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This has to be posted in the TFA series, despite its complete and utter non-canon plot, because it's a one-shot that SoFurry-should there be automatic ratings-would deem "Extreme". And I know for a fact that FFN groups dedicated to keeping this place clean would report it on the spot.

So enjoy this...thing I made for a few months.

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"Sir!"

"Yes?"

"These readings I'm getting from the chasm…..They're not…."

"Please tell me it's not true…."

"I'm afraid so, Doctor Oak...they're all gone…"

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It was a calm night in Kanto. The nightly Pokemon were attending to their routine business while the daily Pokemon rested in their dens and nests and other forms of residence. All except one in Viridian Forest. It was a lone Machoke who lived in the area, lying down at the edge of a river.

It rested with its head forward to the water, probably looking at its reflection; with how clear the sky was and how bright the moon beamed light, it would be hard not to do so. Upon closer look, it was he due to the more spandex-like undergarments along the waistline.

Our Machoke seemed peaceful enough. He didn't look to have the lust for power some of his species usually held and his muscles were more comfortable-looking than bulging to the limit. He was a quiet bodybuilder to our assumption.

But tonight, this quiet Pokemon would be getting quite loud…..As he looked into his reflection, a red light began to grow in his vision, making him look around in the midnight-blue sky to see a shooting star. Humming, he made to close his eyes for the tradition wish among a star, but just as he was about to go blind the star didn't look like a star.

Closer inspection revealed the "star" to be a pod of some sort. And its speed….was rather alarming. To say it bluntly, that thing was coming in hot and judging from its direction…..Machoke's eyes shot open before he turned to dive into the water. Not long after, the sound of something passing overhead shot past before the surrounding area quaked from the impact of the UFO. The grayish-blue Pokemon held his breath for as long as need be to ensure that it was all clear before coming back up to the surface to check the damage.

The whole woodland area was charred to burnt soil. The UFO's crater looked as it appeared in the sky-a comet in the dirt. The culprit for all this destruction was still smoking in a heap, so Machoke couldn't check that yet. He just sighed in relief that no one was hurt.

As the smoke dissipated, the sound of hissing would be heard from the crater, which drew the fighting type's attention. Something shot out of the pod, landing a little ways away behind Machoke. It was too small to be something obvious, but once it reformed from a mass on the ground something more….gelatinous, it was clear that this was a Ditto.

"Choke?" the fighting type inquired in his language unbeknownst to humans. What his question was may reside in the Ditto's being; for one, it was inky black like the night sky-or oil-and two the smile always etched on the face was a little more….crooked than it should be.

When it was done reforming, its face-which was actually a bright white-faced to Machoke, looking oddly creepy but not making the taller Pokemon uneasy. Besides, he's seen Giratina flying over the sky before; nothing's scarier than seeing the Ruler of Distortion World.

"Ditto." But the voice….

"Choke Ma Choke?"

"Ditto." Its gaze dropped to Machoke's waist.

"Chooooke?" The fighting type was a bit concerned where this was going and slowly backed away.

"Di-tto." It suddenly pounced, aiming itself to Machoke's groin. The taller 'mon sidestepped out of the way but the gelatinous mass only followed him in the air. He decided now was the time to run and dashed off towards safety. Just barely ahead of the hostile Ditto, Machoke zoomed through the forest, Karate Chop'ing branches out of his way to avoid being stumped.

Said Pokemon was literally inches from making contact with the taller 'mon's speedo. If he made any mistake, whatever this odd Ditto had planned would proceed without fail.

So imagine the surprise of the extraterrestrial Pokemon when Machoke took a sharp turn that sent the gelatinous 'mon splattering into a tree. It hurried to reform, but by the time it was fully back to its original body, Machoke was gone…

"Ditto...itto...Ditto Dit Dit…." it chanted, slowly slithering in the fighter's general direction.

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Machoke was getting tired of running, and he was still on a rush to find shelter before he was caught with his guard down…..He looked up, noticing something dark among the trees in a clearing….

"Ch-choke!" It was a cabin, and it was abandoned as another plus. He just had to go in, make sure no one or nothing was inside, and make it look uninhabited just in case the weird Ditto came by. He nearly threw the door open before closing it slowly, making sure the knob was still shabby and dusty.

The cabin itself was pitch black, with the outside moon being the only source of light. The floorboards were creaky, so he couldn't stand still long. Machoke slowly crept along to a hallway nearby, as there were no stairs leading upwards. His skin crawled, as he felt like he was being watched, but hurrying would be out of the question. The first door he came across was meant for a bathroom once useable when he opened it. The whole place smelled like soot, and it irritated his eyes so he shut that away.

The next door across led to a guest room-Machoke knew how rooms worked in big enough houses-that wasn't too bad-looking. He still closed that off, as he hadn't explored the other rooms yet and there were three more. The room after the guest room was just a laundry room. It was empty of course, but it wasn't burned completely-just a few parts near the door.

Moving on, the second before last room happened to be the master bedroom. And while that should have been a good thing, it had the worst damage to it. Machoke's eyes had to close to avoid getting red and his nose had to be covered to avoid the smell; that's just the tip of the iceberg.

The bed had not been excavated from its burial spot at the far end of the room, burned to a crisp and melded into the floor. Must have had metal stands. The mattress was black to complete the look of a fire gone wrong, and it was because of that Machoke came to a conclusion about the cabin.

This was a murder scene, and the fire was to cover a body or two.

Thankfully, not a hint of copper was anywhere else in the cabin once he left the master bedroom and move donto the normal bedroom beside it. Another good thing about it was that there was a bed that was intact AND didn't irritate his eyes. Mind made, Machoke slowly stepped in, closing the door behind him slowly.

Sighing that he could finally relax without a problem, he sat down on the bed. The window showed that the moonlight had shifted a bit during his search, so it must be the peak of night-or midnight. The covers had to be fluffed first to get the dust off before he laid down, and when he did, he almost fell asleep on the spot. By the gods above this comforter was like a cloud.

"Chooooooke." The fighter turned potato sank into the bed in his relaxation, slowly closing his eyes…

Not even a full hour later, the sound of broken glass would be heard to wake him up.

The comfort of the bed made him sluggish, but he was able to sit up and see that the window for the room was broken. His mind caught up with what had passed and he made to get up and leave the cabin….

But his legs were heavy. Very heavy. He looked under the covers by lifting them up, seeing that nothing was holding them down. Maybe they were….numb from something. Must have laid on some Stun Spore. Seeing that he left his speedo on-he slept nude to preserve it as much as possible without wash-he reached to remove it. But the second he got a hand under his belt, he knew there was a problem…

They were sticky with tar.

"M-Ma Choke…?" He pulled his fingers back, the gooey substance sticking to him. He flicked that away and tried to take them off again. When he got a hold of his speedo again, he heard something that would make his heart drop far below his stomach.

"Ditto."

"Choke Ma-AHHHHH!" THe goo, which was the black Ditto, morphed from the surface area of Machoke's speedo, slithering its way inside without hesitation. He tried to get it out, but he missed it by an inch before it went in. Failed, he would do nothing but squirm and shout as the Ditto began coating his crotch area in goo. It left a tingle that sent shivers up his spine and something fierce to burn in his underminded loins. Just what was it doing!?

"Dit-to. Dit-to. Dit-to." it chanted, molding itself on Machoke's forced-up erection. Now, he reached one more time to get the damn goo off. However, as soon as his fingers made contact, the Ditto quivered on his meat to near vice-like strength to hold him still.

"MACHOKE!..." He pleaded to be released from whatever this little torture was, and as the Ditto stopped, he assumed it'd listen to reason. But, when he felt something go through his cock slit, he knew there would be no reasoning with this….creature.

Yet, even as the goo invaded the one place that should never had something go inside, he couldn't help but to feel...oddly relieved. Sure, this was violating and demeaning in every way to have something just track you down and latch onto your cock, but there was….an odd pleasure to this...Maybe...he shouldn't be….fightin-

Machoke shook his head. His mind body was starting to give up, but even then he would not give up that easily! He groaned as his cock was massaged and rolled against by the gooey substance, his balls receiving the same treatment below. He was glad that the Ditto was not smart enough to do one little thing to make it easier for itself. He would have to sit and wait for something else to happen.

Which came sooner than he'd hoped when the warm goo began slipping down towards his sacred place. He shook his head with a whimper to the Ditto-as it had its eyes locked on Machoke the whole time-pleading that it didn't go there. But it was like talking to an obsidian wall-there was no way you were getting through without a firmer reason.

So without a moment to lose, the substance slipped up Machoke's anus, making him seethe from how thick it was going inside. It was his first time ever, and he was getting his cherry popped by an alien. An alien that WAS a probe. In any regard, his hole stretched the more that went inside, up until something was brushed against that made his shaft throb within the Ditto's goo.

"Ch-choke…?" The inquiry was more towards why instead of what just happened. The Ditto's wicked smile only grew before the goo began to thicken and spread him further, mashing against that little spot in his butt. His cock responded in tandem by oozing a thick, clear fluid that was only known as precum. It, to Machoke's chagrin, left him open to deeper insertion into his member to the strange Ditto. Its face was rapidly disappearing inside and the fighter could only fear as to what would come next.

He felt something stir in his loins, meaning that the goo had reached its destination. And once it settled, the goo on the outside hardened, imprisoning his shaft in its fully erect state. The stuff inside seemed to cut off from the outside and traverse deeper, going who knew where since he was too distracted by the growing flare in his balls. Whatever it was doing, it was making him too horny for that.

"CHOOOOOOOKE!" Too much to hold off from, Machoke came what felt like buckets from the force. But all that came out was a few thick ropes that were merely absorbed into the goo that coated his shaft. That left him high and dry, but something else was coming out after. And without a will to hold it, he released again. His eyes slammed shut as the pleasure was just too much on his brain, it rapidly deteriorating from rational thinking. Only few things were staying intact and a rocket scientist or an Alakazam can easily deduce what.

Instinct. And the most primal urge available: to breed.

"Ch-choke…." he whimpered, the sensitivity left behind from such an orgasm leaving him a pile of flesh and bones. The Ditto seemed not to care, and forced yet another powerful climax. With his will out the window, Machoke fainted, the classic swirly eyes depicting his knock out...

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One Week Later….

"So, this place is haunted? I dunno, Gamus, it looks fine to me." Within the forest of the "meteor crash" was a human trainer. Female and rather petite, she walked into a dark clearing with her trusty partner: a Gallade who seemed rather spooked about the area.

'Mistress, can we please turn back…? I don't...feel safe here…' The young lady only sighed and turned to her Pokemon.

"Gamus, come on. We've done pretty stupid stuff before. Remember Cerulean Cave?"

'That was different. I didn't know we'd run into Mewtwo; I thought he moved. This is….just worse to me, I guess….' The tall, bladed 'mon shuddered, feeling watched from all over. The human shrugged before moving on to proceed, only to trip after a few steps.

"AHH!" she yelped, nearly falling flat on her face but turning it just in time. She moved to get up, but her foot was stuck to the ground. Checking, she was confused at what she saw.

A pile of black goo.

"Ewwwww…..what is this, tar?" The girl reached down, trying to see if it was possible to extricate her foot from there without losing her shoe. No dice-it wasn't going anywhere. With resign and hoping to get new ones after this adventure, she slid her foot out and was left with just her sock as protection from the elements. "Great...Mom's gonna maim me…"

'You'll be fine, Mistress...My question is….what left the trail…'

"Trail?" The Gallade pointed a little to her right, the black goo seeming to be from something small as it led to a dark cabin they had seen on their way in. "Oh….guess the black goo isn't tar...What is it, though?"

'May I suggest NOT going to find out? We've already went far enough, and there's no telling what ca-'

"Too late!" She snatched his arm and ran with him to the cabin, him struggling to hold himself but only allowing himself to be dragged in the long run. At the door, she let him go to open it, but his hand caught hers.

'Jiana...As your loyal Pokemon….please, do not open that door.' He sounded serious, and the look he was giving her didn't seem to be faltering either. She held a stern gaze back at him.

"Gamus, look. I know things seem too weird to be considered normal, but trust me on this. We made it through so much...Gyms….rivals….bad guys….thieves….and the Elite 4's….Why would a haunted cabin be at the top of your worries if we've been in Lavender Tower before?"

He groaned and and sighed through his nose. She had a point, but this cabin just…..He couldn't explain it anymore. He simply let her go and stayed silent. Jiana was left to open the door, it creaking as it swung open slowly. Not even half a moment later, the deep stench of musk escaped from within and swamped over the both of them. Girl and Pokemon covered their noses as they proceeded inside.

And boy was it much worse within. Jiana had to pull out a gas mask she totally didn't steal from someone and use that for cover. Gamus simply had to use his rather meek powers of the mind to create a little field to keep the smell from getting in his nose. But now that they were settled, they would see why the place seemed too hard to find. It was pitch black.

'Mistress, you sure you still wanna explore?' Gamus chided, holding onto her shoulder just in case.

"Yes, I'm sure. Now, why don't we find the master bedroom or something and see if there's anything valuable in there. Okay?" Gamus only sighed before following after Jiana when she started moving forward.

'If we're going to move in here, can we at least see?'

"Don't you know Flash?"

'You're think of Arus, not me.'

"Oh, right. My bad. Here, I'll just use my phone." Jiana plucked her phone out of her bag and went to her flashlight app, a shiny beam of light hitting the...gooey floor. "Oh gross, it's everywhere in here."

'Do not mind it then. We will move from this place soon as you see there's nothing to be seen here.'

"Let's just see about that." Jiana carefully stepped around the mess with Gamus following. The inky black, however, made their destination a bit of a trial and error situation. Nothing a suggested Psycho Cut couldn't fix.

'No.'

"Oh come on." Jiana sighed. "At least try?"

'I can't just use an attack on a mess like this. That's just going to cause a bigger mess and make the room more dusty.'

"But we can't get to any rooms without touching it in the first place, you know? Besides, who cares? No one's lived in here long before the crash anyway." she countered.

'Very well.' relented the Gallade before his right arm glowed and he swung, sending the Psychic attack slicing into the goo. It seemed to not work at first, as the tar-like substance absorbed the blow, but it gave way anyway.

"Pretty strong stuff." remarked Jiana walking down the path made with Gamus following close behind.

'True, but you trained me well enough to cut lots of things.' Gamus looked around for any presence within the passing rooms, surprisingly not sensing anything. 'It seems if there were someone here, they would have come running out from the attack.'

"Or maybe it's a Dark type? You know you can't sense those without some sort of sound." she suggested.

'True, which means we should be extremely cautious going in further.'

"Nah. We can just strike them down. I taught you Close Combat, remember?" Jiana nearly tripped again over a bundle of goo near her foot. Unlike the other ones though, it had the outline of a body… "Uh, Gamus? I think this stuff is all over the place. And I'm starting to think turning back might be a better idea."

'Oh NOW you want to listen to reason? Fine. Let's go before something ba-' And before he would let that out, the ceiling began to quake, too much weight against it. Gamus and Jiana glanced to each other before backing away on separate sides.

"Think we can make a break for the front door if we run?" asked Jiana.

'That would be best. Hurry.' He beckoned for her urgently.

Jiana made sure the front was in her line of view before she lunged from her spot and just focused on keeping her eyes on it while her feet hit the floor. She thankfully made contact, but she slipped on some more goo. "Woah!" and ended up landing in the substance with a grimace.

'Are you alright?' asked Gamus in concern while keeping an eye on the ceiling.

"Yeah, just had a bad fall. I'm peaches and cream." she snapped, getting up with a shake. Her hand and rear ached from the impact, and her wrist felt sprained. But otherwise, she was fine….

At least till the ceiling came down behind them and trapped them in the area.

Gamus shielded her from any debris and such while using Bulk Up, making sure he didn't get too badly damaged before moving forward. Once he got her to a safe distance, the ceiling finally gave away to the fullest.

Silence. Just utter, complete silence for the time being before Gamus stood up to massage his back.

'Jiana…? Are you okay…?' he asked, hoping she didn't get hit on the head.

"No, I didn't hit my head….But I'm fine….Thanks for the save." The human girl held her wrist gingerly as she got up from the ground. Being under her Pokemon was sweat-inducing, it seemed.

'Sorry. Forgot as we are linked, we can hear our absent-minded thoughts.'

"Yeah, good for you to notice now….But, are we trapped?" she wondered as she looked to the black behind them.

'Not really. I just need to find a room to break the wall in….Maybe the master bedroom?'

"Sounds like a plan." With the plan set in motion, the duo traversed on, heading deeper into the gooey abyss. Surprisingly enough, the master bedroom was just up ahead when they turned into a hallway, but the other doors to rooms where no gos since they couldn't even be cut or beaten down. Seems the goo was more focused here….almost like…

'Jiana….?'

"I know. Maybe we can find the weird thing that made this cabin into a horror movie gone wrong."

'No...I'm saying we shouldn't go in…' That didn't get the agreement he was looking for. That much was obvious when the human turned around curtly to him, not looking happy at the slightest.

"Oh don't tell me you're chickening out now! Your plan was the master bedroom!" She gave him an accusatory jab at the abdomen. "Not the guest room, not the pantry; the master bedroom. What would possibly make you this sca-!?"

'There's something in there…..'

"Yeah, I know, the weird goo thing. We'll see if it's friend, or better yet even a Pokemon so I can catch it, then leave. Why's that so co-"

'Oooooke…..' A voice emanated from within said room, making both mistress and Pokemon pause and turn to the door. They shared yet another glance before Jiana walked to it. And as expected, Gamus stopped her.

'I am sorry, Mistress, but I cannot allow you to go in there.'

''And if I fight…?"

'You know what I'll do if you do.'

'Hmmm….Then I guess I'll…." Her answer went clean out as the goo on the walls around them suddenly lurched forward, splattering over the pair and engulfing them in the viscous tar. Jiana felt at least safe with her mask on, but for some odd reason the goo seemed to focus on that more than wrapping around her as it did Gamus, trying to break the visor with sheer force. With no way to get it off, she was perilous to the sound of glass cracking and soon breaking on her mask.

Not a full moment later, musk thicker than what bound her hit her nostrils and shrouded her rational mind with thoughts. Thoughts that she shouldn't be having. Her face had the hardest blush in human existence, and her position had her looking to Gamus.

His situation was a bit worse, considering he couldn't fight the tar-which Jiana called it-from swamping his crotch and making him hard. His eyes were to her, but his eyes were hazed black, unnatural in every which way-unless you're a Pangoro. His Mega stone was left untouched however, even as everything else was held bound.

Now the tar on Jiana began bringing her arms together for some reason, her hand shakily going over…

"N-no! We haven't….gotten that far…!" the human cried, fighting almost helplessly against the goo as it tried to make Gamus Mega Evolve. Even with her full will going into keeping her hands separate, the tar was winning by a long shot. And with all the effort, it was making her tired fast. Odd, she was more energetic when she's running on adrenaline. Maybe the stuff was...draining her?

Her train of thought was lost on the subject as her hand pressed onto the Key Stone in her gauntlet. For the moment, it seemed nothing would happen as they just hung there. Then, Gamus jolted and was enveloped in an egg of bright energy that made Jiana close her eyes. Great, she dreadfully mused, now it works after all these months of bonding. She couldn't see, so all she would do was just wait for either a failure or a success….

When the light faded, Jiana's eyes-bearing the last of her hope that they'd get out of this in one piece-almost lost their color along with her face as she looked at Gamus and his new form.

Those who knew him always referred to him as "the Knight in Luck's Armor". Well now, the look was sealed. The arm-blades, the head blade, and the new cape showed that the Mega Evolution was a success. Why Jiana was scared of this? Other than the look he was giving her, his shaft was 9" longer than it was before-at least from her estimate. And seeing it in all that goo would be enough…..

Lube…

"Gamus….l-listen…"

'Breed…..' The mental statement sent chills up Jiana's spine. It sounded so….deep and commanding.

"Please….d-don't...do whatever...you're planning on doing...J-just….get it in your head...t-to get us out of here….l-l-like you planned, remember…?" It was getting really hard to talk with the goo trying to arouse her down below. Thankfully, she never liked anything gelatinous-or gelatinous Pokemon for that matter-so she had time to try getting through to him.

Suddenly, he broke free from the tar, shredding what kept him bound to near-molecular size. None came up to re-bind him, so he was free. Gamus rested on a knee as he breathed heavily, his face down to the black floor.

It was quiet for a few minutes, so when it got too much for Jiana, she spoke again. "Gamus….? Y-you okay…?" But her voice seemed to be a trigger, as the Mega Gallade sharply looked up to her with that same predatory gaze. "G-gamus….d-don't…."

He stood up slowly, breathing still deep before he sliced her bonds off, leaving her to fall before him to the ground. She panted to catch her breath, but it was like trying to breath in a sweaty locker room. Her face grew hot and she gazed at Gamus, ignoring the tar-covered cock nearby. "Are we….g-gonna get out of he-?"

'Breed…..' That sent her heart to her stomach before he yanked her off the ground and pinned her against the wall. Before she would struggle, he brandished his right arm blade to her neck, making her freeze instantly. Then, the blade descended…..

"P-please...G-gamus stop…."

'Breed…..my Queen….' Huh? "Queen"? Where did that come from? The title threw her for a bit of a loop, so when he lined up to her exposed folds and began pressing inside, Jiana wasn't ready and screamed in tandem.

While this was her first time ever taking something so big, it wasn't the first time they did this. That day was when Gamus went through Rut season and literally fought tooth and blade not to rape the closest living female before she simply gave herself to him to ease his suffering. But now, here was the day Jiana was taken by Gamus….in a different way than stress relief.

As he growled trying to fit the whole thing inside of her, the initial pain of such a penetration ebbed away with how much goo seeped into her vagina. It was numbing the pain, she assumed, but if that was the case, why'd it feel so….right to take him? The feelings was alien to her; to want someone inside of you, so deep that you can see their cock inside of you, and to feel the warmth of their..essence….

What was happening to her…?

'Must….breed...my queen…' There was struggle in Gamu's mental voice, like his conscious was fighting over what had control of his body, but whether or not he was, he was still thrusting inside of her like a sex-crazed fanatic.

"Ditto." The warbled voice drew Jiana's attention, making her turn from staring at her Pokemon-turned nymphomaniac to the door where they had been headed before they were bound. At the base, noticeable only by the white eyes and rather sickly grin was a Ditto. It was colored just like the goo….

"Y-you….di-did….." Jiana couldn't finish her accusatory question as Gamus rammed his shaft into her womb with bone-jarring force. Distracted, she didn't see the black specimen slither up to the pair with an even wider smile. Gamus lifted one of her legs up instinctively and plowed her harder with the new angle, leaving the Ditto to rub her hanging leg with its cold gooey body. She shuddered of course, goosebumps immediately running up her skin.

But that wasn't all it did. As she was pounded mercilessly to the point of losing coherence, the Ditto crawled up her leg as she moved it up out of reflex which allowed it to latch onto Gamus. It seeped its way around his cock and let itself get lodged inside of her pussy.

The extra filling to her soiled flower left her whimpering, her limit being tested as Gamus fucked the goo into her womb. There, the black Ditto settled and began to seep into her innermost walls and tubes, infecting her eggs yet to be released with its tar.

The sensation was too much on Jiana, as she let out a wail that would have passed for tortured screaming from the outside as she gushed onto Gamus' monstrous Galladehood with a force to be reckoned with. Her fluids coated his cock completely, even going as far as soaking his legs and the bottom portion of his cape and blades.

Meanwhile, Gamus himself only needed one more thrust inside of his "Queen's" cunt before he released his seed. But it wasn't any kind of semen; no, within each rope were Ditto sperm-instead of Ralts-fastly approaching Jiana's womb. In there, they all came together in a clump as more began to seep in through her cervix. The Mega Gallade filled her beyond capacity however and some began dripping onto the floor to be wasted and forgotten.

When both parties stopped, they came together for a passionate yet lust-induced kiss. A smooch of such Jiana was currently leading in despite Gamus' power; as her tongue pinned his down, she moaned with the sultry tone of a Pyroar ready to romp in the wild. And the Mega Gallade did no fighting back as he was taken in the mouth. When they came for air, they both had the same gaze-

Purple eyes with black pupils.

"Oh Gamus~...You sure know how to give your Queen a good time~..." Jiana cooed, her voice gone from young and peppy to mature and lecherous.

'Yes...my Queen…' Gamus mindlessly responded, standing by as he pulled out of her. But, just as the tip was gonna escape, her walls squeezed down on it to keep him from escaping.

"Oh no~...We're not done yet…." The human girl chuckled before turning around, presenting herself to the Mega-Evolved fighter. "I want you to keep going and going till I'm carrying enough eggs~..."

'Yes, my Queen…' He held onto her hips and pushed back inside. She moaned immediately, tongue lolled out for show. Suddenly, the master bedroom's door opened, revealing what looked like a Machoke from Jiana's memories. Although, it was hard to tell with how much goo coated his whole body. Along with his arrival came little, normal-colored Ditto that seemed to gather around her and Gamus.

"Oh look...my little babies~...Don't worry...Mama's gonna have more siblings for you in no time~...

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And this, ladies and gentle-whores, is why we don't go snooping where we shouldn't. You might catch a case of infestation in your life.

Not sure if I should continue this or not. Just know that it was inspired by a certain someone who did something like this.