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Sitting on a bench in the park, Nicole turned the pokeball around in her hand. It was a custom job. Glossy black with yellow highlights. A label on the back- Moonbolt, must have been the pokemon's name.

Of course she could ship it off to the nearest lab. Then again the old man could have as well, but seemed to genuinely care that the pokemon was entrusted to somebody. Still, work was demanding and she wasn't sure time caring for a pokemon could be shoved into her current schedule. Maybe..if he really was well trained as the man insisted. Maybe then it could work.

"Won't hurt to say hello at least,"

Moving over to a wide open grassy field, she tossed the pokeball in a high arc. It dropped and in a burst of light there appeared an Umbreon, sniffing at the surroundings with an occasional twitch of an ear. He turned and caught sight of her. Paused for a moment and his head tilted briefly.

"Um..I chose you," She explained, "So what kind of moves do you know?"

Umbreon lowered his front half and his tail wagged atop his raised rump. He disappeared in a blur of motion, using quick attack. A rush of air passed between her legs, causing the skirt to flap wildly and give a peek at the lacy blue panties covering her butt. She covered herself, glancing around to see if anybody noticed then looked to the pokemon as it sat before her.

She glared down at him as he tried his best to look innocent. As she bent down to pet him though, something odd came to her attention.

Nestled between his legs- well, it wasn't a surprise really. Even the old man had referred to the Umbreon as "he". But still, his sheath was huge. Even at rest he must have been bigger and longer than any cock she had ever encountered. What kind of beast would emerge from that thing? Also the pokemon had a fat set of balls flattening a couple craters into the grass. He was certainly well equipped for one thing- maybe a breeder could use him?

"Okay. Let's forget about moves and...and whatnot, right now. I'll have to run and get you some dinner,"

The sun was nearly done setting by the time that errand was completed. He walked close beside her as she carried some groceries in a paper bag. Moonbolt seemed to be warming up to her fairly quickly. He trotted inside her apartment without hesitation and went about sniffing out the new territory.

Shrugging, she went to shower and prepare dinner for the both of them. Wallet, keys and smokes tossed on the table with well practiced precision. In more comfortable sweats she tended to the sizzling frying pan. As Moonbolt sniffed his way through the kitchen, something smacked her in the leg while he passed.

"Just going to assume that was your tail,"

Moonbolt was well behaved for the remainder of the night, thankfully. She let him curl up on the couch as she went off to bed. The daily grind would come calling soon enough.

-

The next day he was waiting as soon as she got home. Jingling keys sounded the dinner bell though he seemed to have something else in mind, merely sitting back and watching her. Patient enough to wait until she got the door shut before excitedly pouncing.

"Alright, hold o- glech!"

A long slimy tongue interrupted her as it slapped her lips and lapped at her own tongue. She pet the excited pokemon, until she noticed something swelling up between them. His cock was steadily expanding, rising and stretching aside his sheath. The big red torpedo must have been two feet long, pressed between them and already leaking as he thrust against her. The pokemon was aching to hump her in one fashion or another.

"Down! Not on my uniform!"

A squirt of musky, thick seed was squirted down her stomach. He backed down but looked rather proud of what he had done even in spite of her glowering face. The expression softened to disbelief as she spotted his still hard cock between his legs. Literally pulsating as she watched.

Well, that added an extra task to her limited off time. She dismissed the thought with a mere sigh and went to take care of it. In the laundry room, she stripped out of her uniform in a flash and tossed it into the washing machine. Standing slightly bent over clad only in long socks and underwear was not helping with the horny pokemon problem. As she was setting the machine, something splattered against the back of her calves soaking into her socks.

Turning around, she found him staring in awe at her while his cock flexed up and down with excitement. A constant stream poured from the wide head and surged with each pulsation onto the carpet.

"You're killing me here Moonbolt!,"

She huffed as she siezed him by the scruff and ushered him toward the bedroom. Hopefully with him locked in there she could at least avoid a house-wide disaster. Of course no sooner was the door closed than he began to scratch at it and she threw it open.

"Don't you dare scratch that door up!"

A stern wagging of the finger and another slam left him alone. This time he seemed to listen. He was quiet as bedtime approached.

As Nicole cautiously entered the bedroom wielding a rolled up magazine, she spotted him curled up at the foot of the bed. She shook it at him as a warning and was back on schedule for the time. Keys, nametag, clean uniform, all set up and ready. She picked out her night clothes and then slipped into the bathroom for a well deserved hot shower.

Nicole stiffened as she stepped out in a towel. Moonbolt was wagging his tail, waiting for her sitting at the end of the bed. Unfortunately, his cock was again fully hard and it rested on her pajamas. No surprise that the garments were soaked already as was one corner of the bed.

"Outoutout!"

Taking up the magazine, she chased him out of the bedroom and then tossed her slimy pajamas into a corner. Tossing a long t-shirt over her and then hit the pillow face first. Out like a light in the fluffy comfort.

-

The next night, Moonbolt actually behaved himself. He happily greeted her but this time there was no trying to jizz on the tired woman. Filling his water and food bowl, she gave a nod of approval and scratch behind the ear as he munched on his dinner.

When she went to bed that night, rather than diving into a nice warm bed she found it soaked from head to foot. Her face smacked into a pillow that had become a sponge for the ridiculous amount of pokemon jizz sprayed on it.

"Surely...surely you jest.."

That night she slept on the couch with Moonbeam locked in the garage. No way he could cause too much of a mess in there. The next morning, that theory was proven wrong.

"How did you...the CEILING? Really!? And what in hell did you do to the vacuum?"

That clearly wasn't going to work either.

-

At the end of another day, Nicole dreaded what sticky messes she would have to clean up once she arrived home. All was suspiciously peaceful so far as she proceeded to unwind for the night.

Moonbolt waited in her bedroom, perched on a pillow. As he wagged his tail, his cock rose up. The set of fluffy balls were looking larger as the week progressed, swollen and plump. Her gaze lingered on the glaring red erection stretching up and out from his hindquarters.

"Right, here we go again," She said, shaking her head, "You are just.."

Horny. He was very horny. Those instincts wouldn't go away, unless...They were sated. The enormous cock in her bed- there really was only one way to calm it down. It couldn't be helped. The Umbreon was going to persist until she gave in- why drag the process out?

"I mean...I'm getting messy one way or the other with this guy.."

Stepping over she clicked off the lamp. The blinds over her window glowed with silver light behind her silhouette as she shed her clothing.

As soon as she was under the blankets Moonbolt burrowed under and crawled on top of her, plopping his heavy cock down on her stomach. His tongue flicked her erect nipples and brushed broad strokes of warmth across her breasts. He started to line his cock up with her pussy when she grabbed it, causing a flood to squirt out on her stomach.

"Cool it for a sec," She said, "Let me get a condom before you soak the whole bed,"

Fumbling through the nightstand drawer, she brought one out and opened it. She had to use both hands to stretch it enough to get over the cock head. It didn't cover much more than that but it was all she could do at the moment.

"Yeah yeah, you win. You annoyed me enough. Now get your rocks off and let me get SOME sleep tonight,"

As she said this, she guided his cock down to her freshly shaved pussy and pushed him in. He got the idea quick and was soon sinking into her. She held on to the headboard as he did so, stretching her out until she was gasping out with each inch that was taken. This went on until the imprint of his cock could be felt in her lower stomach.

He was quick to get to work, thrusting into her as he latched on. She hooked her legs around his lower half as he stiffly hammered her with short strokes. With the size of his cock he really didn't have to move far to contort her face with pleasure. The condom did not last long. There was simply too much pokemon in it and it was shredded not long after he began to mate in earnest. By the time they orgasmed, he had already flooded her with precum. Now a tidal wave soaked her womb, shooting out with loud plops.

"W..wow,"

He nuzzled up between her breasts and she stroked his fur as he lay on her. His weight and warmth was nice, on top of the orgasm. She was just feeling herself drift off to sleep when Moonbolt stirred. A loud pop could be heard as he pulled his knot out of her. As she looked up to see what he was doing, she was surprised to find his cock already recharged and back to its sizeable excited status. More seed leaking out already in anticipation. He turned around, tail and balls brushing over her face then raising. With a sigh she realized what he wanted her to do.

Sleepily she murmured something around the girth of the cock sliding past her lips, as the Umbreon dipped its head toward her pussy. Legs flopping aside, she was wide open and he began to lap at the tasty slit. The laps were quick and she grabbed fistfuls of the covers until an orgasm shook her and she squirted an arc of her womanly fluids across the bedroom. Without further ado she passed out. Exhausted as usual, but it was not a bad sendoff for another workday.

A restless half-sleep carried her through the wee hours of the morning. Tossing, turning under and around the covers as the pokemon had full access to her body and he did not waste the opportunity. His instincts ordered him to mate with her over and over. When she turned over, he would slide in between her cheeks and clap them until she moved again. Of course, her pussy and prime, fertile womb were the preferred target. Each time he squirted, it was enough to overfill her and the sheets were being soaked at a steady pace.

By the time 3 A.M. rolled around, he at last was sated. The scene was calm and cozy with the Umbreon snugly asleep with his head resting on the pillow. Beneath him, buried under the blankets and curled up, she was snugly attached to the pokemon by his knot while her face rested on the soaked portion near the foot of the bed.

Only a couple hours later the alarm would summon her back to the waking world. Groaning, she sat up to find she was a sticky mess. A load had even been reserved for her hair, spiderwebbed with his viscous seed. The pokemon remained curled up on the pillow as she showered- a longer process thanks to him.

Tired, groggy. The first cup of coffee couldn't brew fast enough. Moonbolt finally stirred as she was finishing the drink. Trotting into the kitchen and over to his food bowl. She sighed, reaching down to pat him on the head on her way out the door.

"Satisfied now? Wonder how long that'll last. Tch...Well, see you tonight,"

From that night forward, mating with Moonbolt became another part of the daily grind.

Nicole didn't bother wearing panties under her nurse's uniform anymore. He was always horny when she got home and would want to mate with her as soon as she got past the door. Then he would take her from behind again as she washed the dishes or did the laundry.

At bedtime she would lay down on her stomach with her rear end propped up on a pillow so that he could just help himself. He would mate with her sporadically throughout the night, the sleep sex finally winding down as the sun began to peek into the sky.

Along with the early morning grogginess and grueling workday ahead, she now woke up to a sore pussy and ass as she went about getting ready.

In a weird sort of way, she began to view Moonbolt as her husband. Always there to greet her at the end of the day, among the various other things. Indeed the pokemon had a mighty libido. But it wasn't just for show. She would find this out a couple of weeks after bringing the pokemon home.

Break time came on the heels of another busy morning. As Nicole stepped out the back door with a cigarette in her lips, she happened to look down. Smoothing her uniform, hand brushed over a slight curve in her belly that certainly had not been there before. Almost too small to be noticed, but her stomach had always been flat. Her mouth fell open and the cigarette dropped to the ground. It looked like she could no longer take smoke breaks at work.

Nicole continued to trudge to work, now with a pokemon egg growing in her womb. As it did so, it began to take effect on her body. Breasts swelling with milk by the day as her stomach likewise grew until she needed to get a bigger uniform.

One day she had to take an early lunch to run to the restroom and squat down in one of the stalls as the contractions became more intense. Pushing and straining, she held on to the rails for dear life as her pussy stretched enough to reveal the egg shell crowning in the reflection on the tiles.

"F-fuuck!" She grimaced as she pushed.

One small mercy was that Moonbolt's thick cock had trained her pretty well for such situations. Inch by inch she managed it, and with a loud pop the egg was delivered. As she caught her breath, she marveled at the object in her hands. Yes, it looked like giving birth to pokemon eggs was going to become another part of her routine.