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Amber sat upon a couch in the living room flashing through channels on the television unable to find anything decent to watch. Then she heard a nearby door open. Turning her head she saw her Lopunny, Hazel pass through the threshold. Amber watched Hazel as he left his room and enter the one across from it. In the house lived herself as well as her six main pokemon. A lopunny, a ninetails, a zoroark, a floatzel, an umbreon as well as a serperior. Hazel, the lopunny, was the only male among them. Though he started as the fuzzy bundle of bouncing caramel fur that was a buneary, he seemed to take on a new demeanor after he evolved. Over time Hazel had practically turned her pokemon team into his own little harem, something Amber reluctantly got used to. So, when not out battling or training, he’d often be tending to the ‘needs’ of her pokemon.

Hazel was currently on one of his usual runs, going room to room as his long, red, spear-like appendage protruded slightly out of his sheathe, dripping drops of fluid from his most recent session. This habit of his had sent off more than one of her boy-friends away for different reasons. Some were simple accidents, such as wandering into a room that Hazel and one of the others had “occupied”. Some didn’t like having to see his erect member as he walked through the house, servicing Amber’s other pokemon. Still others found it off-putting to see another, even if it was a pokemon, sporting bigger equipment than them, even more so as Hazel so brazenly showed it off as a symbol of his superiority as a male. Hazel was larger than most lopunny, standing at 4’11 which made it a bit awkward at times considering her own height of 5’4.

Because of this, Amber was often left to satisfy her own sexual desires by herself. On some of these nights of pleasure Amber would also hear her pokemon as Hazel elicited moans of pleasure from them. It almost seemed like she was being teased, as if her pokemon were singing about the joys she wasn’t allowed to have. It was during one such occasion that she started to fantasize about it. She never acted on it, but she couldn’t help but imagine what it would feel like to have it ramming into her. Even now she was beginning to feel a bit riled up, her hand unconsciously moving towards her groin.

“Fuck it”, she decided. Amber got up from the couch and made her way to the rooms just at the entrance to the hallway_. Now’s a good a time as any_, she thought, silently undoing her jeans enough to make room for her hand. She peered into the room Hazel had just left. There on the bed was her zoroark, Shadow, resting on her front side as a stream of viscous, white fluid oozed from the opening on her nether regions. Behind her she could hear soft moans echoing from the room Lopunny had entered. Quietly she crouched down, trying to make sure they wouldn’t notice her intrusion, and took a glimpse inside.

On the bed was Hazel and her floatzel, Brandy. Hazel was on bottom, Brandy straddling him as her rear bounced up and down on his pelvis. Amber watched on as his red shaft disappeared and reappeared as Brandy’s folds swallowed and spat it back out. A mixture of fluid from the two ran down from her opening, traveling his length as it trickled down in slow drops onto the bed from his twin orbs. Amber began to fulfill her own needs, her fingers stimulating her clit as a few more entered into the opening of her canal. Her eyes stayed fixed on the spot where her pokemon joined, taking great pleasure at the spectacle. Seconds turned to minutes as she spectated them, her fingers covered in her feminine juices as she continued to massage her female sex. However, as her eyes continued along the rest of their bodies she noticed something. Hazel was staring right at her, and in his eyes she found a strange glimmer of light(Attract) as well as a strange sensation of heat rising through her. When did he notice her? She thought, her face slowly turning a shade of red.

Enjoying the show are we? Lopunny thought as she finally took notice of the fact she had been spotted. The male aimed a smug smile at her, gripping the floatzel’s ass as he started to meet her thrusts with vigor. Hazel increased his pace, slamming into her inner folds like a piston as the sloshing of their juices became audible. One day this is going to be you.

Amber’s embarrassment soon gave way, the idea of being caught in the act by her own pokemon adding fuel to her fire. Before she knew it, she was doubling her efforts as she sank to her knees. She knew the male didn’t see her as just a trainer, there had been plenty of evidence. There had been times when Hazel had joined her in the shower uninvited, more than a few of these ending abruptly as she felt his shaft prod against her rear. In addition, she’d notice panties disappearing, only to later find them in the laundry basket damp and smelling strongly of the lopunny.

She closed her eyes a moment, listening at the sloshing of their liquids as Brandy’s moans gradually grew into a louder repetition of “zels”. She opened her eyes once more to the scene.

That’s right keep looking. Hazel thought, pleased with her reactions. Soon enough I’ll put children in your belly too. Hazel thrusted into Brandy even faster_. Just. Like. This_. He grunted between more powerful strokes. Hazel pulled her down for one final plunge as he unloaded inside her. Brandy’s body shook, collapsing on Hazel’s body as she received multiple bursts of the male’s seed. After he was finished emptying his essence inside her, he pulled out. His shaft left her canal with juicy squelching sound as fluids formed in webs running from his tip to her gaping entrance. He flashed another smug look at Amber as his red member throbbed as a tiny bit of fluid oozed from the head.

Amber, realizing it was over, quickly made her departure. She didn’t get to finish, but she’d rather not stay and confront Hazel in this condition. She had beads of sweat running down her body and her undergarments were soaked in the mixture of perspiration and her juices. I need a shower, she decided looking at the messy state she was left in.

She continued down the hall, making her way toward the bathroom a few doors down. Once there, she shoved her hand through the curtain turning on the hot water. She took a stretch, letting out a few deep breathes as she listened to the showerhead spit out a torrent of water onto the floor. She slid off her jeans and soaked panties, kicking them over against the wall and shortly took off her top to join the pile. She turned to the mirror, watching her red hair fall as she removed the bands that kept it together in a knot. She entered the shower, letting the torrent fall over her as she leaned against the wall using a protruding shelf as an arm-rest.

The feel of the hot water running down her calmed her, easing her mind as she tried to relax. Her mind flashed to images of Hazel’s member in all its glory, glossed over in the juices of ecstasy. The fact that Hazel knew she was there was what she focused on most. It wasn’t until after she saw him notice her that he put effort into what he was doing. He seemed to take pleasure in it, that she was there getting off to him. Almost as if he was showing her what he had in store for her. Her hand once more moved her hand down to her groin.

Lopunny quietly trailed her as she made her way to the bathroom. Patiently he stood there, waiting until she went into the shower before entering. Through the crack he could see his master, removing her clothes as she displayed her nude form before him. As she tossed off her panties he noticed a smell lingering on them. Soon she went in, disappearing behind the dark green curtain as Hazel entered the room. He picked up the piece of cloth that Amber had thrown aside, bringing them to his nose as he took in their scent. His master’s scent. The scent of a female ready to be taken. Looks like it’s finally time. The color of red started to peak from his sheathe.

Amber didn’t hear Hazel over the rush of water as he silently joined her. She had her back turned to him as she leaned forward on the supporting shelf, her supple rear pushed back towards him. His shaft slowly continued to unsheathe itself as he took in the sight of her revealed flesh. He noticed her hand moving towards her sex. No more need more that, Hazel thought, positioning his tip with her entrance.

Amber was completely surprised by the sudden penetration. Her body shot up, though not enough to free herself from the intruder.

“Ah, fuck, Hazel” she gasped, turning her head to see the lopunny. Hazel didn’t mind her complaint as he started to thrust into her, finally getting a taste of his master’s most private location. The feeling of her walls constricting around his member as her folds enveloped him. Her body, having previously been interrupted, welcomed the stimulation as waves of pleasure rippled through her body. “Hazel, you need to stop” she managed, her mental need to stop him battling against her body’s desire to accept him. Hazel’s response was to grab her by the hips and pull her toward him to meet his thrusts. “Hazel, I said s-“, She looked at him and saw the similar gleam in his eye(Attract) from before as she felt the urge from earlier enter her again. “Don’t stop” she finished, mind giving in to the pleasure.

That’s right, went Hazel between plunges. Enjoy every bit of it. Hazel savored every bit of the new fertile seed bed he was plowing. His powerful thrusts echoing through Amber’s body as his tip occasionally kissed her cervix. Hazel moved his hands as he made to pick her up.

“Hazel?” interrupting the moans that Amber had begun to let out. “Oh!” She finished when she realized what he was doing. Hazel was now holding her up, spreading her legs apart as he pierced her. Amber’s was now slightly tilted forward, giving her a full view of Hazel’s male sex as it was constantly swallowed by her pussy. “H-Hazel, I’m getting close” she stammered out.

Hazel could feel the truth of her words as she clamped down on him tighter. He quickened his pace, driving into her like a machine as the warmth of their bodies overshadowed the heat coming from the water that rained down on them. Every thrust was met with a wet slap as the water streamed between them. Here it comes, Hazel noted at Amber’s imminent release.

The lopunny brought her down to his base, meeting her orgasm with his own. Amber let out a deep breath as her body quaked in his arms. His male essence emptying into her in bursts, seeking to tie their bloodlines together. Amber’s sex drank it all in, accepting everything the lopunny had to offer as it used his potent seed to start the creation of new life.

Hazel pulled away from her, their juices mixed in strands that stretched from her opening to his throbbing red spear. Hazel stood there, Amber still in his arms, as they let out heavy pants as the hot water of the shower continued to wash over them.