fight and tension drained from her body, all but her sex, her pelvis unwilling to cease pleasuring the male still inside here. Zari wearily nuzzled Min's cheek, his own grip on her relaxed, his panting breath hot against her skin. They reveled in the afterglow, Min blessed with a long, meandering orgasm.

Doubt nibbled at the edges of satisfaction, knowing that she still couldn't give him what he wanted. His knot lingered between her thighs, an intimidating reminder that she couldn't satisfy him, not the way a pokemon could, the way a true mate would. Zari existed as a consolation prize, good enough to enjoy before something better came along. Her fingers unconsciously tightened around Min's head. She trembled beneath him. They lay like that for a long time, Min's heartbeat soft against her back and the steady rhythmic throb of his cock held within her most intimate embrace.

Without his knot inside, cum leaked down her thighs, a few rivulets already wetting her ankles. Min eventually extracted himself from her arm and rose from her back, letting the cold air needle her sweat-sheened skin. His sleek cock easily slid from her pussy, a wet pop followed by cum pouring onto the towel below her hips.

Zari groaned at the loss, the heat of his cock amplified by the way it stretched her sex, warped her insides around him, making him a part of her. Min offered a paw to help her up, and she took it, her knees barely willing to keep her upright. Zari forced herself to stand if only to admire the mess Min left of her. Cum soaked her thighs, the viscous cloudy fluid steadily dripping from her lips, the towel she spread on the floor wholly inadequate for the task.

Min hugged her from behind, careless of making the situation worse. The tip of his sheathed cock poked her rump, wet fur painting her butt. "Are you going out tonight? Isn't that what humans do on the weekend?" He nipped her ear affectionately before licking her jaw, one paw toying with her breast.

"I've never liked going to parties where I didn't know anyone," she mumbled, hand reaching behind to grab a fistful of soft gray fur at Min's hip. She didn't mention that her parents never allowed her to go to any party they didn't host. "I can stay here with you." she said hurriedly. "You can spend the night breeding me if you want."

"I know I can." His claws left a trio of reddening lines across the curve of her breast, just missing a soft pink nipple. He growled possessively. "But it might be more fun to show off my human." He pulled her hair gently, arching her neck so he could graze his fangs across her throat, tasting her salty blushing skin. "It's easy to give yourself to me here in the privacy of your room. Perhaps I wish a more convincing display of your conviction, let your human peers see you throw yourself on all fours for me."

Memories of her first lecture flooded her mind. Part of her could think of no better way to show her devotion, show everyone, but most importantly Min, that she belonged to him. She laughed nervously. "I don't think I'll last long here before they kick me out for doing something like that." Zari turned to press her face into his shoulder, fur poking between her lips when she spoke. "You could knot me tonight. I don't care if it hurts."

Min lifted her chin up, his icy blue eyes gripping hers. "Patience, pup." He licked her cheek, leaving his muzzle close to her ear, whispering. "We will tie when you've earned it. Go clean up."

The way he spoke to her, his voice low and velvety, the heat of his breath in her ear, words only for her, sent a wanting shiver through her chest. Zari clung to him a moment longer, silently hoping that he take her again despite the lingering ache between her thighs. He didn't, and she hurried to obey despite wishing she could leave his mark on her.

Min washed after her, leaving Zari alone to clean up what she could. Cum soaked the towel, its fabric wet and slimy and heavy with musk. After a scalding shower, the water as hot as Zari could manage too soothe her aches, cool air invigorated her. She didn't bother to dress. Her recently waxed and hairless skin pebbled from the chill, but she loved the way Min admired her naked body, the raw animal hunger in his intense gaze obvious and possessive.

A short time later, Min returned, his fur perfect and sleek and inviting. His eyes snapped to her body. "Good, you're dressed." White fangs glimmered as he smiled. Zari giggled and dropped onto her heels to make her small breasts jiggle. Min gestured to the door. "Shall we go?'

Some of the lightness dropped from her chest and settled uncomfortably in her gut. The words almost wouldn't come out, every fiber of her being reluctant to deny him anything. Zari turned towards the bed, searching for any spots she missed to avoid letting him see her shame. "They really will kick me out of school. Even if they didn't disown me, I can't go back to living with my parents. They'd never let me out of the house again."

Min strode over to her and cupped her cheek in one of his large, powerful paws, forcing her too look at him. The red markings at the corners of his lips emphasized a mischievous smirk. "No one can take you away. You belong to me now." And before she could reply, he turned her towards the mirror on top of her dresser. The face looking back at her wasn't her own.

"What?" Zari touched her cheek, and so did the reflection. Spending hours carefully applying makeup provided Zari with a very good memory of her own face. While the changes were subtle, in aggregate, they formed a completely different person. She rushed to the mirror.

Her eyes had changed from a bright green to an impossible rust color. Her lips had a slender fullness to them, her straight hair inky black rather than dark brown, her ears and nose and eyes all a little bit more perfect. Most people considered her pretty enough. The face peering back from the mirror belonged to a model.

"You can do this?" she asked in awe?

Then the color of her skin changed as she watched. Her pale skin darkened a few shades, any hint of blemishes masked, a touch of blush in precisely the right areas. Min's face appeared over her shoulder.

"I prefer you without an illusion, but if you are concerned someone might recognize you, then perhaps this will help." Min groped her chest fondly. Zari only then realized her areola had changed from a pale pink to warm brown.

"Can you make them bigger?" she asked, fondling her unoccupied boob and feeling its familiar if unassuming heft.

Min shrugged. "Only their appearance. The more drastic a change I make, the more likely someone might notice if they touch you." Her breasts grew, not large, but to an admirable C-cup, eye-catching on her petite frame. In the mirror, her breast overflowed her small hand, though in reality she felt nothing but tiny jolt of vertigo ruining the fantasy. Min leaned in over her shoulder. "What do you say?"

In all honesty, Zari wanted to spend the rest of the evening asking Min to make different adjustments to see how they looked on her. Plastic surgeons should have a Zoroark on staff. Zari assumed that wasn't what he meant.

She cleared her throat. "Where did you want to go?"

"Anywhere." Min shrugged. "I am not familiar with this place yet. We can explore."

Somehow Zari doubted that he had no ulterior motivation, and that only intrigued her more. "I'm not going out naked, even with the illusion." Min grunted but didn't command her, so Zari hurriedly dressed.

She chose a simple navy blue skirt, modest in all aspects besides length, exposing a good half of her thigh. Her hand faltered before choosing a bra. No one would recognize her beneath Min's illusion. After a long hesitation, she pulled a snug white blouse over he bare chest. The two small peaks of her nipples would be obvious who gave her even a cursory glance. A nervous excitement stiffened them further.

Not long after, Zari strolled alongside Min through a part of the campus she hadn't been to. The student life center had a sprawling set of facilities that included everything from a fitness center to a coffee shop and bakery, the latter of which was closed for the evening. Students sat around tables in small groups, others alone with a book in front of them or scrolling through their phones.

A few pokemon followed their trainers around, but most students didn't have theirs out if they had a pokemon at all - most freshman didn't. Nerves gripped Zari's chest. More than a few guys ran a gaze up her body, their eyes widening, pausing at her chest. A constant buzz of anxiety warmed her throat. Her nipples poked stiff against the soft thin blouse. She kept glancing down at her hands to make sure they weren't her own.

Zari yelped when Min slipped a paw underneath her skirt to casually grope her backside. His claws raked gentle pink lines across her skin and teased her cheeks apart as if he sought what lay between them but never committed. They slowed in a quiet unoccupied area between a cafe and hallway that lead to another building.

Min spoke quietly into her ear, his tone clung to her mind like his tongue did her body, silken and hot with a shadow of roughness to it. "When you gave yourself to me, I had done nothing to earn your devotion." A claw settled into the cleft of her rump but did not search further. "It was not just me, was it? You know your place among pokemon - all pokemon"

Zari moaned softly. Min's paw held the back of her skirt high enough to expose her for anyone to see. "But I chose you." Min's claw sank towards the wetness gathering between her thighs.

"And how far does that obedience extend. If I told you to pleasure another pokemon, would you?"

Realization slowly fought through the haze of lust clouding her thoughts, and she managed, "Why would you-" before a claw entered her. The pleasant stretch stilled her chest with a shudder that carried through her body.

Min nudged her shoulder and pointed towards a trainer sitting by himself and pouring over a large textbook. A bored Inteleon leaned against the wall behind him, yellow eyes perusing the crowd. Min leaned in close to whisper. "You see that Inteleon?"

Zari nodded, only half aware, her brain vacated by the claw seeking her depths.

"Get on your knees in front of him and let him use your mouth."

Zari stumbled when Min withdrew his paw. "What?" she hissed.

Min flashed his fangs in a grin. "Remember what I told you. Keep silent. I cannot hide the sounds you make."

A sick feeling of terror corrupted the flickering heat in Zari's gut. Min steered her towards the pair. Sweat tickled her skin, and while Inteleon's eyes eventually followed Zari, his trainer never looked up from the book. As she drew closer, Zari barely dared to breathe lest someone hear. Inteleon glanced towards his trainer, then back to Zari, obviously confused.

Something pushed her between the shoulder blades, and Zari nearly stumbled into Inteleon. Min disappeared. Her hands trembled. Inteleon towered over her, his yellow fin taller than most humans, emphasizing his lanky build. Zari forced herself to swallow, her lips parted despite being unable to speak. She wasn't supposed to anyway.

Inteleon eyed her suspiciously. His head turned towards his trainer, likely about to call attention to her. How would she explain her sudden appearance? Without thinking, Zari knelt. The movement drew Inteleon's attention back to herself. Large yellow eyes peered down at her, knees uncomfortable on the cold hard tile.

When she shuffled forward, Inteleon didn't move away. She placed a hand on his skinny black thigh. A white diamond marked his pelvis, its tip pointing towards a subtle slit hidden within dark black scales. The back of her shoulders burned. Despite Min's illusion, she felt countless eyes upon her back, waiting for her to debase herself for a pokemon's pleasure.

Zari expected Min to fuck her again like he had during class, not this. It only then even occurred to question what she was about to do - what Min told her to. That was all she really needed to understand, wasn't it? He hadn't wanted her to question his demand, because why would she? She had relinquished everything of herself to him.

Before Zari lost her nerve, or perhaps already too far committed, she leaned forward to place a kiss against nearly invisible vertical slit on Inteleon's pelvis. His scales held an earhty sweet scent like that of a river in the warmth of summer. He didn't pull away, and Zari brought both hands to his hips and curled her fingers around the curve of his flat butt. Her lips sealed to his sleek scales, trailing kisses lower down the length of his slit before exploring with her tongue.

She knew nothing about Inteleon's anatomy, but it wasn't long before his slit parted to relinquish hot glassy flesh into her waiting mouth. Salty precum spilled across her tongue, forcing her to swallow before more than an inch of his tapered length entered her. A tail curled around the small of her back, holding her close, and Inteleon gently cupped the back of her head in a large hand.

His cock grew quickly from his slit. Precum flowed constantly between more emphatic pulses. Zari had no time to think or react other than to let it happen. Her grip tightened on his rump to better seal her lips against scale and focus on drinking his precum. Despite her best efforts, a few droplets tickled her chin as he approached the back of her throat.

The muscles in her neck tensed, and a gentle gag of warning spilled some of the salty fluid from between her lips. Precum dribbled from her chin, but the hand on the back of her head didn't relent. The slick and narrow tip of Inteleon's prehensile cock wriggled against her throat and took advantage of her need to swallow.

Zari's eyes bulged. She tried to pull away, but Inteleon held firm. His hips bucked against her soft lips when his cock penetrated her throat. Her fingernails slid harmlessly across Inteleon's scaled rump. Only the utter horror of someone finding her in such a compromising position, the unimaginable shame of her parents coming to pick her up after getting expelled, the crushing silence of them knowing why, prevented Zari from coughing around Inteleon's cock.

Silent contractions squeezed her torso, her throat around Inteleon's cock while it freely leaked precum directly into her stomach. Her neck spasmed around his slick length in protest, but she needn't swallow.

His cock writhed in pleasure at how her throat milked his length. Zari couldn't breathe, but Inteleon reached his full length, her lips strained comfortably around the base of his slender cock. Despite testing her limits of what she could take without retching, the way his prehensile cock searched her throat kept her willing. His tip poked and prodded the inside of her chest unlike anything she'd ever experienced, and her belly swelled with his precum alone.

Inteleon shivered, and a second hand joined the back of her head. Her jaw strained as his cock grew thicker, then a powerful torrent rushed towards he belly. Nausea buffeted her already fading senses. How long had it been since her last breath? Not long, yet an eternity.

Zari tried to gurgle, but Inteleon's cock condemned her to silence. Her body grew heavier, from the desperate lack of air as much as the dense seed filling her belly. Her cheeks and head burned, the soft buzz in her ears growing to crashing waves that echoed the heavy jets of cum flowing through Inteleon's cock before erupting close to her heart.

Darkness encroached upon the periphery of her vision. Zari didn't mind. A pleasant tingle lightened her muscles. This was her purpose, a recipient of the feral power that trembled in Inteleon's hands trapping the back of her head, his hips jerking against her lips. Zari's eyes fluttered shut, blocking out the world around her to better appreciate how his cum clung to the insides of her throat, only to be forced down by the sheer volume continually pumped into her gut. So much. So much that the weight of it pulled her under.

Something stole the pleasant heat filling her throat. Zari barely stopped herself from sucking in a loud lungful of air on instinct. She slid from Inteleon's grasp and managed to catch herself on all fours. She shook, her throat raw, carefully catching her breath as quietly as she could. Thick droplets of cum dripped to the floor beside her head. There was nothing in her panting mouth to spill.

Despite spinning thoughts, she glanced up at Inteleon's cock. At least seven inches of tapered glossy pink flesh curled shyly from her gaze. Zari felt the weight of his cum pulling at her belly, but she wanted more. What would that feel like wriggling in one of her other holes, or as he and Min shared her?

Zari pushed herself back up onto her knees to steal a taste of his cum, which he shared a few last drops. While far thicker than his pre, it tasted similar - salty but pleasantly mild. Zari rest on her heels, watching Inteleon's cock retract back inside his body to leave only the slight shimmer of where her lips had been as evidence. Inteleon offered a slender hand to help her back to her feet. They both nervously glanced towards Inteleon's trainer, but he gave no sign of noticing what just occurred less than two paces away.

Zari smiled, wiped some of his fluids off her chin, then staggered off in a random direction, her thoughts like popping sparks, hot and fleeting. Inteleon looked ready to chase after her, but after a half-step, remained by his trainer. Min joined her in stride.

"Very good," he purred. "Did you enjoy it?"

Only then did Zari notice the significant dampness lubricating her thighs. She nodded.

"I knew you would. You were meant to serve pokemon, weren't you?"

Zari nodded again, still too breathless and shaken to trust herself to speak.

Min groped her backside, teasing her cheeks apart and raking his claws lightly over her flesh. "How many males do you think you can pleasure in one day?"

Zari shivered. A powerful urge to drop to all fours in front of Min nearly buckled her knees. She wanted him to ravage her right there in the middle of the walkway, to have him press her against the nearby wall and knot her with all those around them as witness, but that choice was his. "As many as you tell me to." Her eyes dropped towards her knees, mostly to check if her desperate arousal had leaked beneath the hem of her skirt yet.

Min growled possessively. "Good."