Ambushed by Eevees [2/5]
How much Eevee ass can you handle?
Two out of five! In this one, our trainer will meet the next set of 'vee twins, the Flareon and Glaceon. By this point, someone might have guessed and yes, all of the Eeveelutions are brothers, and there are four sets of twins there, the last two of which will be revealed in the upcoming chapters.
Honestly, I thought this chapter came out the best and I hope I was able to emphasize the volume of glute-fat these twins had.
Also, forgot to mention with the last story that I obviously went with the sheath and knotcock combo for the Eevee's, while I admittedly was very, very tempted to write them as humanoid ones since I'm personally pretty 50-50 on which one is better (there is so much glorious art of both).
Anyway, Thanks for reading, I hope you enjoy!
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“Do the big-booty twins want in on this?" The smirking Espeon asked, using his lilac ears to point towards your raging human boner, which was still twitching in the aftermath of the Umbreon-Espeon oral escapade.
“Yes~!" A harmonious reply was voiced from your right.
“No!" And a deeper, more coarse reply sounded from your left. “And I really wish you didn't call us that…" The pokemon speaking was the gallant Glaceon, standing near your left hand a pink Eevee erection also poking out of his sheath despite how dignified he would've wanted to appear.
“Nothing wrong with stating a fact is there Cera?" The one speaking to your right was the Flareon, his lush, fiery collar extra puffy and groomed just like the creamy tuft between his large, orange ears. The smiling fire type stepped better into your view, his round furry buttocks indeed appearing to be very well proportioned and not just for a male. This one was carrying around some real badonkers. He too was armed with a bright pink, knotted poke-rection as well as a plump pair of Flareon nuts; the proof of his malehood hanging happily between his thick thighs.
The Glaceon scoffed at his brother while the fat-assed Flareon took a glance at your confused expression and winked. The flirty fire type happily strutted his way over to your waist, flaunting his fat Flareon fanny the entire, albeit short, distance, swishing his creamy tail seductively from side to side the entire way. And now you saw it wasn't just his collar that was well-groomed, the rest of his orange-furred body nearly sparkling in the sunlight as he made his way over to you.
“How about it Mr. Trainer?" The Flareon giggled, sticking out his hefty rump towards you whilst stretching like a cat, holding his tail up high so you could see all of his magnificent behind. “Fancy some Flareon tush?"
Looking at the fire Eevee's alluring cheeks indeed did make you feel a distinctive twitch down by your groin and your erection certainly didn't calm down after you had witnessed the two big and soft-looking fur orbs almost right next to it.
Without waiting for your reply, the able furry creature nimbly leaped into the space between your thighs, which the Umbreon and Espeon had graciously vacated for their four-legged fire-type comrade. The flirty Flareon promptly backed up his wide rear-end, bringing his big, bouncy cheeks right next to your member and wrapping his warm and fluffy, cream-colored tail around your twitching shaft. The coquettish pokemon giggled.
“FuFuFu! Wow! This is as big as a Charizard's! Just as hot and hard as one too..." He snickered, blinking his big blue eyes as he locked stares with you from over his left shoulder. “And I'm sure it'll feel just as good."
Not missing a single beat, the deft fire pokemon climbed on top of your thighs, all four of his limbs spread wide apart as he balanced himself over your crotch, his ample orange globes now ominously looming above your erect phallus. The Flareon giggled again and lowered his haunches, the velvety crease between his furry poke-mounds already swallowing up your hot cockhead, the rest of your length merely left begging to get enveloped in such sublime softness. A soft moan fled the Flareon's muzzle as he teasingly gyrated his orange hips, gently moving the tip of your aroused manhood around between his heavy cheeks.
You dug your fingers into the grass below as a wave of shivers ran through your recently un-paralyzed body, the flames of desire flaring up inside your loins as the frisky fire pokemon thoroughly teased your erection, bobbing his big old behind over the tip of your human length. Slowly but surely, the Flareon lowered himself onto your lap, gradually swallowing inch after inch of your throbbing tool with his crease, the hot and heavy mass completely enveloping your cock in its silky, hot grip.
You exhaled ecstatically as the pokemon moved his hefty hindquarters along your lust spear, his fluffy Flareon nutsack rubbing against your own as the lusty fire-type ground his hips against your lap, purring softly, facing away from you. You felt something hot brushing against your member in the small pokemon's snug crease, not that it wasn't plenty warm already, seeing that he was a fire pokemon, but something, which you could only guess what it was, felt even hotter than the rest of his rump.
“What do you think of my ass, Mr. Trainer? Does it make you at all… hot?" The Flareon giggled and you also heard the Glaceon scoffing at his brother's bad pun.
The Flareon now dragged his ass up your length and soon you could feel the hot sensation before pressing against your tip. “Nice and toasty… right Mr. Trainer?" The Flareon moaned, carefully rubbing his quivering entrance on your cockhead, his small figure shivering on your lap. You shivered too, your rump-ramming rod already eager to slam itself inside the willing poke-hole in front of it.
“I can assure you it gets even hotter… inside… *Sigh*... Care to go spelunking in my male Eevee pokepussy?" The Flareon huffed, lustfully staring at you with his blue eyes, pressing his stretching sphincter on your cock making you feel the damp heat of his insides on your tip.
Once again, the window for your reply was left painstakingly short, you not even having the time to separate your lips from one another before the horny Eevee had already slammed his fluff poke-duff down on your slapper. You moaned and the feisty Flareon released something which somewhat resembled a “meow" from his muzzle as his buttocks plopped down onto your lap, the entirety of your manhood devoured by his hungry boypussy in a heartbeat. The fluffy creature twitched on your lap as his rectum coiled around your meat spear, clamping down on the foreign phallic shape like a trash compactor, in a useless effort to push it out of their lusty host.
It was hot inside the Flareon's ass. And not just the average warmth of a living creature's body heat, it was actually hot. Almost like a small sauna for your cock. In your years as an aspiring trainer, it had never actually crossed your mind that the insides of a fire-type pokemon were actually this toasty. The sensation on your dick alone was able to make your entire body sweat more, which in turn seemed to excite the other Eevee's and the Flareon as your scent got even stronger around the surrounding area.
“Haaaa~" The Flareon eventually sighed, his colon now snugly wrapped around your manhood as he sat on your lap, excitedly swishing his tail about above your abdomen. “If I had known human trainers had dicks this good I would've gotten myself captured ages ago…" He muttered wistfully, slowly grinding his trunk against you. “So… Mhnnn~ Good…"
The palpable weight of the fire pokemon's ass dragging across your lap reignited your reproductive desires in an instant, your human cock throbbing fervently inside the kittenish Flareon, whose tailhole ravenously spasmed around the many inches of your rock-hard length. “Yeah, you want to fuck it so bad, don't you…" The Flareon giggled, looking at you from over his shoulder, whilst gently shaking his rump over your tumescent manhood.
And he was right. You did want to fuck him. More than anything in the world right now, you wanted to slam your dick up his tight fucking pokepussy and breed him like the flirty slut he was. But you didn't need to say that, as the fire type could derive the information directly from your desperate eyes.
“Thanks for the food!" He announced loudly before he began whomping his plump rump onto your cock, the meaty slaps his fat orange cheeks made when they collided with your pelvis loud enough to be heard throughout the surrounding forest.
You dug your fingers into the soft soil beneath you, as your entire body began rocking to the steady tempo dictated by the curvy male pokemon riding your dick. It felt too good. Never mind you had just had the most mind-blowing orgasm of your entire life just a mere minute ago with the impeccable twin Eevee blowjob by the Umbreon and Espeon; this was even better. Not having even thought about having sexual relations with pokemon before this very day, you were already starting to feel unashamed to call yourself a pokephile with how good the Flareon's tailhole felt wrapped around your cock. The intricate folds of his anus were meticulously milking your cock as the orange-furred creature tirelessly rode your dick, letting out soft moans and purring as your man meat stabbed his guts, completely rearranging the pokemon's tight little cocksleeve of a colon.
But you weren't the only one on cloud nine from the bizarre trainer-pokemon reverse cowgirl, as the plump-backsided Flareon was gradually growing more and more talkative, the more aroused he got by gobbling you up with his ass. “Yeah! Yeah! Give me~ That fucking~ Trainer~ DICK! You're… So… Fucking… Huge… Fucking… Destroy… My… Tight... Little… Veehole!" He moaned under his breath, not always able to control his shaky tone, some of his words slipping out much louder from his mouth than he had intended them to.
Already feeling another orgasm brewing in your loins, you desperately tried to distract yourself from the cock-melting sensation of the Flareon's velvety tailhole, in order to avoid cumming already, not wanting this blissful sensation to end too soon, or ever for that matter. Trying to look at anything other than the happily bouncing fat Flareon asscheeks on your lap, you craned your head to the left, spotting the haughty Glaceon from before, sitting awkwardly just the left of you. His small light blue chest was heaving rapidly, and his pink vee cock was fully erect and leaking lots of pre as he watched his twin brother moaning and whining on your lap, his big blue ears twitching curiously as he was seemingly unable to take his eyes off his sibling.
“Cera~!" Both you and the Glaceon flinched as you hear the flirtatious tone from around your crotch. The Flareon was looking directly at his brother, his sapphire eyes half-closed as he didn't stop from moving his hips whilst exchanging looks with his sibling.
“What, Iggy?" The Glaceon asked, sounding annoyed even though he was blushing and had a hard time meeting his brother's gaze.
The Flareon released a playful giggle before smashing his ass onto your lap and grinding his voluptuous orbs on your lower abdomen while he talked. “You sure you don't want to join in… brother?"
The Glaceon's ears jumped towards the sky and you could see his eyes widening and poke cock throbbing at the sudden suggestion. “...A-and why would I want to do that..?" The Glaceon was still trying to keep up appearances, even though he was obviously more than interested in what his brother was doing on your lap.
“Oh come on brother! You've been rock hard ever since Negi and Syri took off his underwear! Don't try to tell me you don't want a piece of this?" The Flareon chuckled, carefully wiggling his butt up on your shaft, exposing most of your size to his brother before bringing his hips back down over your meat with a loud thump.
The Glaceon growled in defeat but didn't say a single word, his knotted pokemon phallus doing most of the speaking for him. “...But what should I even… Since you're uh~...." The ice Eevee muttered, rubbing his face with his right paw, using his left one to point at your crotch, where the Flareon just kept on smiling.
“There's another perfectly good seat for a wide-load pokemon as yourself on Mr. Trainer… I think you can figure out where…" Iggy giggled, putting even more of his weight into pounding his cheeks onto your human cock.
The Glaceon now locked eyes with you, both of you blushing slightly as you became aware of what the flirty Flareon had meant by 'seat'. Surprisingly enough, the ice pokemon didn't utter a single sound in protest and instead promptly stood up, making his way next to your flummoxed face. You then got to enjoy the superb visual treat of the buxom-buttocksed ice Eevee climbing on top of your chest with his plump blue backside facing your wide eyes and gasping mouth, his mountainous cheeks casting a shadow on your face as they blocked the sun. You could instantly see how the fire and ice Eevee were twins.
Casting one final, icy glare at you from over his shoulder, the Glaceon huffed and planted his furry, grayish-blue buttocks onto your face, effectively muffling the moan which left your mouth as a result.
“I hope you enjoy this, you pervert…" He muttered as he began carefully rocking his rump on your face, wedging your nose and mouth even deeper into his furry crease.
You felt another sudden surge of pleasure by your groin as the soft blue fur of the snobbish Glaceon's rump completely smothered your face, its weight pleasantly pressing against you, the large jiggly mass perfectly balanced on top of your human head. Something even softer brushed against your nose as the Glaceon hastily moved his haunches, his whole blue body twitching on top of you as a rather erotic moan escaped the small creature's furry muzzle.
“Already enjoying yourself?" You heard the Flareon giggle by your crotch, his tailhole still tightly wrapped around your masculinity as he talked.
“D-don't be absurd! As if I'd enjoy something like thiiiiiiiiiiisss~"
The proud ice pokemon's last word came out more like a moan, as you had instinctively stuck out your tongue and were currently running it up and down his velvety crease, tasting the peculiar taste of an Eevee's ass for the first time. Already with more freedom to move, you greedily pushed your face up into the Glaceon ass, throwing him off balance and forcing him to put more of his weight on your face, just like you had wanted him to. The Glaceon soon released another, distinctively hornier moan as your wet tongue passed by his twitching pokemon sphincter, the ice pokemon's furry nutsack twitching on your chest as something wet dribbled onto your skin.
“Well, at least someone seems to be enjoying himself…" The Flareon snickered, gyrating his orange hips on your lap while his brother got his hole licked by you. “It looks like we indeed have ourselves a pokemon-loving pervert trainer, who loves having a fat-assed Glaceon sitting on his face…"
And you indeed were loving it. All the twitches of the Glaceon's small body, all the soft whimpers he released from his sharp muzzle every time your tongue passed by his hole, the matchless weight of his grandiose cheeks resting on your face. What was there not to love. In addition, you had a creature with an almost identical ass as this riding your lower half at the same time; You had never been more aroused.
The burning lust in your body hastened the recovery of your sore muscles and you could already feel your arms tingling as the strength returned to your upper limbs. Acting purely on your lascivious desires, you quickly lifted your arms off the grass and grasped the huffing Glaceon's hips with your hands, eliciting a surprised and panicked yelp from the blue creature. You could also hear the other Eevee's jumping slightly backward around you, as they were obviously surprised by your ability to move again.
“What the fuck Syri!? I thought you rendered him unable to move?!" You could make out the irritated tone of the Jolteon from your right.
“I might have dispelled the hypnosis after we gave him a blowjob. It should be fine though, he shouldn't be able to move his legs properly for another hour, plus, I don't think he'll by trying anything anyways with all that ASS on top of him right now."
You heard a disapproving growl from the Jolteon, but aside from that, the yellow Eevee remained quiet.
“W-w-w...what are you going to do to me..?" You heard the shaky voice of the Glaceon, who you still held by the hips, greedily lapping away at his Eevee ass.
The entire small forest clearing echoed with the ice Eevee's sharp moan as you extended your tongue out from your mouth and pressed the fat pokemon rump as deep on your face as you could muster, sticking your human tongue inside the Glaceon's twitching tailhole.
“Looks like Mr. Trainer is getting himself a proper taste of that ass…" Iggy chuckled, relentlessly bouncing his big backside on your breeding stick.
You were surprised to find the writhing Glaceon colon around your tongue to be cold. It was not like it was ice-cold, or even close to that, but compared to the inner temperature of almost any other living being, the Glaceon's was significantly lower, up to the point where it felt cool on your tongue. But upon further rationalization, you figured it actually made some sense, seeing how the insides of his brother, a fire pokemon, were also unnaturally warm. So, by the same logic, it probably wasn't that strange for it to be cold inside an ice-pokemon's dumper. And not that you would have known, since you didn't particularly have a habit of rimming every ice type you came in contact with.
The Glaceon's delicate moan, as well as the contractions of the Eevee tailhole around your tongue, broke you out of your theorizing trance and you began fervently stuffing your taster inside the writhing meat pleats of the ice pokemon on top of you. You used your hands to press the whimpering creature onto your face as you drove your salivating tongue deep inside the small pokemon, each swirl, and nudge of your mouth muscle driven by reproductive desire.
“You better eat up, Mr. Trainer! That's the best- well, maybe second best, piece of Eevee ass in the entire forest, so savor it!"
You almost didn't hear the moaning Flareon's taunt as you were too absorbed in aggressively eating out his twin brother, hungrily licking the insides of his squirming male hole, whilst the blue pokemon tried holding back his moans to the best of his ability.
“Hmmm…" The Flareon suddenly murmured, abruptly stopping his hips halfway down your pleasure baton. “Well, that's not a bad idea is it?" The fire type said to himself before you felt him moving around on your lap.
Without pulling your length out from his tailhole, the fluffy fire pokemon nimbly rotated 180 degrees over your waist, positioning himself in cowgirl which meant he was now face to face with his brother. The hefty-posteriored Flareon stared riding your cock as if he had never interrupted it in the first place, now balancing himself on your abdomen with his soft little paws.
“How is it? Are you enjoying yourself now?" You heard the Flareon's flirty voice, his words most likely directed towards his moaning sibling.
The trembling ice-type was unable to reply from behind the paws covering his muzzle as you made an extra effort in drilling your tongue inside his sphincter just at that very moment. The Flareon chuckled triumphantly.
“Mmmhhh~ You're so cute when you're getting your ass eaten out, Cera…"
You felt the 'vee colon furiously twitching around your tongue when the Flareon swiftly leaned closer to his brother, planting a small kiss on the flustered ice-type's bewildered muzzle. Or that was at least what you thought happened because soon after you could clearly hear the sloppy sounds of the twin's muzzle wrestling, as well as their wet saliva, dripping onto the skin of your abdomen. The mental image of the two furry creatures passionately making out fueled your lust even further, bringing your raging libido dangerously close to the point of a messy spillover.
The twin Eevees continued locking lips as they used you like a lewd human seesaw, riding both your face and your crotch to their heart's content whilst swapping saliva in front of everyone else. You were struggling to keep the cum inside your testes, the fat pair of brotherly pokemon butts completely overwhelming the little discipline you had in your body at that moment, it only being a matter of time before there would be a severely stuffed Flareon on your lap. But the fire pokemon seemed the least concerned about the impending outcome of the interspecies threeway mating, on the contrary, squeezing his colon around your length even tighter, working increasingly hard for the big, juicy payload he was about to receive between his cheeks.
“Give it to me human!" You heard the Flareon whispering, or at least you thought you did as you released all the tension from your muscles at the same time, giving way to the thundering orgasm that raced through your system.
You dug your fingers deep into the rump fat of your Glaceon face warmer, moaning fervently against his cool dumper cushions as you pumped your human seed inside his equally vocal sibling, the Flareon's lava-hot tailhole accepting every single drop. You felt a bittersweet sensation by your balls as they contracted up towards your shaft, nearly aching with how fast your copious ejaculate rushed out of them, speeding up your urethra before blasting out inside the welcoming warmth of the Flareon's squirming colon. You came so hard and so much you almost blacked out, only barely able to keep a hold of your consciousness, partly thanks to the cooling effect of the Glaceon ass on your head.
Your second orgasm initiated a real chain reaction of cumshots, your hot sticky load pushing the panting Flareon to his limit, and the furry fire pokemon relieved himself accordingly, ejaculating out a real bucketload of potent fire-type jizz from his twitching orange scrotum. The Flareon's copious cumshot mostly splashed onto his brother, who he was still locking lips with, the steaming hot load of pokemon nut, in turn, forcing the Glaceon over his limit, he too unleashing a fierce torrent of Eevee seed from his knotted pokecock, his cum, cool as an autumn breeze, splashing on your chest as well as the fur of his climaxing twin sibling.
And all three of you kept on cumming for a decent while, your jizz gradually filling up even more of the whimpering Flareon, who released a hot rope of his own ejaculate with each throb of your human member as his icy twin squirted out his cool nutmilk onto your heaving chest in equal fashion.
Feeling as if your body had been released from the grips of yet another hypnosis, all your limbs fell limp as you, a bit unwillingly, let go of the fat between your fingers, now only focusing on inhaling as much air into your lungs as you could from underneath your breathless Glaceon facemask. Even the usually so talkative Flareon was silent, attempting to gather his wits as your cum drooled out from his tightly sealed sphincter while he laid on top of your stomach.
“Come on! Give him some air! We can't have him pass out on us just yet!" You heard the devious voice belonging to the Espeon, before someone nudged the tired Glaceon off from on top of your face, the bright rays of the sun temporarily blinding you whilst you took deep breaths, filling your lungs with the fresh forest air, which now reeked of pokemon cum.
As your eyes got readjusted to the bright forest environment, you saw the blue ice type wobbling about just to the right of your head, it appearing as if he seriously had a hard time keeping his balance, a glistening trail of cum connecting his pink breeding tool to the lush grass beneath his paws.
Your breath beginning to settle, you now had the strength to lift your head off the ground and gaze upon the Flareon who still sat on your lap, the full weight of his body still clamping around your cock. Your eyes widened and your shaft twitched deep inside the furry pokemon as you got a proper look at the fire type. He looked like a humiliated princess, or prince, his muzzle twisted into a lustful smirk, his brother's cum staining his well-groomed fur and golden collar, belly bloated up to the point where it looked like he was about to have an egg real soon. His furry chest rose and fell calmly as he gazed down into your eyes with the sort of lust you had never seen before; fiery, hungry, all-consuming lust.
Then as if by a switch, the crazy gleam in the fire type's eyes was gone and he shook his head, getting rid of some of the cum attached to his lush and creamy collar. “Mhhh~ You came lots…" He murmured, gently rubbing his taut belly, full of your seed. Then, the filled up fire pokemon stood up like it was nothing, your schlong popping out from his tailhole, followed by a subsequent eruption of a small cum-geyser from inside the Flareon as he deftly jumped back onto the grass, leaving behind a trail of cum as he strutted over to his brother, who seemed much more distraught than his fire type twin.
A gentle forest breeze pleasantly brushed against your frosted shaft, which, to your surprise, still stood fully erect from your waistline, reaching up towards the treetops like it hadn't cum a single time yet. Must have been some side effect of the Espeon's hypnosis. You rested your head against the cool grass, gazing up to the cloudless, blue sky, going through the events of the last twenty minutes or so, in your head. It all still felt so surreal to you.
“Which twins are up next?" The Umbreon asked, making it sound like you and your erection were a carnival attraction to horny pokemon.
You had just about caught your breath before you could hear two more sets of 'vee paws stomping your way. That's right… More than half of the nine Eevee's were still unsatisfied. And judging by how passionate the first four had been, you didn't doubt for a single second, the rest wouldn't have their urges sated by your human body.