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You inhaled the brisk forest air into your lungs, staring down at your own cock which rose from your bare crotch, standing erect and hard despite filling up three Eeveelutions with cum in the span of the last twenty minutes. The Espeon must've hypnotized you well, your loins still craving for yet another release along with your testes and shaft that had already sown more seed than you thought you had available. The lilac Eevee's paralysis had already worn off on most of your upper body, and you could almost freely move your hands if it wasn't for the fatigue of experiencing two mind-blowing, ball-draining, body-rocking orgasms within half an hour. But with your lower half out of order, you were still at the complete mercy of the group of, more or less lascivious Eevees, who had you surrounded on the grassy expanse.

From the corner of your eye, you could see two characters approaching you; in all likelihood the next two pokemon who were to act out their desires with your human body. And while you were still rather stunned at the, more than rapid, development of things, you found yourself looking forward to your third mating session with yet another pair of Eevees quite a bit.

The first of the approaching pokemon jauntily pounced towards you from the edge of your view, revealing himself as a Sylveon as he gracefully landed next to you, curiously staring at your body with his big, pale blue eyes. His large pink ears fluttered along with the long strings of his two pastel bows as he sniffed your body up close, darting his white muzzle back and forth on your body as if looking for a particular scent from you. The fairy pokemon dragged his tiny, twitching nose along your torso, gradually working his way up to your neck and face, where you locked eyes with the uninhibited creature, both of you staring into each others' eyes for a few short moments.

Before even realizing it, you were locking lips with the small, four-legged pokemon, who callously pressed his muzzle against your mouth, letting his pokemon tongue taste the insides of yours whilst gently wrapping his feelers around your face. The shock and surprise of getting suddenly kissed dissipated from your head immediately, and you leaned into the Sylveon's hungry kiss, allowing your own taster to dance with his, your tongues rubbing their distinctive salivas against each other while you both moaned softly into the kiss. The Sylveon's ears twitched joyously before the creature folded them against his head, even more aggressively shoving his small tongue into your human mouth.

You weren't entirely sure how long the lewd kiss lasted, the soothing aura emitted by the fairy pokemon's feelers lulling you into a pleasant sense of tranquility, where there existed nothing but your mouth, and the Sylveon's soft, furry muzzle and playful tongue. But eventually, the pokemon broke it off, inhaling lungfuls of air as soon as he pulled his white muzzle off your lips. With that, he removed his feelers as well, his multi-colored ribbon strings tickling you as they unfurled from around your face and neck, fluttering around the fairy-type pokemon as he stood next to you.

“Hi! My name is Vila!" The white and pink pokemon said whilst cracking a smile, still curiously staring directly into your eyes.

Loudly smacking his lips the Sylveon continued: “Hmmm~ So this is what humans taste like? Or perhaps it's just human males, who knows. Anyway, it is nice to meet you, Mr. Trainer! We don't get a lot of humans this deep into the forest, most just hang out by the outskirts to catch their beginner pokemon: you know, the Bulbasaur and Charmanders and such, but almost none of them ever come this deep into the area with us Eevees. Say, I've always wanted to talk to a human, since you don't live in a forest, you must see all sorts of different, interesting things and different pokemon, I'd love to hear everything! Not now, of course, but once I and the rest of my siblings have mated with you, I simply must hear all about it. And perhaps you could even take me with you once you leave, you were intending to capture some starter pokemon too, weren't you?"

You were completely stunned by the absolute flood of words the small creature released from his muzzle, not having a single window to interrupt the bright and cheery voice of the extroverted Sylveon. Somewhere to your left, you could hear the other Eevees giggling whilst the Sylveon just kept on talking and talking.

“...But then again, it would probably cost a lot to take care of nine adult Eevees, but I'm sure we could work something out. Nevertheless, I think it's about time we get you cleaned up, Mr. Trainer."

The fairy pokemon put a hint more devious smile onto his muzzle, jumping onto your chest, which had quite a lot of Flareon and Glaceon cum on it, due to your last two partners exploding all over each other right over your upper torso. “Geez! Iggy and Cera sure made a mess, didn't they? But I guess it's alright, this way I can taste even more of you, ain't that right Mr. Trainer?" The Sylveon smiled dipping his head down to lick a rope of Flareon jizz off of your right pec, his soft tongue passing dangerously close to your nipple, prompting you to twitch from the wet sensation on your skin.

“Oh, and I read your feelings while we were kissing… I must say, you're one horny boy!" The Sylveon winked, hungrily lapping up any and all traces of Eevee cockmilk from your skin. “If you'd like, I could give you a full-body bath later on!"

The congenial Eevee slowly backed up towards your crotch, his soft little tongue tickling your skin as the male attentively cleaned up the entirety of your bare upper body, only eventually stopping once his tush bumped against your erect shaft. “Why, hello there!" The cheerful Sylveon loudly announced in his bright voice, setting a wily smile on his muzzle, again looking straight into your eyes, his snow-white pupils piercing straight through you.

Suddenly feeling a tad embarrassed maintaining eye contact with the delicate, innocent-looking creature, you allowed your gaze to drift more to your right, remembering, that there was another Eevee who had approached you along with the Sylveon. Your eyes didn't have to search the surrounding area for long, as you soon spotted a lone Leafeon standing about six feet away, a hint of blush on his tan muzzle, his big, leaf-like ears slightly lowered in an expression of uneasiness. The grass pokemon quickly noticed you looking at him, his ears erecting themselves in surprise before he used them to cover up his face, now even more ripe with blush than earlier.

“Watcha looking at Mr. Trainer?" You blinked your eyes and felt the Sylveon's pink tail tickle your manhood, drawing your attention back to the fair creature on top of you. “You were checking out Link, weren't you?"

Without giving you a chance to reply, the dainty pokemon jumped off from your abdomen, in one elegant leap making it over to the shy grass-type.

“This is my brother Link!" The Sylveon announced, swiftly wrapping his feelers around the Leafeon's neck, who still kept his blushing muzzle hidden behind his large ears. “We're twins too! He's the older one believe it or not!"

You saw the shy grass-type taking a careful peek at you from behind his ears before again covering his muzzle as soon as he saw you looking.

“He's not that good with strangers but I'm sure you'll love him either way since he is so adorable!" The Sylveon smiled proudly.

The fairy pokemon leaned closer to his brother and you could hear him whisper: “Come on! Don't cover up your face. This person could be our new master. Make sure to greet him properly!"

You then watched the Sylveon carefully leading the Leafeon closer towards you as the grass type was clearly wrestling with his embarrassment, slowly removing his ears from over his muzzle, trying to avoid looking directly at you. “It's ok, he won't bite!" Vila giggled, nudging his sibling closer to you, still holding his feelers on his brother for their calming effect. The Leafeon only barely managed to force his amber eyes to meet with yours, his lower lip quivering as if he was about to start crying.

“H-h-HEllO!! M-MastER!!!" The nervous grass type blurted out, managing to crack his surprisingly frail voice on both of the two words the timid male pokemon practically screamed at your face. Looking like he had just exhausted a whole year's worth of courage and determination, the Leafeon let his muzzle droop down, staring at the grass whilst panting with his entire body.

“Well, we can't be sure if he'll be our master just yet… Humans tend to take some convincing before they'll want to own a pokemon. We have to show we can be useful to master!" The Sylveon said, taking a few, well-calculated steps next to his brother.

“I-I'll… I'll do my b-best!" The Leafeon muttered, slowly but surely raising his head, appearing to struggle quite hard with not covering his face with his ears.

“I know you will!" The Sylveon smiled. “And trust me, this will feel good for you too…" He followed up with a whisper. “Then how about we start it off with a more… intimate greeting..?"

The Leafeon's ears twitched and he blushed again, nervously shuffling his paws around next to his brother. “I'm talking about a kiss… We could do it together, I'm sure master will love it!" The sly fairy pokemon giggled, pouncing over to your left side, leaving his Leafeon brother stranded on the right. “You can do it, right? Just follow my lead and join in! Hey M~A~S~T~E~R~!"

As you turned your head your lips met with the Sylveon's soft and salivating maw which he pressed onto you with the same aggressive passion as before, going full french without any need for further introduction. Again, you were wrapped in the serene tranquility of the Sylveon's ribbon-like feelers, their soothing aura allowing the pleasure from the kiss to course through your system without any obstacles.

Completely at the fairy-type's mercy, you allowed him to lead you on and lean your face more to the right, towards his brother, who was bright red in the face, watching his twin sibling making it out with a human right in front of him. The two Eevees shared a look, and what looked after lots of mental preparation, the nervous Leafeon leaned his muzzle closer to your face too, eventually bumping noses with his brother, adding his soft, inexperienced lips to the mix of the kiss. Visibly pleased, the Sylveon shifted gears, going even more aggressive with his kissing, licking the insides of your mouth with newfound fervor.

Locked in a wild, three-way kiss, all three of your tongues danced with one another between your lips, eagerly exchanging fluids as fast as they could while you and the two pokemon released an occasional moan into each others' mouths. It must have already been minutes when the three of you eventually ended the kiss. By the end of it, both you and the Leafeon were panting and blushing, while Vila appeared to be completely fine, enthusiastically licking and smacking his lips as if he had just tasted something very delicious.

Fluttering his big pink ears, the fairy pokemon smiled and said: “Well done, Link! Mr. Trainer is feeling even hornier than before! Oh yes~! He's already dying to ejaculate!"

The reserved grass type blushed and averted his eyes from yours, nervously lowering his tail between his hind legs. “And now that we got Mr. Trainer all hot and bothered…" The Sylveon continued. “We can take care of him… down there!" The White and pink pokemon pointed his muzzle towards your crotch, where your erect manhood twitched as if on cue, while the Sylveon giggled mischievously.

The scheming Sylveon nimbly bounced back on the same side with his brother, nudging him to turn around and take a look at your human virility, which caused the grass-type's ears to twitch noticeably whilst he emitted a quiet whimper from his throat. “Aren't you excited?"

While the Leafeon was preoccupied panicking and staring at your meaty monolith, the other Eevee used this opportunity to catch your attention with a flirtatious whistle, his face dazzling with an impish smile on it as you readjusted your eyes onto him. You watched as he carefully hovered his right front paw just over his brother's tail before grabbing it and swiftly pulling it upwards.

“Hyaann~!!!" The Leafeon cried in surprise as his tail was lifted, two fist-sized Eevee testicles getting subsequently revealed from behind it.

You had no doubt that the Sylveon was greatly enjoying your flustered expression as you got a proper look at the Leafeon's massive pair of pokeballs, previously hidden by his tail and thighs. It was a well-known fact, that Eevees had a somewhat substantial set of genitals in relation to their overall size, their sheaths and cocks usually comparable with pokemon in much higher weight-classes than themselves. But even considering this, the grass-type Eevee was on a whole another level, his portable pokemon milk factory nearly twice the size in comparison with his brothers. He had a pair of crotch cockmilk cans fit for a regular-sized Charizard; taut, heavy-looking and undoubtedly filled to the brim with thick Eevee jizz. They were so big, you had to wonder if they in some capacity limited the Leafeon's movement, as they nearly touched the ground with the way he was standing currently.

“What do you think? Aren't they magnificent?" Vila giggled, reaching down to gently juggle the enormous tanned orbs in his paws, maintaining eye contact with you the entire time. Meanwhile, the Leafeon let a quiet moan escape his muzzle as the soft paw-pads of his twin gently caressed his gargantuan cumtanks.

“I always tell Link to take more pride in what he's packing… for as you can see, he's clearly capable of breeding multiple dozens of females… or males, and has the biggest pair out of all of us here." The Sylveon muttered, playfully nibbling on the fuzzy surface of his brother's scrotum, another 'Hyan~!' echoing around the surrounding forest.

“Anyway… I just thought you ought to see what you get to play with since you've already shown us what we get to play with... I bet you're already aching to bust one out all over me and Link, so why don't we get started hmmm~?"

The Flamboyant fairy pokemon pounced on over to your crotch, beckoning his brother to follow. The reserved Leafeon meekly obeyed, carefully pawing his way over to your lower half, his huge crotch knockers playfully jiggling about with him.

“Hmmm~" Vila hummed near your waist, tilting his head from side to side as if trying to come up with an appropriate approach to your towering crotch-obelisk. “Got it!" He quickly exclaimed, excitedly jumping into the air, and landing with his paws astride your left thigh.

“Since you already got a blowjob from Syri and Negi, and a fat-butt-pounding from Iggy and Cera, I figured we could give you a different kind of… special service…" The pink-eared pokemon giggled, planting his rump onto your thigh, and dragging himself closer to your member, eyes gleaming with excitement.

Just then you noticed how big of a cock the Sylveon was actually carrying between his legs. It was in comparison, just as huge as his brother's nuts were when it came to Eevees, his knotted pink butt stuffing reaching it well onto eight inches in length, its circumference almost double that of your cock at its thickest. Again, Eevees did have disproportionately large genitals in relation to their size, but this piece of male pokemon endowment certainly took the cake. And especially from the ones you had been exposed to as of late this was the absolute biggest, his size nearly rivaling that of your human breeding pole.

Noticing your wide eyes the Sylveon giggled like always and dragged himself even closer to your pokemon pounder, gently tapping his pink funstick against yours, both of the male extensions twitching as they touched. “Oh, I must've forgotten to tell you. I, have the biggest dick out of all of us. If you'd put my dick and Link's jiggly cum churns together, you'd make for a perfect fuckmachine of an Eevee, right? But look! We're almost matching!"

The Sylveon snickered, bringing his throbbing tool right next to yours, both of the shafts standing at just about the same height as they rubbed against each other, both you and the pokemon shivering as your member's touched. The surface of Vila's pokecock felt surprisingly good against your own as the fairy-type continued rubbing himself against your manhood, taking deep but shaky breaths through his slightly opened maw.

“It's not like I mean to keep all of this fun to myself though, as I'm sure Link would be happy to join us…"

Both you and the Sylveon directed your gazes at the nervous grass type, who had trouble standing still, unsure of what he should do whilst looking at your 'mon stuffer. Eventually, the tanned pokemon jumped, much more nimbly than one would have assumed as per his massive testicles, and landed down over your right thigh, mimicking his twin brother in his positioning. Balancing his hefty gonads on top of your thigh, his pokemon cock also erect to its fullest, standing about six inches in length, the grass type scooted over closer to your lustful mast, bringing his bright pink shaft right next to yours just like the Sylveon.

“P-please take care of me…" He muttered, folding his ears along his head and blushing as your dick throbbed enthusiastically right in front of the grass pokemon.

Both your thighs now occupied by a sitting Eevee, you observed as the Sylveon leaned his head over all of your cocks, the strings from his two bows carefully wrapping themselves around all of them, tightly binding all three members together, emitting their soothing aura onto each shaft's surface.

“There we go… Now let's all feel good together…" He giggled, carefully rubbing his hot shaft onto yours, using the agile ribbons to his full advantage.

You felt a stinging sensation of pleasure as soon as the hard poke-shaft moved on your erection, delicately stroking your sides with its warmth, responding to every eager twitch of its human counterpart with one of its own. Was it from the effects of the soothing aura or not, you had never thought getting your dick sandwiched between two of its pokemon relatives could feel so amazing, the interspecies frottage feeling almost as good as a Flareon passionately riding your length. And you just knew, the scheming fairy pokemon was closely monitoring your feelings, knowing exactly where and how to stroke your cock with his own to make you feel the most pleasure.

“Mmhh~ Mr. Trainer's cock is so hard… and warm… It's almost like it likes getting ganged up on by two Eevee breeding rods, rubbed all over, and bullied…" The Sylveon moaned, pushing his whole length against yours so that his huge, pink knot rubbed against the base of your member. It felt good.

Meanwhile, the Leafeon had yet to move an inch from his position only gradually coming to terms with having his mating meat in direct physical contact with yours, the underside of his knotted, pink shaft grinding on your length as the Sylveon moved over your left thigh. Despite his nervousness, you could tell the grass pokemon was aroused as per the soft gasps he made with his tiny maw each time your cock throbbed against the smaller pokemon member, and how his gigantic cum orbs twitched in increasing amounts the longer your malehoods touched.

“Hnnnn~ That's not good Link~! You have to start moving in order for Mr. Trainer to truly feel good… And don't you want to feel good too?" Vila snickered, tucking his brother's cock with his ribbons, squeezing it even more tightly against your own so that the blushing grass-type flinched in surprise.

Quickly glancing at your face and subsequently averting his eyes, the reserved Leafeon began moving his haunches very carefully above your right thigh, rubbing his twitching shaft onto your restless fleshpole. Your dick was now getting assaulted from both sides by the Eevee brothers, the hot, knotted crotch rockets caressing your own with their smooth surface, battling for supremacy over the orientation of your human member.

Fighting the waves of pleasure rapidly wearing down your resistance you were forced to watch as your twitching erection got pushed from left to right as each of the Eevee twins thrust themselves onto your member with increasing enthusiasm, each of the small creatures rocking back and forth over your thighs, gasping and moaning as your manhood stimulated their shafts. Of the two, the Sylveon was much more into the act than his reserved sibling, vigorously poking his meat wherever he pleased, rubbing his magnificent malehood all over your endowment, sometimes even using his paws to guide his pink prostate poker to rub it on the underside of your shaft, or onto your tip, meticulously marking almost every single inch of your manhood with the scent of his pre. Nothing seemed to please him more than when you accidentally moaned or twitched as he was caressing a particular part of your member, always a wide smile on his white muzzle as you did. Mischievous little thing.

But even the shy Leafeon seemed to be getting more into the lascivious genital rubbing, eventually frotting with you almost just as fervently as his twin, moaning in his quiet, soft voice as his pink baton of lewdness rubbed against your superior human variant. The grass-type had even huddled closer to your manhood, his big, soft balls rubbing against the base of your shaft, churning inside them the hot, sticky pokemon cum he was so ardently working on relieving his testes of. And they felt good. So good, in fact, that you even momentarily imagined what it would feel like getting a ball-job from the generously scrotumed shy pokemon; thrusting your shaft against the tanned Eevee's ball-cleavage as he would have tried to wrap them around your girth with his small paws. Quite a dangerous fantasy, when you were already about to bust your third nut of the day in the capable paws of yet another set of twin Eevees.

“Uh-oh! Mr. Trainer is going to cum very soon…" Vila giggled, the intel his feelers collected from your dick being one hundred percent accurate, as you were right on the brink of another session of dislodging your seminal fluids from the tip of your mastodonic mast of human cock, not standing a chance against the ribbons' soothing aura and the poke-brothers' two-sided cock-caressing.

“Hmm~ Link is too!" The panting Sylveon giggled. “He's been rock hard for ages now and is feeling super good from your cock! This might actually be the first time he has had anyone touching him down there even though he is already a fully grown Leafeon... Oh, and he hasn't masturbated for at least a week, so you better expect some real fireworks… Mr. Trainer~!"

You saw the Leafeon twitch and blush with the fairy pokemon's words, but the moaning grass-type kept on going, already past the point of no return on his own orgasm, his readiness for climax more than visible on his blushing, panting muzzle.

“I guess I should start finishing up as well… I can't lose to you two now can I?" The white and pink pokemon whispered, making both you and his brother twitch as he began moving his ribbons on each of your cocks, jerking them off without even using his paws while the aura of tranquility grew stronger and stronger around your waist.

The inexperienced Leafeon was the first one to reach his climax, a bright and loud “Mnyaaahhh~!" Emanating from his gaping mouth, whilst his tanned, four-legged figure convulsed uncontrollably in the grips of a fierce orgasm. You felt his erect pokecock throbbing against yours before the pink lust log erupted like a broken fire hydrant, squirting thick, long ropes of pure-white Leafeon cum almost two feet up into the air, from where it came splashing down over you, him, and his brother, each of your groins catching the majority of the splashage. And oh did the Leafeon cum. The brave little knotted lovetool kept pumping out semen as fast as it could, the grass-type pokemon's tanned balls feeding the twitching shaft a near-infinite amount of new ejaculate to spill, most of the sticky substance jetting out of his cock with enough pressure to continuously reach the peak height of two and a half feet for almost ten seconds straight.

Link wasn't even finished with his own climax before you came, a hoarse moan echoing deep from your throat when -for the third time- you were forced to empty your testes, this time into the open air as there was no one to receive your impressive load. Your balls contracted and your shaft throbbed as you were relieved of your semen, multiple fat ropes of cum shooting out from your tip as you came way too much for this to be your third ejaculation of the day. By now you were certain the Espeon had somehow messed with your semen production as you still felt you could go for a dozen more orgasms. Your cum mixed in with the Leafeon's, the warm, salty semen mix raining down onto your lap and slowly enveloping your twitching members in its gooey embrace.

By the time you finished, the Sylveon had reached his limit as well, his huge prostate crusher ousting a hefty load of Eevee jizz from its pointy tip, the thick warm liquid mixing in with the other two over your crotch, forming a thick coating over all of your dicks when his orgasm eventually died down around the same time as his brother's.

“Oh geez~ What a mess…" The Sylveon sighed, leaning in and getting himself a taste of the sticky mixture, taking a generous lick of the white gunk from the tip of your dick.

“I-I'm sorry! I-I'm sorry!" The Leafeon whimpered in panic upon realizing how much of the semen on your lap was his, the grass pokemon having cum almost thrice the amount you and the Sylveon had, due to his substantial cocksnot containers.

“Don't worry! I'm sure master won't mind as long as we clean him up properly…" Said the younger of the twins, taking another handsome lick at the side of your cum-covered shaft.

With an apologetic expression on his snout, the Leafeon too leaned in closer to your cock and started carefully licking your shaft and crotch clean of the generous coating of interspecies semen sludge along with his brother. Feeling the physical and mental drain of three almost consecutive orgasms, you relaxed your neck and took a dozen deep breaths whilst the Leafeon-Sylveon twins went to town on your sex stick, cleaning your lap, crotch, and genitals, from the very tip of your dick to the bottom of your scrotum with their tiny tongues in almost no time at all.

As they were finished, the Sylveon loudly smacked his lips and flapped his ears, graciously stepping off your left thigh, which had almost started to go numb under the well-proportioned creature's weight. “And what do we say to master for making us feel good?"

“...T-thank you! M-master!" Link stuttered, this time much more confident with his delivery of the words, albeit a bit awkward nonetheless.

“Shame… I would've liked to do much more with master… But I guess it wouldn't be fair if we kept hogging such a gorgeous toy all to ourselves. I'm sure the others want their turn too." Vila snickered along with a wistful sigh, before turning around towards the rest of his brothers.

“Who's next?"