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Entry 42

By Gideon Kalve Jarvis

Vote Tallies

*Superstation

Additional Vote: Do we recruit a Viper defector? Y/N – 5/2 (Ssssana – 4; Constable Hissy – 1)

[http://epictones.deviantart.com/art/Viper-Defector... and http://www.furaffinity.net/view/19307273/ and http://www.furaffinity.net/view/18085810/]

If so, please suggest a name.

How should we deal with our host of problems?

1) The bloodstained ballad of Doomguy (very little sax – lots of violins) – 8 – not even a contest

(70% chance of success, best of 3 rolls)

2) Comet, Krypto, Bolt, Ace, and Swift Wind come to save the day –

(First roll has a 35% chance of success, further rolls have a 75% starting chance of success, 3 successes or failures, total, determines the outcome)

3) The Horde and the Heroines fight on alone – 3

(40% chance of success, 3 successes or 4 failures)

Immediate Character Additions

SWATKats (T-Bone and Razor – http://swatkats.info/) – 5 – they will save the day

Sylvia (http://wanderoveryonder.wikia.com/wiki/Sylvia) – 4

*Desert City

-Additional Vote: Which of the following should become part of the active characters? (those with 3 or more votes stick around; the others will be removed from active play):

Berri (http://conker.wikia.com/wiki/Berri) – 4 – preserved

Caramel Rabbit (Caramel Rabbit (http://rule34.paheal.net/post/list/Cadbury_Caramel... and https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Cadbury_Dairy_Milk_C...) – 1

Foxy Asso (http://rule34.paheal.net/post/list/Foxy_Asso/1) – 1

Goldie Pheasant (http://donbluth.wikia.com/wiki/Goldie) – 3 – preserved

Shirley the Loon (http://tinytoons.wikia.com/wiki/Shirley_the_Loon) – 4 – preserved

Immediate Party Additions:

Henry Wong (http://digimon.wikia.com/wiki/Henry_Wong) – 4

Lopmon (http://digimon.wikia.com/wiki/Lopmon) – included with Terriermon

Rouge the Bat (http://archiesonic.wikia.com/wiki/Rouge_the_Bat) – 4

Terriermon (http://digimon.wikia.com/wiki/Terriermon) – 4

a) Shendu’s plan takes effect – 1

(an orgy; Sly Cooper, Mirage, and others will join, Rajah will be thawed out, 70% chance of success, 3 successes or 4 failures)

b) Fate of the slaves (a Villains scene) –

c) The final act of the Pokemon Trade – 3

(no change in characters involved at the breeding facility)

(65% chance, 3 successes or failures)

d) Carmelita Fox, Sly Cooper, Mirage, and others come to the rescue – 6 – back to breeding

(excludes those who show up from option a’s orgy, but they take part in the Pokemon Trade events instead, +10% to Pokemon Trade chances)

e) What’s going on at another casino? (votes will keep building until one reaches 10, then a separate scene will take place there)

-Fat Cat’s Casnio – a 20’s-style speakeasy – 1

(There are 50/50 odds that either Tanya and Fieval will be ravished, or Gadget, Foxglove, and Tammy will be. The one who isn't ravished, however, will escape.)

-The Last Stop – a devil of a good time – 5

-The Mouse Trap – a pub with the best card games in Casino City – 0

-The Percheron – all-horse review, actually a pretty safe spot – 0

-The Pyramid – what are our friends up to? – 0

-Treasure Island – pirate-themed, and pirate-attended – 0

*Castlevania

A) Alphys, Doggo, and Undyne get seduced (Dante gets girlhumped) – 1

B) Meeting Aeon Calcos, Castlevania and Jungle tour guide – 5 – the lizard appears

(65% chance of success, 3 successes or 4 failures)

C) Exploring the Jungles of Rage – 4

(40% chance of success, rolled once, each, for whatever characters are there)

D) The Zerg and the Xenomorphs –

(50% chance of success for the Queen of Blades, best of 3)

E) King Sombra arrives – 1

(a Villains scene; the fate of Princess Cadence and Shining Armor revealed, and Twilight Sparkle has a 50% chance of losing her virginity)

Immediate Party Additions

Eerie and Yossi (http://kainsword-kaijin.deviantart.com/journal/TEL...) – 0

Additional Requests/Votes

Characters (5 votes for new character additions):

*Character cleanup starts – ongoing

Adventures of T-Rex characters (https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/The_Adventures_of_T-...) – 2

Aisha Clan-Clan (http://outlawstar.wikia.com/wiki/Aisha_Clan-Clan) – 1

Bubsy the Bocat (https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Bubsy) – 3

Dr. Viper (http://villains.wikia.com/wiki/Dr._Viper) – 1

Duke, Captain N’s Dog – 1

Easter Bunny (male or female?) – 1

Eleanor Lamb (http://bioshock.wikia.com/wiki/Eleanor_Lamb) – 1

Foxy Roxy (http://en.wikifur.com/wiki/Brutal:_Paws_of_Fury) – 3

Fran (http://finalfantasy.wikia.com/wiki/Fran) – 1

Gordon Freeman (Half-Life, https://www.youtube.com/playlist?list=PL6PNZBb6b9L...) – 1

Gordon Shumway (https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/ALF_(TV_series) – 2

Jazz Jackrabbit (https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Jazz_Jackrabbit) – 4

Lady Bow (http://www.mariowiki.com/Lady_Bow) – 1

Leroy (https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/The_Catillac_Cats#Le...) – 1

Poison (http://streetfighter.wikia.com/wiki/Poison) – 2

Rajang (a monster encounter, http://monsterhunter.wikia.com/wiki/Rajang) – 1

The Rescuers (Bianca and Bernard) – 1

Sailor Animamates (http://sailormoon.wikia.com/wiki/Sailor_Animamates) – 2

Subject Delta (http://bioshock.wikia.com/wiki/Subject_Delta) – 1

Tank Girl and Booga (http://tankgirl.wikia.com/wiki/Tank_Girl and http://tankgirl.wikia.com/wiki/Booga) – 4

Teemo (http://leagueoflegends.wikia.com/wiki/Teemo/Backgr...) – 3

Toralei Stripe (http://monsterhigh.wikia.com/wiki/Toralei_Stripe and ) – 2

Tracer (http://overwatch.wikia.com/wiki/Tracer) – 2

Zoo Crew (https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Captain_Carrot_and_H...!) – 3

Scenes (7 votes for most to happen):

The Next Villain Scene (10 votes to take place) – 1

Boss, the charr engineer, becomes a voyeur with Riva, the asari comm specialist – 6

Casino: Pleasure Island casino, a place for transformations – 6

Events at the Last Stop (since we delayed) – 4

Godzilla meets Superpuma () – 1

Kim Possible gets in touch with family & friends – 3

Marvel vs. Capcom teamup (Deadpool, Okami, and Dante) – 1

Chun Li/Judy Hopps (Nick Wilde also suggested) – 6

Vitani/Shenzi – 7 – in the Jungle

Vitani/Kiara – 7 – the mighty Jungle

Fluttershy/Toriel – 1

Characters on the Ship head to Castlevania – 1

Advance pregnancies (baby bumps all around) – in progress

Toriel/Asriel/Tails – 7 – a Ship scene

Sif/Wolf Link/Midna – 8 – wuffing to come

Brooklyn/Firebrand – 5

Matt the Anubian keeps Ron Stoppable as a pet – 7 – Ron’s getting a collar

Renamon reprograms her egg – 8 – this will take place

Draco/Saphira – 5

Khida/Thepa Elite Incest – 4

Wile E. Coyote sets up a sexual obstacle course/booby trap – 7 – he’s working on it

Zeke and those with him turn on Ninetails – 3

Characters from the ship head to Castlevania – 4

Mewtwo turns someone into a body puppet – 3

Renamon/Rika Nonaka – 1

Author Notes

Though it may come as a surprise to some, I actually can’t really do bad things to some characters. Well, maybe sex, but only the consensual sort. I ran across the character of Ryo’Ohki, from Tenchi Muyo rather recently (or re-ran across her), and realized, if and when I squeeze her into the show, I really can’t do a single mean thing to her. She’s just too darn cute.

And now, some naughty Pokemon picture, not all of which are necessarily appropriate to the scenes that take place in this entry:

https://inkbunny.net/submissionview.php?id=432019 - vulpix in heat

https://inkbunny.net/submissionview.php?id=1201635 - fem ninetails and arcanine anthro and presenting

https://inkbunny.net/submissionview.php?id=593273 - rattatta f

https://inkbunny.net/submissionview.php?id=608144 - espeon f

http://www.furaffinity.net/view/13765158/ - Renamon and Blaziken at nude beach – this is something that needs to happen

https://www.sofurry.com/view/798870 - Renamon x Lucario – so does this

https://www.sofurry.com/view/839199 - Renamon and Blaziken

https://www.sofurry.com/view/870747 - Lucario f

http://www.furaffinity.net/view/20872166/ - Blaziken f sex

http://www.furaffinity.net/view/20491200/ - Arcanine f pre-penetration

http://www.furaffinity.net/view/18784778/ - Arcanine f recline

http://www.furaffinity.net/view/18157613/ - Blaziken f sex

http://www.furaffinity.net/view/18402520/ - Blaziken f dildo

https://www.sofurry.com/view/860281 - Mewtwo and Renamon, both m

https://www.sofurry.com/view/860282 - same

https://www.sofurry.com/view/863427 - mewtwo x lucario males

https://www.sofurry.com/view/941259 - m charizard f guilmon

https://www.sofurry.com/view/804828 - Mightyena breast smooshing eeveeboy – about how I picture Sylvia the mightyena

https://www.sofurry.com/view/795528 - nude female lucario

http://www.sofurry.com/view/871243 - Mewtwo butt

http://www.furaffinity.net/view/11135138/ - m renamon m lucario

http://www.furaffinity.net/view/1188733/ - Zangoose on Lucario

https://inkbunny.net/submissionview.php?id=1121098 - Eevee in willing bondage

http://www.furaffinity.net/view/21197390/ - Houndoom feral and fiery

http://www.furaffinity.net/view/17818644/ - Rattatta male

Yes, I’ve been saving these up for a while now.

Entry 42

At that moment, Ceri was sincerely wishing she hadn’t ever learned Swords Dance: Brain had found her second leek! Sure, she was Defiant and all [http://bulbapedia.bulbagarden.net/wiki/Defiant_(Ability)], and her Inner Focus kept her from flinching when Brain had popped her cherry with the white part of her first leek [http://bulbapedia.bulbagarden.net/wiki/Inner\_Focus...(Ability)], but hearing that evil tan-furred dog telling her exactly where he was going to stick that second leek, growling it in a low, sexy whisper in her ear while he slowly worked it over with his tongue, getting it nice and slick, and all the while continuing to pump that first leek like a dildo…it was just too much! Thick, slick juices running down her inner thighs, making her feathers stick to her drumsticks, the poor farfetch’d girl desperately wriggled her cute, feathery tushie, while trying to get out some sort of plea for mercy through the sturdy leather thongs wrapped around her beak. All her muffled squeals, however, and all her squirming just seemed to excite the weredog even more.

“Ffftch’d!” she tried to get out, her eyes wide as she looked over her shoulder at Brain, feeling the thick, blunt end of that well-lubricated leek teasing her tiny tailhole. “Ftch’d! Ftch’d!”

No! It was going in! It was going-

Pop!

“FTCH’D!”

Grinning toothily at the doublestuffed little pokebird, Brain started pumping both leeks, twisting and gyrating them, making sure the feathery cutie was enjoying herself, whether she liked it or not.

As for Scooby, he was just pulling his tongue wetly from the sugarcane sweet cunny of a tasty little leafeon. The poor leafeon girl lay there, cheeks flushed, juices flowing copiously, utterly exhausted, just like the jolteon and eevee girls right next to her. Scooby paused a moment to spread Leafeon’s buns, admiring his handiwork, before he released the helpless little captive, and moved on to the slender, dainty sylveon girl side-by-side with poor Leafeon. After all, he had all the time in the world now, plenty of time to fill nine cute little eeveelution babes to the brim with his spunk. Why not leave a good impression while he was at it? Making them cum until they were almost unconscious seemed like a great way to do just that to the massive Great Dane weredog. So he had to leave that big doggy dong of his straining and erect for a while longer – so what? That just meant he’d have that much more sperm to pump into each little cutie when it came time to start filling them up with puppy pudding.

[http://www.furaffinity.net/view/21534185 – Eeveelution booty]

With a loud snarl, showing his sharp dragon’s teeth, Flamedramon sunk himself right to the hilt in the plush pussy of Queenie, the former leader of the houndour guard, his cum spurting deep into her innermost places. The mega-houndoom shuddered, moaning loudly as she came in unison, feeling her juices and his leaking down her legs – there was so much of it! – her orgasm made all the more intense as she felt his energized sperm penetrate her waiting egg. Idly, the former villainess wondered what sort of baby would hatch, while she lay, tongue lolled out, a blissful expression on her face.

[25% chance of pregnancy – rolled 13 – Queenie is knocked up]

Wargreymon hadn’t stopped after giving the busty houndoom babe a mega-meal of his cum. If anything, as Mewtwo’s subtle influence gradually reprogrammed his thinking, even as it was working on the minds and especially the instincts of every one of the would-be rescuers, his prior orgasm had only whetted his appetite…for more! Seeing the two charizards standing in the doorway, male and female, Wargreymon had locked eyes with the male, letting his heavy cock throb at full erection. The male charizard met those eyes, and something passed between the two draconic males, something primal and potent, and in an instant, they were grinning toothily at each other. The she-zard looked between the two males, then gaped in astonishment as they turned, and tromped their way toward the dainty, presented pussies of two of the pokegirls strapped firmly near the end of the breeding bench: a cute Pikachu girl, and her daughter, a dainty little pichu.

“Pi!” wailed the yellow-furred pair in unison as massive talons closed on their presented rumps, and together they tried to send a shock into the huge males intent on assaulting them. Their efforts, however, were hindered by the brutal fact that their tails were bound to long, sturdy wires leading up into the ceiling, siphoning off most of the electricity they’d intended to pump into Wargreymon and the charizard. Instead of getting a serious jolt as they buried their greedy muzzles in the pikagirls’ pussies, Wargreymon selecting the Pikachu for her more seasoned taste, while the charizard enjoyed the fresh, sweet flavor of a virgin pichu, the two males felt a pleasant tingling on their tongues, driving them onward as they began to wetly slurp on the wriggly little electric mice, delighting in their pitiful cries.

For a moment more, the charizard girl blinked, confused and uncertain. What was going on here? What was that boy ‘zard doing? He hadn’t seemed like a bad guy before, even when they’d been forced to mate with each other. Had she misread the signs? But then the orange-scaled dragoness suddenly blinked, frowning as she tried desperately to concentrate on something, something half-remembered, something that was niggling at the back of her mind. And just as suddenly, her muzzle spread into a slow, sultry smile as she ran her eyes along the remaining poke-prisoners. Well, there wasn’t any reason why the boys should have all the fun, was there? Even as the big Great Dane boy left poor little Sylveon sobbing and spent from multiple forced orgasms, and closed his big paws on the fluffy red rump of the Flareon girl next to her, drooling over that plush little pussy, while Vaporeon and Glaceon watched, wide-eyed with horrified expressions on the far end, and Espeon and Umbreon did their best to continue their emotionless facades, though the char-femme could clearly see the blushes on their cheeks, the dragon pokemon licked her lips, and started tromping her way toward the Pokémon that hadn’t been involved in the general melee yet.

Tied up against the far wall, where they were forced to watch, were numerous male Pokémon, cute ones, too. There were the houndours that had been the primary guards on this level, all tied up, naked, and sporting big knotty erections. For a moment, the charizard girl was tempted to free them, but then she decided she liked them right where they were: a squad of them had taken turns with her tailhole earlier, and she knew they’d pumped egg-batter into plenty of females in the facility, including more than a few of the humans from Teams Magma and Aqua. No, they’d had plenty of fun already – let them watch instead. Mmm, but that Lucario boy there was smoking! He seemed to be radiating some sort of energy, though it was a soft glow, subtle, easily overlooked, especially when, like the zardgirl, you were paying more attention to the bulge in the front of his pants. Casually, the zardgirl tugged on his trousers, then worked them down over his hips and that cute little tush, letting poor Lucario’s willy bounce free into the air. Nice and thick and meaty. Oh, not as meaty as a charizard cock, of course, but the knot at the base…that was sure to fill her up very well indeed. And next to Lucario was a zoroark boy, his knotted cock a bit longer and more slender, but no less appetizing.

Casting an eye over the other four boys lined up – a rattatta, a jigglypuff, a lopunny, and a vulpix – Zardgirl couldn’t keep herself from drooling. So many cocks! Oh, she liked pussy well enough (something she hadn’t realized until that very moment, as Mewtwo gently teased the admission from her subconscious into her conscious acceptance), and there were seven delicious-looking pussies as-yet unclaimed on the breeding bench, belonging to another lopunny and jigglypuff, counterparts to the males tied up nearby (and probably their girlfriends), a medicham, a pleasingly plump ivysaur, and an elegant gardevoir (and Zardgirl so wanted to see some big, crude male hammer that stuck-up psychic type’s lily white buns!), as well as the rather tough-looking lucario and blaziken babes near the middle (who she felt were probably unwise to mess with), right now Zardgirl was in the mood for some nice, juicy cock. For a moment, she contemplated Lucario’s knotty erection. Teasing the soft back of her talon up the length, then flicking a clawtip across the tip, she couldn’t help but giggle at the soft moan this elicited from the normally so-stoic great warrior. She noticed how that strange sort of aura around him seemed to throb a bit more when she teased him, though, and decided to leave him be, at least for now. No, he’d be more fun after stewing a bit longer. Instead, Zardgirl selected the vulpix boy (who had a collar with a nametag that said “Toni” on it) and the zoroark, wrapping her talons around their cocks. Toni’s penis wasn’t that impressive, not like the rattatta’s (rattatta girls tended to be pretty easy to catch, since they always ended up having a hard time running after a rattatta boy had stuck his adorably oversized ding-dong in them), but right then, Zardgirl felt like enjoying something cute and sweet. And Toni’s penis was sweet, as she soon discovered for herself as she bent to wrap her long, ribbonlike tongue around its leaking length.

“Hey!” came a voice suddenly, and Scooby Doo and Brain looked up from their fun, just as Scooby had been rapidly fingering Espeon and Umbreon with both hands, having left poor Flareon, normally so bright and cheerful, sobbing and soaked, and Brain had given Ceri the farfetch’d’s feathery buns a good spanking, before leaving the sobbing duck girl stuffed with her own leeks so that he could begin tasting the sweet nectar of the ivysaur girl, one finger teasing her extra-snug tailhole.

“Yeah, you!” came the same voice, and Scooby and Brain looked at each other, before looking straight at the fiery gaze of the blaziken babe who’d called them out, and the equally fierce gaze of her companion, the lucario cutie. “Why don’t you try picking on someone your own size, losers?”

“Someone who can actually fight back,” Zee’na the lucario added, pressing her shoulder against her friend and longtime battle sister, Ignacia. “C’mon, what are you, pussies?”

A pair of loud squeals, high-pitched and adorable, interrupted the taunting, as most eyes in the room went to Pikagirl and her daughter as Charizard fed his tapered dragoncock into Pichu’s little slit, popping her cherry with a single stroke, while at the same time, Wargreymon shoved his immense shaft into Pikagirl’s pussy, managing to fit almost half his length into her before he bottomed out. Scooby and Brain grinned at the sight, watching Charizard and Wargreymon make the little yellow mouselings squirm as they started humping them, making their bottoms bounce (the Pikagirl’s rather plush, compared to her daughter’s palm-sized tushie), before turning back to their challengers.

“Okay,” chuckled Scooby, reaching forward and popping the restraints holding Ignacia and Zee’na in place. “Let’s see what you’ve got.”

[65% chance of success, 3 successes or failures – rolled 80 – failure #1 – new chance of success 60%]

What the two warrior girls had, as it turned out, wasn’t as good as what Scooby Doo and Brain had. The two males were older, and a lot more experienced than the two young brawlers who tried to take them on. All their powers, which might have given them the edge they needed to win, weren’t enough when they were facing dogs who were used to moving fast on a regular basis, not giving the pokegirls enough time to bring their moves into play. In mere minutes, Ignacia was on her knees, jerking her wrists against the pair of handcuffs Scooby had locked them into behind her back, while the lucario girl was positioned on all-fours, more high-tech restraints from Brain’s little bag of tricks snapped tight around both wrists and ankles and knees.

“No!” cried out the fiery-hearted blaziken girl as Scooby shoved her cheek to the floor and started mauling her shapely buns, toned from long practice in kicking martial arts, kneading them with his heavy, thick-calloused paws. “You can’t do this!”

“I can do whatever I like,” laughed Scooby, shafting his massive red doggycock with one big fist, then slotting it at Ignacia’s slit, moving his hands back to her exquisite rump.

“NOOOOOOO!” wailed the doomed firebird, her breasts swinging forward as Scooby slammed his whole huge shaft into her, going balls-deep in a single mighty stroke. Those heavy red breasts began to jiggle vigorously as Scooby opened up, holding nothing back as he hammered the red-hot birdie with all his might.

Zee’na, meanwhile, moaned as Brain tongued her tight blue tailring. Gone was her former defiance. Unlike Ignacia, who was still jerking and squirming under the mighty male who’d defeated her, the lucario girl lowered her head, meekly accepting her fate as she was prepared to suffer the humiliation of sodomy. That was how it was supposed to work in the world of Pokémon – when you lost, you were completely at the mercy of the victor. While the younger human trainers were usually off-limits in the more public areas to the many perverse possibilities a victor might employ against the vanquished, among sexually mature fighters, and for anyone in the tall grass, defeat meant violation. After all, where did people think all those “wild Pokemon” came from anyway? There were plenty of newbie trainers that wandered away from the trail, only to end up being gang-raped into total whiteout by rattattas and pigeys, for some common examples, then dragged off to a secret nest for weeks while being forced to birth numerous eggs in rapid succession. Zee’na had lost, and now, as she felt the pointed tip of Brain’s penis nudge against her well-lubricated tailhole, unable to resist a whimper as he squeezed himself into her, nice and slow, she did her best to accept her defeat with good grace. Well, as good a grace as was possible when you were being sodomized by the fat red cock of your conqueror!

“Take it all, you birdie bitch!” snarled Scooby as he plundered Ignacia’s clenching depths mercilessly. “You think I couldn’t smell you? You’re in heat!”

“No!” the blaziken babe wailed, her eyes wide with horror as she knew in her heart that Scooby was right; like far too many fire types, especially the birds and reptiles, her own elevated body temperature made her eggs ripen at a far faster rate than might be expected, which meant estrus happened frequently. No wonder, then, that firetype femmes were almost constantly horny! “No, don’t cum in me! Don’t get me pregnant! Don’t make me have your eggs!”

“Yeah!” crowed Scooby, his hips a blur now, the fleshy slapping of his furry hips against her feathery butt a mere backdrop sound now as Wargreymon and Charizard roared in orgasm, the poor little pikagirls on their meatsticks suddenly ballooning up with desperate squeals as they were stuffed with dragoncum. “Take it all! Gonna knock you up good!”

Ignacia shrieked like a falcon in flight as Scooby’s knot popped into her, locking her tightly to him, stretching her birdie basket right to its limits. There was no way a single drop of his semen was wasted.

[Pregnancy chance 25% - rolled 21 – Ignacia is indeed knocked up]

Slumping forward, her fire quenched, Ignacia stared blankly forward for a short while. Her empty eyes filled with shock, however, as Scooby, just to drive home how thoroughly he’d dominated her, reached around to finger the blaziken’s clitty vigorously, until she was jerking and squeezing down on him, her red-ringed tailhole visibly clenching as she came against her will. And speaking of tailholes, poor Zee’na’s blue booty was very nearly ruined when Brain’s knot popped into her, and he grunted as he started to squirt cum into her insides. Her involuntary cry was made all the louder as his finger curved within her cunny, the added pressure making her squirt onto his inner thighs.

Would anyone come to save them? Did anyone even know they were there?

-

“You’re sure you know what you’re doing?” asked Inspector Carmelita Montoya Fox of the glasses-wearing, brown-haired teenage girl fiddling with the front lock of the old metal shack near the edge of the desert, away from the typical bustle of Casino City.

“Sure do,” replied Velma Dinkley, having been recruited as a secondary assistant for handling the front door work, as was Carmelita’s preferred method of entrance, while the Sly Cooper gang went in by another way. “I’ve picked pretty much every lock there is.”

“With those same hairpins, too,” Daphne Blake added with an admiring smile at her friend, her hands unconsciously smoothing down her designer dress.

Carmelita blinked at this, then looked to her other companions in her wild endeavor. Back in the van, and staying well out of the way, the turtle Bentley and the heavily-pregnant Chocolat Gelato (whose forcible impregnation by Dag the coyote had progressed at a speed that shocked even Mirage, who seemed to have seen almost everything) were busily working on the computer and comm systems, so they didn’t notice anything that didn’t involve their jobs. Metal Garurumon, on loan from Mirage, who’d been keeping him around as part of her hotel security, arched a metal eyebrow, then shrugged his great shoulders. Yeah, no getting the big metal wolf to take sides. Raven, the little bunny witchgirl, didn’t seem to have any expressions, so Carmelita couldn’t tell one way or the other, and Iris, the Pokemon trainer, was obviously too star-struck with the idea of helping out on a big operation to have a good opinion one way or the other. Lexi Bunny seemed to think everything was amusing, and was just watching while leaning against a nearby ruined wall, the remnants of some building that had once been in the area. At least Sheryl, the mightyena, seemed to have some healthy skepticism.

“You’re picking a magnetically-sealed door with a hairpin,” she stated, blinking, nonplussed.

“And…there!” Velma declared, standing up with a smile.

“Told you,” Daphne made sure to rub it in, and Carmelita and Sheryl couldn’t resist trading a look, before the both simply shrugged: when faced with the impossible, it was typically best to just roll with it.

“Now, let’s get those data feeds hooked up,” Velma continued, pulling out the cables in question from a handbag Daphne held out to her. “We want Bentley and Chocolat watching us every moment they can.”

[60% chance of success – rolled 38 – success #1! – new chance of success 65%]

Down below, Murray grunted loudly as he strained against a thick-barred grate, then gave a loud bellow as he yanked it out of the cement with the screech of tearing metal and shredding concrete.

“The Murray is invincible!” he declared, tossing the ruined grating aside.

“You’re a big one, aren’t you?” Lola Bunny commented, lightly caressing one of Murray’s thick biceps, making the big pink hippo blush so furiously, steam started to leak out of his ears. Carmelita had not been pleased with the thought of the hot bunny babe going with Sly Cooper’s team, but it had made sense. She was, after all, better suited to striking from the rear, especially since she preferred to rely on martial arts rather than a gun. The same could be said of Felicia, but for some reason, Carmelita didn’t really mind the bouncy catgirl tagging along with her Sly, sticking close to the rear of the little band of infiltrators. She just ‘clicked’ better with the blue-haired feline. As for Nobody, the yautja girl, well…it was hard to tell she was even there most of the time, she was so quiet, even when her cloaking wasn’t working, like right then, as she stood in the knee deep cistern water that flowed through the large reinforced cement pipe through which the little team made their way.

“We’re good to go, Bentley,” Sly whispered into his communicator, stepping to the front of the group to lead the way, now that their first major obstacle had been passed.

“Roger that,” answered the turtle promptly. “Just get those transmitters to a good data junction, and I should be able to hack the entire facility with enough time.”

“Sure thing, Bentley,” Sly replied, creeping forward with a silence that was mirrored by each member of his team, even Murray, as the big hippo somehow managed to tip-toe along, a sight that would have made Lola giggle, if she didn’t want to avoid hurting the beefy male’s feelings – he was obviously a sweetie, and Lola had already made up her mind that she was going to introduce him to Minerva Mink when they got back to the Pyramid Casino hotel.

“They’re go down below,” Chocolat said into Carmelita’s ear, and the galactic police inspector nodded, her expression hardening as she raised her large shock gun to a ready stance.

“Let’s go,” she said softly, Chocolat’s careful handling of the top team’s communications ensuring that every one of her eight-person team heard her loud and clear. Immediately, she was on point, gun thrust before her, Metal Garurumon right behind, crouching low, his metal servos humming gently as he fed power into them in preparation for anything that might come. Soon, the metal wolf moved ahead of Carmelita, keeping his body low, leaving her line of fire mostly clear, while Lexi and Sheryl, armed with shock pistols of their own, helpfully supplied by the armory of Mirage’s security forces, stuck close to Carmelita’s back. Iris, Daphne, and Velma, wisely, took up the rear, while Raven quietly swept along at the very back, somehow maintaining her aura of mystery despite presently being only a small and rather adorable grey-furred bunny in a cloak and cowl.

Racing down long corridors, Carmelita and Metal Garurumon took turns knocking open doors, checking each room, one by one, taking in the scenes of debauchery that had once filled the chambers of the illegal breeding facility. Worse still, there were places with strange tubes in them, where experiments had obviously taken place, experiments that Carmelita was sure violated more laws than she could easily remember, and she’d memorized whole books of galactic law!

“You’re getting all of this?” Carmelita asked Chocolat, raising one hand to touch the ear where her comm link was located.

“All of it, Miss Fox,” answered Chocolat with her usual cheerful tone, though even Chocolat’s optimistic outlook was dampened slightly by the scenes before her on the viewscreens in the Cooper Gang’s van. “You’ll have plenty of evidence for when you nail these bad guys!”

“That’s what I’m counting on,” Carmelita muttered under her breath, before she was suddenly stopped by a gentle hand on her shoulder. It was Lexi.

Unlike Lola, Carmelita actually sort of liked Lexi. Lola had a raw sexuality to her that Carmelita found a little intimidating, and seemed a bit fickle and far too flirtatious when things were supposed to be serious. She looked good, she knew it, and she wasn’t afraid to use her looks as one of the weapons in her arsenal. Lexi, on the other hand, struck the vulpine inspector as all business when she was on a job, like right now, with the restraining hand on Carmelita’s shoulder, a hand that Carmelita mirrored as she reached out to lightly touch Metal Garurumon’s flank.

“I hear activity up ahead,” Lexi reported, motioning with her free hand toward a large door at the far end of the corridor, almost at its end, not far from a massive old freight elevator that seemed to be the only way off the floor, except for the way they’d come in. Lexi’s expression was grim. “They’re breeding,” she added, a light flush to her cheeks. Obviously, whatever she heard, it was enough to crack her all-business exterior just a little.

“Let’s go get ‘em,” Sheryl declared upon hearing this, grinning widely as she hoisted her gun up, and stepped forward. “No time like the present!”

Carmelita had to admire the mightyena’s enthusiasm! And it was infectious, because she did go rushing forward, senses honed and actively seeking any surprises, her squadmates by her side. She felt ready for anything right then, ready to take on even…

Scooby Doo, Brain, Wargreymon, and Flamedramon!?

“Freeze!” Carmelita declared with her most authoritative tone, her shock pistol outstretched and ready to fire at an instant’s need.

Surprisingly to Carmelita, so used to having to chase Sly Cooper over rooftops after making that demand, everybody in the room did, indeed, freeze.

“I-Inspector Fox?” Flamedramon said groggily as he leaned against the wall nearest the door, blinking as though he were waking from a dream, and the slick juices of the big-breasted mega-houndoom babe he’d just finished banging weren’t still glistening on his semi-stiff penis. “Inspector, how did you get here?” Then he blinked again, his eyes widening in gradually dawning horror. “What…what was I doing?”

“Everybody just stay calm,” said Iris, stepping forward and taking charge, the Pokémon in the room seeming to immediately sense her aura of command, causing them to lose their aggressive tendencies, breaking whatever spell had been over the two charizards, who blinked like Flamedramon, as though coming back to themselves, their faces suddenly filling with guilt. That is, everybody seemed to calm down, except for this one lucario boy seated against one wall, his erection unaffected in the slightest. “Obviously, somebody was using a psychic attack on all of you. You couldn’t help yourselves. Now just hold still, and let the inspector put the handcuffs on you, for your own good. After all, if you were controlled before, you could be controlled again. And none of you want that, do you?”

[65% chance of success – rolled 41 – success #2! – new chance of success 75%]

Nobody did, apparently. Well, Scooby Doo and Brain might have – they certainly didn’t look guilty in the least – but when they were outnumbered by people with guns, especially Carmelita Fox, who they both knew was a crack shot, well, it was best to just go along quietly. And most especially when Scooby’s snatches, Daphne and Velma, were right there. With them there, even if he wasn’t able to act on his impulses right away, he’d be able to soon enough, and he didn’t mind sharing them with his friend Brain. Well, as long as he didn’t knock them up, that is. That was his job!

“It was Mewtwo,” said Queenie, the houndoom girl looking up from where she’d been lying, panting, her cheek resting on the hard wood of the padded breeding bench. “He’s the one in charge around here. There’s someone else, too, someone I don’t know. They’re both downstairs, just a trip down the elevator away.”

[75% chance of success – rolled 83 – failure #2 – new chance of success 70%]

Just when it seemed like everything was about to go right, and Carmelita was right on the edge of one of the biggest busts of her career – all she had to do was secure the area, and head down the elevator to arrest the masterminds behind it all – but before she and the others could free the prisoners strapped to the long breeding bench, she felt the cold, solid weight of a shotgun pressing against the small of her back. It stayed there just long enough to let her know it was present, then withdrew before she could use its length as a guide to avoid it, then attack its wielder.

“Before you all celebrate,” said Zeke as he stepped into the room, flanked by two mean-looking foxes, one of more sly disposition with a short, sleepy-looking cat by his side, a hulking bear with a massive club, and a host of hoary-furred wolves, led by one that had to be a dire wolf, he was so big (and he was definitely a he, for he didn’t bother with the weak trappings of civilization, like clothes), all of them sporting dangerous-looking weapons, “I think you’d better think about your position.”

“That position’s bent over, with a foxcock in your coochies!” laughed Br’er Fox, reaching down to squeeze Raven’s and Lexi’s firm bunny bottoms. “Mmm, unless it’s as the main course for dinner, that is!”

Both rabbits, taller and short, gasped softly in shock as the evil fox shredded their clothes with ease, while Honest John and Gideon, the cunning fox and his sleepy cat companion, hurriedly disarmed each of the prisoners. The bunnies traded a look, then turned to face the hick-speaking fox, mustering up their powers to blast him thoroughly. Then, just as they were about to release the energy they’d gathered, an even greater force suddenly plowed into the minds of the psychic bunny and the magic rabbit, freezing them in place, overwhelming all their senses. It was Mewtwo! Mewtwo had come in person!

Floating in the air, flanked by a pair of nidokings, Mewtwo glowed with purple psychic energy. Drifting into the room, he cast a single glance around at the ones who’d dared to assault his sanctum. Metal Garurumon leaped forward with a snarl, only for the hulking nidokings to interpose themselves, smacking the powerful metal wolf from the air, and slamming him to the ground, pummeling him into submission, then hogtying him so that he’d be forced to watch.

Take them, the mighty psychic Pokémon projected with a casual wave of one three-fingered hand. Put them on the breeding benches. Then do with them as you please.

Carmelita struggled as best as she dared while Zeke swiftly stripped her, using a pair of her own powercuffs to lock her wrists behind her back, letting him squeeze her full breasts in his large hands, drooling over them.

“Nice tits,” he quipped, then made the blue-haired vixen grit her teeth as he started to greedily slurp on her plump mounds, alternating between them until her nipples ached.

While she was focusing mostly on her own problems, and the big hand Zeke had shoved between her legs, starting to get her juices flowing, Carmelita was aware of the fate of the others. Iris’ smooth black-skinned body was almost immediately stripped bare by the lusty wolves, and when they’d freed their comrades, the houndours that had been bound nearby, the skull-themed Doberman Pokémon eagerly seized the little teen, lusting like most pokemon after the opportunity to sink their rampant pricks into a trainer, and easily bent her over the bench, her smooth brown booty thrust out invitingly. Daphne and Velma were similarly summarily stripped, and soon all three human teens were wriggling side-by-side on the bench, wailing loudly as the houndours slurped and suckled on their exposed, smooth snatches.

And speaking of snatches…

“Get your paws off my Scooby Snatches!” snarled Scooby Doo, lunging forward, heedless of his hands cuffed behind his back. He wanted blood! But without his hands free, Scooby didn’t stand a chance against the pair of massive nidokings, who brought their hands down on him, pushing him to the floor.

Yes, mindsent Mewtwo. Especially them. Breed them all.

The command was cold and certain, and Zeke almost immediately shoved Carmelita forward. In moments, she was slapped onto the bench, her tail bound to one of the rafters above, her rump thrust outward in full presentation, her cheeks burning with shame and anger. Lexi grunted softly as she was slapped next to Carmelita on one side, and Sheryl the mightyena found herself positioned on the other. With Raven secured next to Lexi, and the wolves and houndours and the others crowding in close, tongues already penetrating tender slits, getting them nice and wet, Carmelita felt her heart start to sink. She heard the wails of the poor eeveelution girls from down the line, and knew they were suffering as she was suffering, as the houndours and the wolves ate them out, getting them ready for breeding, just like Zeke was gnawing on her own pink parts until they were frankly gushing, her instincts uncaring about her personal desires.

If Sly Cooper didn’t save them soon, they were all doomed.

-

Sly Cooper was doing his best to ignore the sounds from the room beyond as he carefully snipped wires, and then spliced in the little box Bentley had given him, the one that would allow the turtle hacker to crack his way into the systems of the facility. The sounds below him, easily audible through the grate over which he was suspended with magnetic clamps on his elbows and knees, were distracting, to say the least. They were the desperate moans of human girls being cruelly violated by the thick, viscous tentacles of a ditto.

Ninetails smiled cruelly as she watched Ditto plundering the pussies of the three Pokémon trainers at once. Oh, she could have insisted that the tentacle creature stuff all six of the human girls at once, but keeping it limited to three at a time meant each tentacle would be much thicker. What were their names again…ah yes, Misty, May, and Dawn. Mewtwo knew the girl, Misty, but they were all adorable. And what sweet noises they made as they were ravished. Walking through the room, admiring the monitors that showed the preparations being made for violating the would-be invaders, and the clear window showing the tauros gang-banging the kangaskhan in the other room, Ninetails had to admit: this was right where she most wanted to be.

Well, “she” was a relative term for the shapeshifted. Right now, in humanoid form, Ninetails was a female. She could switch at whim, of course, and even take on any number of shapes as she pleased. The only weakness to those other shapes was one that would normally be concealed by the red painted white porcelain mask she wore: her right eye would always show a blemish of some sort, when she couldn’t hide it from sight. The right eye that cursed Amaterasu had scarred and blinded in days long past! So what if she called herself Shiranui then? Ninetails knew her enemy, and it was in the quest for revenge, as well as to replace the goddess wolf she intended to depose and whose godhood she would steal, that Ninetails served the Council of Evil.

Looking up at the adorable little Mew in her glass bubble while pausing between monitors, Ninetails allowed herself a slow, cruel smile beneath her mask, one she knew the psychic Pokémon could sense perfectly well. Sense, and dread. For along with that smile came clear mental images of all the great host of things she would soon do to that precious cutie. Oh how Ninetails loved abusing and corrupting cute things! Heh, now all she had to do was find out where Maleficent had sent Hello Kitty and My Melody after their capture. Now those disgustingly sweet little cuties would be such fun to abuse for weeks!

“I need some more time,” Sly whispered to the others along the long shaft they’d used to reach their present point, frowning as he heard Chocolat relaying the situation above in his ear. “And the others are in trouble. Carmelita’s in trouble…”

Gritting his teeth, forcing himself not to simply rush immediately to the aid of his lady love, Sly motioned briefly with his head toward the softly cackling nine-tailed foxlady below them.

“Distract her.”

Ninetails was far too caught up with the fun going on before her to notice the soft thumps of several feet hitting the floor of the command center behind her. Ah, there it was! That exquisite trio of squeals, and the thick, noisy spurting of copious juices as Ditto started to pump his cum into his three victims. Oh yes…oh yes! There was no escaping the efforts of a ditto, oh no, no escaping at all. Misty, May, and Dawn were guaranteed pregnant now. It was only a question of what sort of babies they’d have…

[Dawn, May, and Misty are indeed confirmed pregnant by Ditto; what their babies will look like is not.]

“Excuse me,” came a pleasant female voice, as Ninetails felt someone tap her on the shoulder. She turned, and blinked beneath her mask as she saw a blonde bunnygirl with her ears bound like hair in a ponytail, wearing a midriff-exposing t-shirt beneath a leather jacket, and a pair of tight jeans shorts. “I really don’t think you’re a nice person.”

THWOCK!

Ngh! That hurt! That rabbit had dared to…

POW!

Gah! Where did that blue-haired catgirl come from? How could they possibly move so fast? And what was that big pink blob suddenly filling her vision…?

BAM!

“The Murray fears nothing!”

“Good shot, Murray,” Lola praised the hippo, reaching over to give his belly a friendly pat, which, once again, made him blush until he turned a bright red, puffs of steam coming out of his ears.

“You…idiots,” growled Ninetails, pulling herself slowly to her feet, using a nearby panel as support. Her mask was cracked, her muddy-colored fur showing beneath. “Get in here, and help me!”

Pulling their still-glistening cocks from the kangaskhan cutie they’d been shafting, the tauros rushed to the security doors. At the same time, other doors opened, and out of them swarmed rydons and the third nidoking, the one Mewtwo hadn’t taken with him. Ninetails glared at the ones who’d dared to attack her, and pointed.

“Destroy-“

But she never got to finish. Through it all, Nobody had been quietly lurking, her cloaking device functional once more after it dried. Rather than wasting time fighting Ninetails, who the others obviously had under control, instead she had spent her time on something far more useful: freeing Mew.

The machines powering the bubble containing the small pink psychic suddenly exploded in sparks as the yautja girl materialized, one mighty fist plunged to the elbow in machinery, and instantly, Mew burst from her imprisonment, a bubble of crackling pink energy surrounding her body. Reaching out a hand, she easily swept the aggressive male pokemon away, paralyzing them as she broke the mental domination with which Mewtwo had kept them bound.

Ah, and speaking of mental domination…

What…what is…what is happening?

Everyone in the room paused, blinking, as Mewtwo suddenly froze in place, his mental words shuddering through them all.

I just wanted…a world where Pokémon…would be at peace.

That was how it had started. How he’d been lured in, how he’d been tempted. How he’d been corrupted.

Please…I didn’t mean…

Now Mew delved into Mewtwo’s mind when he’d been focusing on keeping two other powerful minds, Lexi’s psionics and Raven’s magic, contained. He couldn’t resist her, didn’t even try, as she dove to the center of his psyche, and there, found the pure core of his good intentions. When those were freed once more, his grip on the houndours vanished immediately, and they fell back, stunned, dazed, and confused. Even poor Taun We, lying limply on the slab where Mewtwo had left her, shuddered slightly, her mind returning, though not completely – after all he’d done to her, it would take much time before she would be fully functional once more. And she’d never get over the nymphomaniac tendencies he’d instilled in her, cutting her off from the rest of her staid race.

“Done,” hissed Sly, making the last connection, before he scrambled down the wall and raced to the elevator.

“I’m on it!” Bentley called out through the comm system, and suddenly the clamps holding the Pokémon to their breeding benches released all at once, as did the ones holding the human girls below in the command center. “All set! Everything’s unlocked now!”

“Way to go Bentley,” Sly whispered as he hit the elevator, riding it upward as Ninetails shrieked in fury at everything going wrong around her. He leapt from the elevator, and rushed into the room where Zeke, in a fine fury, and heedless of the consequences, had just been about to plunge his rigid black shaft into Carmelita’s quim, his powerful hands holding her in place, even though the clamps had been released. Rushing to the rescue, Sly clocked the Big Bad Wolf with a sideways swing of his cane, sending him sprawling to the floor.

No! Mewtwo suddenly cried out, thrusting Mew’s interference aside, calling up the darkness of his soul as he used his powers to rally the wolves and other minions around him. TO ME! We will crush them! They will not-

All this time, Lucario’s tension had been building up. His erection ached, throbbed with need that had too long been unresolved. Now, as Mew suddenly lost her hold on Mewtwo, she plunged instead into Lucario’s head, filling his mind with all of her most dirty thoughts…a great many of them involving him! Lucario’s eyes widened, and he got out a single, strangled cry. Then, jerked to his feet by the raw power of his own arousal, fueled by Mew’s naughtiness working him over, Lucario arched his hips…and everything faded to white as he came, spurting not semen, but the raw power of an Aura Beam!

[70% chance of success – rolled 34 – success!]

[Also http://knowyourmeme.com/photos/112463-i-like-short... - - Mewtwo steals Lucario's shorts; Mew approves

https://inkbunny.net/submissionview.php?id=1143201... - cute 'n sexy Mew comic]

When the smoke cleared, and the heroes could see again, they blinked at the devastation surrounding them. Mewtwo lay on the ground, large swirls in his eyes, very obviously KO’d. Bowled over were the wolves, utterly blasted into insensibility, as well as Honest John and Gideon, who’d failed to get out of the way in time. Zeke, of course, still lay where Sly had clocked him. But notably absent were Br’ers Fox and Bear, Foxy Loxy, and the Wolf.

-

Breathing hard, her heavy breasts jiggling within the kimono that barely contained them, Ninetails snarled at her four attackers, and the one floating in the air above her, concentrating on something beyond immediate sight. Nobody had clipped the nogitsune’s cracked mask to her belt, as a trophy, and Ninetails seethed.

“Don’t look at my face!” she snarled in fury. “Don’t look at my face!”

She shouldn’t have sunk so much of her power into keeping Mewtwo’s strings in her grasp, shouldn’t have used up so much of the divine ink acting as the spider at the center of the web. She should have saved some of her power, kept it in reserve for a moment like this, when everything might turn against her, and she’d be left at the mercy of her enemies.

“Look,” said Lola, taking a half-step forward. “Just give up, all right? We don’t wanna hurt you anymore. Why don’t you just surrender?”

“Because she can’t,” said another voice, deep and sultry. Lola, Murray, Felicia, and Nobody all turned as a pair of glowing green eyes materialized in the air, followed soon after by the shapely female form of…

“Mirage!”

Felicia had said it, not Ninetails. Ninetails couldn’t speak right then, as despair finally crept into her heart.

“You’re mine now, Ninetails,” said Mirage with a sharp-toothed smile, walking toward the would-be goddess. “Your heart, and your power, will soon join that of the Dark Queen.” She reached out, placing a strong, confident hand over Ninetails’ left breast, right above her beating heart. “Any last words, foolish vixen?”

“Yes,” said Ninetails, her head down, her one eye glaring up at her conqueror, who seemed so much taller than her. “A fox always has one more bolthole.”

SLAP!

Before the dark-furred goddess had time to react, Ninetails’ tails smacked loudly together in a great cacophony, then swirled away like a giant fan. When they’d slipped aside, Ninetails had vanished from view.

“Tricky vixen,” chuckled Mirage, before heaving a long, slow sigh. “I should have known better, though: she’s got a destiny on her, and I’m not the one who can finish her off. Only her opposite number can do that; Amaterasu, goddess of the sun.”

Smiling pleasantly, the green-eyed goddess turned, stretching slow and sultry as she eyed the three women and one man before her. Murray looked like he was about to have a heart-attack, while Lola looked at the big hippo with a grin, obviously understanding the poor boy’s suffering.

“Let’s head back to my place,” she invited. “I think we could all use some relaxation.”