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Jewelwriter Eli Moonstar










I love my position. The food is plentiful, the grass green, trees thick and growing, and I got a lot of girls to pollinate. Oh my "tree" wants to grow just from thinking of it alone.

! Oh. I forgot something again. How silly of me. I'm called Weed, and NO you can not smoke me, even if I leave you wasted when I'm through with you. It's a phrase of mine. And trust me I enjoyed the look on the girls faces when they hear my name. And my species is known as Breloom (Fighting/Grass). For one my difference is I got some longer arms than most of my species and I got five balls-NOT those, though I wouldn't mind an extra pair and a second shaft to drive with them- I meant my tail. I'm a little odd I usually wear sweatpants a red vest, and on the belt that clips on and off: a Pokemon Caller. Think of that as a cell phone and signal beacon for some fighters. I usually use it as a substitute Black Book. I'm not a bisexual plant so sorry boys your not getting any seeds. This is a female soil tilling only dick and I'm proud of it

I should get into a bit of history of myself so you'll know why I'm like what I am so as to put you in prospective of why I'm about to enter a green house ready to till the soil of the females I pick in the building until their yards are full of seed right? Ok. I'll try to keep it simple since you guys want to know.

I was born into quite the family; a sweet, curvy Breloom mom that had such big watermelons that I wouldn't mind tasting again even if I'm all grown up, not a long tail but perfect for her size and legs that seem to be spring loaded; a Venusaur dad that showed mom he loved her no matter if it's in front of me and my siblings or not, and me the oldest brother with 4 other brothers and one sister. My family grew up mostly normal as far as behavior works; we did get taught how to behave. As for some other things, we learned sex early as far as I can remember. Watching your dad pumping pollen into your mother is not something you forget. Nope, you could never forget such a sight. By the time me and my siblings evolved well, this is how I got kicked out of the house for a week but it was worth it.

I was sick when I evolved and was oddly returned to being healthy and trying to find my mom. She was busy washing dishes like always but I saw she was not wearing much, just a bra and the cooking apron she wore when she was cooking. I couldn't stop looking at her and then I got near her. I couldn't help myself as I saw her in a way I could understand dad on. *moan* Sorry, I was remembering my first. I was groping her as she moaned, though surprised in who's paws grabbed her as she felt what she said was um..."A mushroom that was close to feeling like a tree." I had at her over the sink as I found where she had me for a time and made her moan. I let out my own sounds as well as my own spring loaded feet didn't let me down as I unleashed hormonal tension upon her. I could feel her wanting it as I'm milked for the sap I was feeling in my "seed sack" while I was pounding in and out faster and harder while getting her to scream. By the time I realized how good it was I lost it as I came into her which sent her off too as I felt my 'shroom tip expand while I came hard. It was quite fun. But with that wonderful moment was also when my dad came home and threw me out on my ass.

He let me back home when he knew it was me, his son which also had forced me to explain why I was doing her. I was clearly told off on if I'm going to screw then I should screw right he got to see and show me how to make girls scream for some "Loom 'Shroom Broth." Which now leads to me becoming the being I am today in a sense.

I keep up with family, hell we get into a gangbang with my sister Lillian and seed her up with all the 'shroom cream she wants to take into her how she wants or onto her. I'll say this. She's as much an animal as me and my brothers in her sexual wants. I wouldn't be surprised if she's got something growing in that hot fertile garden between her legs. But damn it's worth the risk when that hot, wet flower of hers takes a firm grip on your tree as you fuck her so deep to try and push that treetop into the best part of her sweet garden of passion. Oh how dim of me. I knew I forgot something.

I'm no scientist, or doctor for something like this. Man I wish I had a drawing to help explain this since I don't know how people reading will imagine this. *sigh* Ok here goes. First thing remember pokemon of all sorts have different breeding sticks and tunnels and my species isn't that much different. (Pokemon bipeds and quadrupeds are a LOT easier in this topic than those that don't have any limbs at all. Examples would be certain ghost types which I'd wonder how a Misdreavus and Dusknoir get it on.) Anyhow for me, my dick is mostly normal sans the green tone of color on my length with my tip being a round mushroom top with two red dots on top. The tip of mines expands to a wider radius when I unleash my cream of mushroom out of the tip of my dick from my jungle green seed sack. And if your curious ladies, I'm a 9 in size but a ten in skill, call me.

Where was I? Oh right. I better mention this before paw just to cover bases. My job is originally a florist, which means I take care of plants though I do get help from the gang there. The cashiers near the door are Rakki (Blissey = Aromatherapy, Helping Hand, Softboiled, Psychic.) and Winta (Froslass = Ice Shard, Ominous Wind, Destiny Bond, Confuse Ray); and the garden crew which I'm with which is where I usually get the best tail around. The Bayleef gal named Clori is the one that keep hooked with...well her and Tropica, a Tropius. Both of them are great curves and personality are honest living poke womons so no chance that they'd get high or any trouble like that. The difference is body types. Clori is shorter but she does have quite a figure with hips that are sort of wide but just a little. Tropica is taller and does have a size over Clori and is slimmer. No matter. I'd still bang them both up and down the place. Anyhow, at work I'm taking care of some of the rare flowers as I was seeing the girls are wearing the uniforms of the garden brown cloth with tools we wear. I'm checking the girls out as I'm seeing Clori in her jean shorts with tube top that is white and Tropica is wearing a green skirt, vest and a white shirt. If you looked you can tell when she bends over she's showing off flowers of her... own as it were. *snicker* I so wanted to bang Tropica right there as my pants were tenting on me at the time. With me wearing those and nothing on top does show off my top body and it's hot, muscled tones.

Break time as I get to the back room which is also known as the employee's office that we have for the benefit to relax. Though he's going to be sure he gets his enjoyment to kill the tension in me. I soon saw Tropica as she was heading to the sink and started to wash her paws. I smile as I near...losing the pants as I did manage to lose my shoes in a corner before paw so my pants were in the middle of the floor as I was getting hard and crept up behind her.

Tropica: What the- Weed! Why you naughty little mushroom pokemon.

Me: Yea... but you enjoy getting vigorous servicing of my personal brew of cream of mushroom. And I got plenty of it just...for...you.

I sound off sexy in her ears as I tease her sex by waving and rubbing my mini-mushroom at her flower of fertility. I can feel it so hot, throbbing and pulsing in blood and it's just starting along with mine, perfect as I push into her with a long moan. I really enjoy this part. OH YES. That's the spot. Pardon me for a moment.

*Moans as his thick stalk of male goodness hammers into her again and again as the grass/flying type wails in pleasure, feeling it spread her open and fuck her hard giving her lover some sweet honey to soak his wonderful dick and body as he hammered her. She grips the sink and begs for more as Weed was happy to give it to her each time, screwing her and loving every moment as he slams deeper and tries to keep it up, pushing his spring loaded feet to let her have it. Over and over, harder and harder, faster and faster the pace picked up as the grass type is groped and tweaked at her nipples and made quite a long groan and wail of pleasure, feeling it so good as he rocks her. He was feeling the tension building as his own clear cream starts to line her walls to help him in deeper. Her cries of pleasure are starting to get louder and a lot more urgent as he knows she's going to be cumming next. With no way to stop himself he lets it rip as she came and served up the cream of mushroom brew deep inside of her and keeps it hilted in deep, purring from every eruption he sent out into her as he felt her orgasm was draining the last of his men into her*

Tropica: Thanks a lot. Surprised you got so much to give still. Where you keep it?

Weed: Where else? In the bag I have between the legs of course. *Kisses cheek.* Later cutie.

Tropica: Just try not to overdo all the girls, you keep tempting me to not pill for that stuff.

Weed: Oh that's the day I'm wearing rings and I'm not ringed yet.

Yep, I'm single, and did swear on my dad's heart if I ever knock up a gal to no end then I'm marrying her up. Course I'm not letting those girls get me that way unless they REALLY know me and we have had fun for ages. I consider that dating. Sure they usually end with deep sex but I at least carry a pill for females that is usually the morning after pill.

Anyhow I'm at work while seeing its closing time soon enough and starts to not that Clori is staying a bit light as she really knows me, that wiggling rump when I look at her said enough. While waiting I get to think of how I gangbang with my sister while waiting for the shop to close. She's a good Breloom that's smart (Being and A while I'm a B in most of our school life.), figured with double Ds (so soft.), and a lust drive that is like what my mom tries to keep hidden in her.

I can imagine the moment even now is getting my oak growing. My sister in the middle of the garage room wearing a collar that has a rope on it linked to her tail so no way she can keep it down, she's on all fours as me and my brothers are nude at the hips down. Stalk, Elm, me (And if you're curious my real name is Redwood which I think a shiny Breloom should have which I'm not.), Spruce, and Douglas are around Pine as she's seeing so many dicks around her. Five on one as she is the youngest of us with Elm being her twin in birth. A round of O and E and Jankenpon I'm mister lucky to choose where to go to screw her. I choose her sex as Elm got her ass, Stalk walked to her mouth with his erection bobbing and bouncing and that left the last two to her paws as I get her watermelons all to my greedy little self. Sure I don't mind screwing tailing or getting oral but I really enjoy getting good grip on the milk cans of life while putting my own cannon of life to work. Ok I'm a pervert but you're reading this so please keep your commentary to yourself. Back to the memories I do love feeling how her sweet gripping box makes me want to pump into her, groping her breasts as I watch her deep-throat the rod of one of my brothers. Seeing that was getting me hotter as it's clear I'm a straight mon as I'm pounding deeper into her and tries in my wishful attempt to pump into her deepest reaches and push my seed into that flower of hers as I thrust my hips harder and hear her groans like music until finally she lost it as I send it home with a groan and unleash my seed into her own orgasm. That kind of feeling can't be beat.

By now my tent was pitched and I was ready to go spelunking inside the Clori cave. Noting the place was now closed I started my approach to my destination, traversing the rough and varied terrain of the grounds to finally reach my target. A little preparation and I'll be inside her cave in no time as I tap her and gave her quite a wonderfully deep kiss.

Clori: Weed you devil. You been waiting long enough haven't you?

Weed: Yep but I wanted to be sure I can let you have it when the time is just right: No one around at this hour since we are closed, the sun just out of sight and the lights in this place to show off these. *Gooses her jugs as she moans lightly in the pleasure given to her.*

Clori: Ok you. *grins* Just let me take this off.

At times like this I wish I wonder how a female striper can compare to some naturally horny girls I run into. I'd have to go to a club someday. But for now I'm enjoying the show as Clori is undoing her top clothing, which means losing that apron uniform we wear on us then lifts her arms to pull her tank top off her body, no bra means her natural fruit bounces out nicely. Those sweet juicy green- *coughs into paw* Sorry, got distracted. Now she's undoing her pants, first the buttons, then that containing zipper, now finally it's coming off as those go down. I knew she didn't wear any undergarments. If I wasn't careful I was going to pop and splatter myself with my own cooking between my legs so I had to get it out as I dropped pants and I started to near while she got against a flowerbed and was showing off with herself on her back. Missionary possible as it were. (Gods this kind of humor of mine is too easy for me so I better get to 'work'.)

*With his pants down, Weed starts to go at the female as Clori moans with his slow entrance. With him soon fully inside of her he starts to pump and screw into her as he grips her legs, giving them some slow, soft rubs while he pushes his hips into her curvy behind. Each pounding he gives her like this is making her want it more in pleasure as she starts to juice upon him, having him in turn precum and pump harder into the female garden he enjoys to sow and sow again. Legs moving to help spring his hips deeper as he pounds the female ever so deeper into pleasure, getting the two of them lost in passion as he gropes and fondles with passion, forcing her legs to grip his hips in desperation of wanting his cream of life. The faster and harder he goes the more lustful he is and the more pleased she is becoming as he nears the final breaking point while taking into her. With several deep body shaking pumps he feels her gripping him with her sex as he knows what to do next: thrust in with all he got. And like that he soon follows suit into the pleasure highway as he came and unleashed another packet of his nut cream into her, their moans filling the greenhouse as they keep it up for a while and ease up.*

AND that, ladies and gentlemon is a day in my life. Sure it's full of sex and memories of sex but damn I'm proud of them and I'm not going to give that up. I mean get real; wouldn't you love to live the life I got in a way? I'd say I wouldn't give it up no matter how much you pay me. I'll be married to a fairy pokemon that is really a lesbian before I do that kind of halt in my ongoing passion for hammering my tree up a female's cave. Now I'll let you go into your own lives, popular or not. I hope you enjoyed it. Have a great time and ladies call me. *wink*

EndChapter End Notes:Thank you. This was so worth trying to write on. As always remember. If you want to try and do a better version of this then go on and show me what you can do. Thank you