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Chapter 1
It was a warm summer's evening, the sky darkening slowly overhead as the sun sank down over the ocean, the sound of the waves lapping at the shore soothing to the ear, and the gentle sea breeze did little to cool the humid air. It was the perfect evening for relaxing by the beach, far from the stresses of civilisation where there could be no interruptions. And, once again, Dawn was taking complete advantage of the opportunity to enjoy some personal time with her entourage. However, unlike most of her training sessions, this one was destined to become far more than the young coordinator had anticipated, and she had only herself to blame for it.
"That's enough, Pachirisu," the young Pokémon trainer gasped, and the shiver of electrical stimulation in her loins ceased immediately. The diminutive creature looked back up at her almost forlornly, but it quickly disappeared back inside its ball with a flash of red light, leaving Dawn to ponder her quandary (and her seemingly insatiable sexual appetite) alone.
It was rare she would get quite as worked up as this, that even having Pachirisu rubbing its fluffy spiked tail against her bared mound and making her loins tingle with waves of electricity could not satisfy. This time, though, it just wasn't enough. She needed something...more.
With another flare of bright light, the impressive, almost statuesque shape of a Houndoom came into being, the sharp click of its claws on the wooden decking and the soft sound of its panting breath exciting something deep in Dawn's mind.
"Houndoom," she barked at the canine Pokémon, unable to hide a wicked thrill when it looked to her. "Come here, boy. Be a good boy and play with me."
The animal seemed to understand at once what she wanted, probably he'd gotten accustomed to it by now, and he mounted the round glass table with his front paws to give his owner plenty of space to get down beneath. Not that there wasn't plenty of room beneath the tall beast anyway, but it could get a little crowded down between those powerful hind legs, and Dawn wasn't quite the dainty young girl she'd been years back. Her breasts, fulsome and faintly tanned, spilled from the flimsy silk scarf she wore as a top, and swayed pendulously beneath her as she sank to her knees beneath the table.
"Good boy," she cooed up at the slowly panting animal. Houndoom seemed to know exactly what was coming, and as she made her way toward her prize, so many fistfuls of glistening blackish-red flesh were already showing, dripping liquid lust onto the decking below. As always, she felt a perverse rush just marvelling at the size of the thing. Closing delicate fingers around the creature's thick cock, Dawn gasped out the tiniest little moan as a squirt of hot fluid leapt from the pointed tip and splashed across her breasts.
It was hot, like always, so very hot on her tongue as she lathered the bulblike end of the animal's incredible prick with her saliva until it shone in the fading evening sun. The Houndoom dutifully returned the favour by painting Dawn's face with its leakings, caking her features with the hot, slippery slick and making her skin tingle with lust. Wearing an animal's juices on her face like this always felt so...exciting.
Fitting her mouth all the way over the 'head' of that swollen red meat was always a challenge, but it was one she always relished, and soon Dawn's pouting hot lips were snug and tight around the shaft of that bestial cock, her warm mouth sucking the hot tip like a lollipop, milking the creature's copious emissions and gulping them down with twisted delight. Out of her current 'team' of Pokémon, she found herself particularly fond of Houndoom before all the others, even her ever-faithful and oh so convenient Pachirisu. The heat of it, and the uncommonly potent scent of fire and lust, never failed to fill her head with thoughts most primal.
Despite the particular appeal to his trainer's erotic side, however, the fiery canine was far from Dawn's most common choice. However much she enjoyed indulging her perverted taste, the sheer matter of size was something of a problem on many an occasion. Despite all her work, the incredibly aroused young woman could only barely manage a gulp and a half of that potent flesh in her mouth at any one time. She never had been much of a fan of such things ordinarily, after all.
Enthusiastic, however, she certainly was this evening. Her lips worked along the bare, hot flesh of Houndoom's member like a child gnawing at a toy, mouthing it rhythmically as ever so slowly the length of that impressive prick disappeared between them. The sound of soaking oral sex drifted out across the beach, saliva mixed with the greasy emissions of the Pokédog's cock splattering noisily on the wooden boards beneath. In a matter of minutes, Dawn was soaked from her chin to her navel, almost as much as her trembling pussy.
It was not the scrabbling of Houndoom's claws on the table, or the shifting of its mass that jolted her out of her unexpected lapse in conscious thought, but the hot waft of steaming breath as it inspected her hind end with its nose. Almost without even thinking, the young woman shifted her knees apart just a little bit more to make room for the beast's muzzle between her thighs, and gasped at the rough tongue assaulting her not a moment later. The thin layer of silk did nothing to protect her tender, aching mound from the savage attack, and in moments Dawn was drooling copiously from both ends at once, making an ever expanding puddle of fluid on the decking. As her juices ran down her thighs, Houndoom's tongue tortured her tenderness without mercy, lapping up every drop in return for her worshipful attention to its own profusely leaking loins.
She should have been intimidated by the way Houndoom loomed over her, or the way it sniffed and snuffled and lapped at her pussy like she was some kind of bitch in heat, but her mind was too far gone in this sudden and quite unexpected stroke of lust. The more the creature probed at her nethers with its tongue and nose and mouth, the more her back arched up against its powerful underbelly, offering herself to it instinctively.
In the flurry of her arousal, she had somehow lost track of the task at hand. Her eyes could hardly focus on the root of the animal's meat, and her throat felt well and truly stuffed to the brim by the size of the shaft over which it was stretched. She had surely never sucked so much cock at once in her life. A wonder she hadn't choked on it yet.
As if sensing her attention wandering to other things, Houndoom shifted its body above her, and penetrated her soaking, frothing cunt and began gouging at the quivering tunnel of Dawn's sex with its tongue. The hot flesh filling her up made the young trainer shudder from head to toe, conscious thoughts once more pushed aside by a rolling tidal wave of lust and wanton need. Flesh slipped through her lips, sticky and hot, plunging down her neck and into places it had never been before. The scratching of the animal's blunt claws could not even break her from her bestial state of mind as Houndoom pressed her hands firmly down to the decking with its hind feet, keeping her trapped in place.
Somewhere between the third and fourth orgasm, Dawn did finally come to her senses enough to realise something was not quite right. That the situation was no longer exactly as it was supposed to be. That Houndoom was no longer attacking her defenceless cunt with his tongue, and was instead focused on something out of her field of vision...
The familiar click-snap and the following burst of light from a Pokéball opening sent an alien thrill up the young woman's spine, and another convulsion rolled through her tingling sex. Terror, surprise and arousal in mixed amounts washed over her. It was about time that she put a stop to things. Houndoom would still listen to her orders, after all.
"ghghklllgkkklkgkhg" she yelped at it around more than a mouthful of rigid animal cockflesh. Houndoom responded by thrusting its powerfully muscled hindquarters at her face, startling her with its completely uncharacteristic behaviour and almost choking her on the sudden forceful insertion of so much more fat flesh between her lips. A most disgusting wet squelching noise, followed by a slurry of fluid from her nose and mouth as the creature filled her gullet.
By this point, Dawn was no longer aware of very much of anything beyond the fact that her face was being stuffed into Houndoom's crotch as the beast humped her face with an increasingly too-fast-for-her-to-take rhythm, and the snuffling and sniffling and licking of not one but two rough canine tongues at her rear end. It must have been Absol, judging solely by the texture of its tongue against her now hypersensitive vagina, but she couldn't even turn her head to look. The shape of its penis, at the very least, was familiar enough to her cunt for her to identify it. That pointed, strangely curved shaft of meat slid into her with the same smooth effortlessness as always, and soon enough it too was probing new territory. With her body sandwiched between the two powerful beasts, Dawn could do very little but orgasm, choke, and make wet slurping grunts as she became intimately familiar with brand new parts of both animals' endowments.
Most of the rest passed in a blur. Locked in the same position, trapped between the two frighteningly aroused Pokémon, Dawn's consciousness melted into orgasm after orgasm after orgasm. Her climaxes bled into one another until they overlapped and started piling on top of one another, crushing her under the weight of it all. How she managed to stay on all fours and not collapse completely beneath her two beloved pets was a mystery for another time.
Her attention finally jolted to the surface once more when the flesh in her mouth expanded rapidly, the sudden size making her jaws ache and strain. Before she knew what was happening, she found herself trapped completely on that throat-ruining length as Houndoom knotted itself into her mouth. Part of her had to marvel at the achievement after so many failed attempts in the past to get more than a hand's width of the beast's dick into her mouth at a time. The rest of her was too busy thrashing in orgasm yet again as Houndoom pumped her belly full of hot cream.
Not too long after the first, Dawn's second beastly suitor spent its own load within her body. Absol's rigid taper taptaptapping at her back wall hammered climax after climax into the helpless young woman, even before the beast unleashed its load to coat the inner walls of her wildly constricting cunny. Even the bloated bulbing of meat that ballooned into existence nestled snugly between her labia couldn't manage to keep everything in, and a foul mixture of the girl's own sex juices and the much thicker and cloudier fluid of the beast within her dribbled like a slow-motion waterfall from her packed loins into a tremendous slop on the wood below.
Dawn blanked out. Nothing had ever pushed her so far beyond her own sexual limits quite like this. For a length of time she couldn't even guess, nothing registered but orgasm, heat, and the constant and unrepentant thrusting of two savage beasts fucking her senseless from both ends at once. Her body was a formless, insensate mess of emotion and lust. Load after load of beastly jism filled her, overflowed her, and the puddle beneath her grew ever larger.
When she finally did come to, she found herself well and truly trapped, from both ends, with her nose buried in Houndoom's loins and the animal's hind leg draped over her head as it lay on its side, while Absol's dead weight dozed atop her, still idly humping her in its sleep every now and then and sending aftershocks of pleasure through her very well soaked pussy.
Am I too OOC with Dawn? Why do I even care? Screw plot, more porn!
"That's enough, Pachirisu," the young Pokémon trainer gasped, and the shiver of electrical stimulation in her loins ceased immediately. The diminutive creature looked back up at her almost forlornly, but it quickly disappeared back inside its ball with a flash of red light, leaving Dawn to ponder her quandary (and her seemingly insatiable sexual appetite) alone.
It was rare she would get quite as worked up as this, that even having Pachirisu rubbing its fluffy spiked tail against her bared mound and making her loins tingle with waves of electricity could not satisfy. This time, though, it just wasn't enough. She needed something...more.
With another flare of bright light, the impressive, almost statuesque shape of a Houndoom came into being, the sharp click of its claws on the wooden decking and the soft sound of its panting breath exciting something deep in Dawn's mind.
"Houndoom," she barked at the canine Pokémon, unable to hide a wicked thrill when it looked to her. "Come here, boy. Be a good boy and play with me."
The animal seemed to understand at once what she wanted, probably he'd gotten accustomed to it by now, and he mounted the round glass table with his front paws to give his owner plenty of space to get down beneath. Not that there wasn't plenty of room beneath the tall beast anyway, but it could get a little crowded down between those powerful hind legs, and Dawn wasn't quite the dainty young girl she'd been years back. Her breasts, fulsome and faintly tanned, spilled from the flimsy silk scarf she wore as a top, and swayed pendulously beneath her as she sank to her knees beneath the table.
"Good boy," she cooed up at the slowly panting animal. Houndoom seemed to know exactly what was coming, and as she made her way toward her prize, so many fistfuls of glistening blackish-red flesh were already showing, dripping liquid lust onto the decking below. As always, she felt a perverse rush just marvelling at the size of the thing. Closing delicate fingers around the creature's thick cock, Dawn gasped out the tiniest little moan as a squirt of hot fluid leapt from the pointed tip and splashed across her breasts.
It was hot, like always, so very hot on her tongue as she lathered the bulblike end of the animal's incredible prick with her saliva until it shone in the fading evening sun. The Houndoom dutifully returned the favour by painting Dawn's face with its leakings, caking her features with the hot, slippery slick and making her skin tingle with lust. Wearing an animal's juices on her face like this always felt so...exciting.
Fitting her mouth all the way over the 'head' of that swollen red meat was always a challenge, but it was one she always relished, and soon Dawn's pouting hot lips were snug and tight around the shaft of that bestial cock, her warm mouth sucking the hot tip like a lollipop, milking the creature's copious emissions and gulping them down with twisted delight. Out of her current 'team' of Pokémon, she found herself particularly fond of Houndoom before all the others, even her ever-faithful and oh so convenient Pachirisu. The heat of it, and the uncommonly potent scent of fire and lust, never failed to fill her head with thoughts most primal.
Despite the particular appeal to his trainer's erotic side, however, the fiery canine was far from Dawn's most common choice. However much she enjoyed indulging her perverted taste, the sheer matter of size was something of a problem on many an occasion. Despite all her work, the incredibly aroused young woman could only barely manage a gulp and a half of that potent flesh in her mouth at any one time. She never had been much of a fan of such things ordinarily, after all.
Enthusiastic, however, she certainly was this evening. Her lips worked along the bare, hot flesh of Houndoom's member like a child gnawing at a toy, mouthing it rhythmically as ever so slowly the length of that impressive prick disappeared between them. The sound of soaking oral sex drifted out across the beach, saliva mixed with the greasy emissions of the Pokédog's cock splattering noisily on the wooden boards beneath. In a matter of minutes, Dawn was soaked from her chin to her navel, almost as much as her trembling pussy.
It was not the scrabbling of Houndoom's claws on the table, or the shifting of its mass that jolted her out of her unexpected lapse in conscious thought, but the hot waft of steaming breath as it inspected her hind end with its nose. Almost without even thinking, the young woman shifted her knees apart just a little bit more to make room for the beast's muzzle between her thighs, and gasped at the rough tongue assaulting her not a moment later. The thin layer of silk did nothing to protect her tender, aching mound from the savage attack, and in moments Dawn was drooling copiously from both ends at once, making an ever expanding puddle of fluid on the decking. As her juices ran down her thighs, Houndoom's tongue tortured her tenderness without mercy, lapping up every drop in return for her worshipful attention to its own profusely leaking loins.
She should have been intimidated by the way Houndoom loomed over her, or the way it sniffed and snuffled and lapped at her pussy like she was some kind of bitch in heat, but her mind was too far gone in this sudden and quite unexpected stroke of lust. The more the creature probed at her nethers with its tongue and nose and mouth, the more her back arched up against its powerful underbelly, offering herself to it instinctively.
In the flurry of her arousal, she had somehow lost track of the task at hand. Her eyes could hardly focus on the root of the animal's meat, and her throat felt well and truly stuffed to the brim by the size of the shaft over which it was stretched. She had surely never sucked so much cock at once in her life. A wonder she hadn't choked on it yet.
As if sensing her attention wandering to other things, Houndoom shifted its body above her, and penetrated her soaking, frothing cunt and began gouging at the quivering tunnel of Dawn's sex with its tongue. The hot flesh filling her up made the young trainer shudder from head to toe, conscious thoughts once more pushed aside by a rolling tidal wave of lust and wanton need. Flesh slipped through her lips, sticky and hot, plunging down her neck and into places it had never been before. The scratching of the animal's blunt claws could not even break her from her bestial state of mind as Houndoom pressed her hands firmly down to the decking with its hind feet, keeping her trapped in place.
Somewhere between the third and fourth orgasm, Dawn did finally come to her senses enough to realise something was not quite right. That the situation was no longer exactly as it was supposed to be. That Houndoom was no longer attacking her defenceless cunt with his tongue, and was instead focused on something out of her field of vision...
The familiar click-snap and the following burst of light from a Pokéball opening sent an alien thrill up the young woman's spine, and another convulsion rolled through her tingling sex. Terror, surprise and arousal in mixed amounts washed over her. It was about time that she put a stop to things. Houndoom would still listen to her orders, after all.
"ghghklllgkkklkgkhg" she yelped at it around more than a mouthful of rigid animal cockflesh. Houndoom responded by thrusting its powerfully muscled hindquarters at her face, startling her with its completely uncharacteristic behaviour and almost choking her on the sudden forceful insertion of so much more fat flesh between her lips. A most disgusting wet squelching noise, followed by a slurry of fluid from her nose and mouth as the creature filled her gullet.
By this point, Dawn was no longer aware of very much of anything beyond the fact that her face was being stuffed into Houndoom's crotch as the beast humped her face with an increasingly too-fast-for-her-to-take rhythm, and the snuffling and sniffling and licking of not one but two rough canine tongues at her rear end. It must have been Absol, judging solely by the texture of its tongue against her now hypersensitive vagina, but she couldn't even turn her head to look. The shape of its penis, at the very least, was familiar enough to her cunt for her to identify it. That pointed, strangely curved shaft of meat slid into her with the same smooth effortlessness as always, and soon enough it too was probing new territory. With her body sandwiched between the two powerful beasts, Dawn could do very little but orgasm, choke, and make wet slurping grunts as she became intimately familiar with brand new parts of both animals' endowments.
Most of the rest passed in a blur. Locked in the same position, trapped between the two frighteningly aroused Pokémon, Dawn's consciousness melted into orgasm after orgasm after orgasm. Her climaxes bled into one another until they overlapped and started piling on top of one another, crushing her under the weight of it all. How she managed to stay on all fours and not collapse completely beneath her two beloved pets was a mystery for another time.
Her attention finally jolted to the surface once more when the flesh in her mouth expanded rapidly, the sudden size making her jaws ache and strain. Before she knew what was happening, she found herself trapped completely on that throat-ruining length as Houndoom knotted itself into her mouth. Part of her had to marvel at the achievement after so many failed attempts in the past to get more than a hand's width of the beast's dick into her mouth at a time. The rest of her was too busy thrashing in orgasm yet again as Houndoom pumped her belly full of hot cream.
Not too long after the first, Dawn's second beastly suitor spent its own load within her body. Absol's rigid taper taptaptapping at her back wall hammered climax after climax into the helpless young woman, even before the beast unleashed its load to coat the inner walls of her wildly constricting cunny. Even the bloated bulbing of meat that ballooned into existence nestled snugly between her labia couldn't manage to keep everything in, and a foul mixture of the girl's own sex juices and the much thicker and cloudier fluid of the beast within her dribbled like a slow-motion waterfall from her packed loins into a tremendous slop on the wood below.
Dawn blanked out. Nothing had ever pushed her so far beyond her own sexual limits quite like this. For a length of time she couldn't even guess, nothing registered but orgasm, heat, and the constant and unrepentant thrusting of two savage beasts fucking her senseless from both ends at once. Her body was a formless, insensate mess of emotion and lust. Load after load of beastly jism filled her, overflowed her, and the puddle beneath her grew ever larger.
When she finally did come to, she found herself well and truly trapped, from both ends, with her nose buried in Houndoom's loins and the animal's hind leg draped over her head as it lay on its side, while Absol's dead weight dozed atop her, still idly humping her in its sleep every now and then and sending aftershocks of pleasure through her very well soaked pussy.
Am I too OOC with Dawn? Why do I even care? Screw plot, more porn!