The story
It was a perfect evening. The sun was finally setting in the distance, making the air cool and calm, with the occasional breeze. The grass swayed slightly, brushing up against brushes, roots, and trees, humming along their tunes. Grasshoppers had begun to sing their carefree songs, indicating that night was soon approaching. This all taunted her; dusks like this was perfect for a mate to come out, and she did not even sense one nearby.
The Nidoqueen struggled to keep herself in position as she was in heat. Anyone who had a quick glance could see this. The ground Pokémon had her legs spread wide for almost any Nidoking to catch her scent and give perfect access to the ripe, virgin lips of the Nidoqueen. She couldn't understand it; her body was supple, strong, and perfect for childbirth. Her whitish breasts were heavy and swollen with the natural milk, just begging to be fondled and suckled on by a lover. However, none of this seemed to bring possible mates to her, and once again a session where she would have to please herself through this time of the year.
Still, she remained strong, her hands clamped over the life-giving orbs on her chest, fondling them slowly in order to keep the primitive urges at bay. Although it was a good idea, it only seemed to agitate her more as the clear liquid began to ooze out of her bosom, wishing her male would instead be suckling on those ripe nubs. Her hands craved to satisfy her sex, which began to dribble out her fluids, just to rub, to thrust, to delight! Oh how she wished that Nidoking would come out of the bushes around her, the erect, pink member completely throbbing and aching to thrust itself in a warm, pink home. She wanted to feel the hot pounding of a cock, deep inside her sex and pushing against her womb, to feel the hot spray of seed coat and drench her insides, letting it dribble out to grace the ground . . .
But it never came.
The Pokémon could barely stand it any longer. It was obvious that no male would come by to release her of such agony. Her hand was growing stronger, moving slowly; down to her purple tummy, and no matter how much she strained to keep herself from masturbating it was futile as her lusts were strong. She knew that now the rising moon was enough time for a mate to come, usually if they come only within the few minutes of releasing her scent. The ground Pokémon knew that there couldn't be any free Nidoking around for at least a mile. So she succumbed.
Her idle hands leapt toward her opened sex, and like a panther to its prey, it pounced her open lips, and plunged in, almost the entire fist. She had teased herself enough already, and began to slam half her hand into her oozing sex, the hot fluids coating her hand as they slid in and out of the pink flesh. The Pokémon, after some time of pumping into herself, decided to gather the nectar she collected with her paw. Slowly sliding it out, she moved it to her large muzzle and began to lick and suckle on it, finding the flavor more erotic. Her tail took up this opportunity to loop around and arc over into her sex, the thick extremity forming a makeshift phallus. There she pumped, still sucklings on the delicate flavor of her scent and fluids, finally getting close to that year-waited release.
But that too, never came.
It was at this time that her large ears picked up some rustling in the bushes. At first she couldn't distinctively tell if it was someone or just the light wind that kept the night cool, but it happened again. That was no wind; that was someone, someone who was watching her. Anger and instinct overtook the Nidoqueen. How dare someone peep on her like that?! The ground Pokémon stopped her assault, her tail sliding out, the warm fluids glistening across the large appendage, and just simply covered her open passage. She sat up, quite furious and growled in a menacing voice, "Who is out there? I know you are present. Show yourself, or I will find you and rip you from limb to limb!"
At first there was silence, then the occasional rustle of bushes and grass, and emerging from its hiding place was a Sandshrew. The armadillo Pokémon seemed petrified, slowly approaching the larger female, an extremely guilty look on his face. His voice shook as he replied, "I-I-I a-a-am s-s-so-s-s-ss-so sorry, I-I-didn't kn-know . . . p-please f-fo-fo-forgive me-ma'm-ma-ma'am, I-I swears I-I won't ss-ss-speak of this . . . " He started to back away, in hopes that he could sneak out of sight. He knew if he broke into a dash that a Nidoqueen of her stature wouldn't have a problem catching him.
Of course, her deadly glare caught this, and with a deep, heavy rumble, she commanded, "Stop." The Sandshrew obeyed instantly, and froze himself. However, as the Nidoqueen looked over her peeper, she noticed that the Pokémon was much greater sized than their average race, reaching about three feet in height, but what really caught her attention killed her anger completely was his erect, shrewhood. The Sandshrew's size was not only in his height, but his length. There, standing rock hard, throbbing slightly with the breeze, was his pink member. She stood, staring hard and long at it, almost hypnotized by the tender rod. She broke her glance to stare hard at the Sandshrew, now mocking her anger, "Don't think you can go without some sort of punishment or retribution for what you saw."
The Sandshrew only gulped, too scared to move or even talk. He stood there, waiting judgment, knowing that he would probably have something removed off his body. However, the Nidoqueen was not pondering this. She was pondering that cock of his. She estimated that the size was almost perfect to fit in her. Not too big, not too small, and she wanted it. Lust seemed to overtake her again, and her face, first scowled with anger now was occupied by a mischievous, lewd smirk. "As for your punishment, it's quite hard to think of one with that pointing at me. I would hide it or remove it if I was you." And with a lazy claw she pointed to the Sandshrew's length.
Never before did the ground Pokémon see a Sandshrew turn albino in a matter of seconds. He was in a stupor. Surely he was going to be ripped from limb to limb now! Peeping on her was bad enough, but not getting rid of his erection? He could only whimper in fear, looking up toward the Nidoqueen, breathless for words.
The Nidoqueen smirked and chuckled lightly to herself, "Can't figure out where to put it?" She asked, her grin wide, "Maybe I could help . . . " With that being said she slowly removed her tail, exposing her drenched and quenching sex, almost glimmering in the now full moon. "You owe me, after all." She smirked, sliding one paw to open up her walls, exposing the pink, virgin flesh beyond it.
The fellow ground Pokémon stood there dumbfounded. Was she serious? He looked over the sweet lips, a lick along his face following, it was attracting, a very beautiful sight, but what if it was a trap? What if she ripped his . . . However, one thing put a stop to all that when he took a deep breath. The air was thick of her scent, pheromones and all. He took another deep breath, taking in the sweet smell of a Nidoqueen in heat. His shaft pulsated, the blood rushing through it anew. He could only be lost in wave after wave of lust with each heavy breath he took. The smell was ineffable, each breath he took seemed to make him take a step closer, a step closer of sliding his throbbing malehood into that perfect image of a welcoming vagina.
After years of waiting, years of thirsting, for craving, the Nidoqueen finally felt what she dreamed of. The organs met in the mild air, the hard rod slowly sliding into the opening. The Nidoqueen moaned loudly, never feeling something so wonderful slide into her. Her hands clutched around her breasts again, fondling them as the Sandshrew pushed in deeper and deeper, until their bodies became one. The ground Pokémon moaned out again, lost in her lust and pleasure as she felt her entire body filled up with the Sandshrew's cock.
The Sandshrew also enjoyed this feeling, for since the Nidoqueen was never actually penetrated, her walls squeezed down on his hard shaft, giving a very snug and tight home around the length. Pushing it into her was easy, for her fluids were so abundant, it made excellent lubrication. Fully inside her, the shrew's hunger grew stronger, and began slowly pumping inside the fellow ground Pokémon- slowly at first, but slowly increasing his speed.
The Nidoqueen could only writhe in pleasure, her soft moans and heavy breaths continued to fill the air along with her scent. She could also smell the Sandshrew's scent, thick with lustfulness of his own accord. She began to buck her hips in the opposite direction of the fellow ground Pokémon. She wanted to release all over that Sandshrew. She wanted to feel his hot seed deep inside her womb. She kept fondling her heavy, swollen breasts, more of the clear whitish liquid appearing and slowly dripping down the large orbs, ripe for the tasting.
He loved it. The tightness, the wetness, the complete warmth and snug around his shaft- it was all perfect. He thrust into the moaning Pokémon harder, wanting to feel that complete rush of his sperm to fill her up. With his half-lidded eyes, he saw her fondling herself, and in the back of his mind, mixed with his lust, wanted to just suckle on those perfectly poured breasts. So he did. Slowly, as he quickened up his fucking, he moved his muzzle over one of her breasts, pushing the fondling hand aside. Slowly he licked up and down the warm bosom, finding her taste strong and sweet, like nectar. He finally could not stand it any longer and plunged his head on top of it, taking a mouthful of her body. He suckled hard, taking in the little milk that tasted so sweet, and hoped to get much, much more. His other hand helped her fondle her unattended breast.
The Nidoqueen, upon feeling the hot flesh of the Sandshrew' tongue slowly wrapped around her hardened nub and the hot sensation of her breast being enveloped, only howled louder. Her breasts naturally began to spray their contents into the shrew's mouth, the thick, creamy substance pure and sweet, also strong with her pheromones and scent. The female Pokémon could only lie there, feeling the hot thrusts of her lover, the perfect suckling on her teat, and just find herself growing closer to that year-long release for a lifetime-awaited lover, Nidoking or not. She bucked her hips harder against the Sandshrew, her walls squeezing down and milking the thick rod inside her. All throughout this, her tail wrapped around the Sandshrew in affection, squeezing his waist lightly as he pounded mercilessly into her.
The Sandshrew barely noticed the tail slowly squeezing his mid-section. All he could think was how to keep pleasing this wonderful female. He continued to thrust harder and faster, the now lewd slapping noises filled with her cries of pleasure and both their scents and hunger. He closed his eyes, sucklings harder on the breasts, trying to take in as much as possible while still savoring the delightful flavor. The male Pokémon just shoveled it down, his own saliva drenching the large breasts and part of her cleavage. His cock was aching for release, the tip begging only for a little more pleasure before it would explode with his own life-giving fluids- so he pushed in harder, wanting to set her and himself off over the edge.
And it worked. The Nidoqueen couldn't stand the pleasure any longer. Each thrust, each suckle, gave new, strong waves of ecstasy, bringing her closer and closer to the peak. Finally, she went overboard, and with a loud roar of pleasure, she orgasmed. Her walls clamped around the shaft inside her, shuddered as the rush of hot fluids pushed against his cock and all around it. The rush of the fluids squirted out her body, her nectar spraying his sheath, and both their pubic areas in their sticky, warm love. Her breasts sprayed out a large gout of her milk, filling the Sandshrew's mouth with a full mouthful of her sweet drink. The ground Pokémon could only grip the warm earth as her body continued to spasms from her first orgasm of the year.
The Sandshrew, feeling the hot strain on his shaft sent him over the edge as well. His cock could not stand the pressure. As the walls milked his shaft hard, he let loose with his own orgasm. The hot, thick, white fluid blasted deep into the recesses of her womb and sex, filling it up completely and letting much of it drool out to mix with her own nectar in a swill of lust and love. He savored the new filling in his mouth, letting it slosh around in his mouth for a while before he swallowed it all. His legs felt wobbly, and he simply fell on top of the warm female, basking in the afterglow- his shaft still planted firmly into the fellow ground type, panting softly. He removed his muzzle from her breast to place it on her cleavage, murring warmly to the Nidoqueen. "I hope my debt has been repaid?"
The Nidoqueen smiled softly, looking down to the smaller Pokémon. "Mmm . . . rrr . . . " She let out for a moment before saying, "Oh . . . " She started with a sly grin, "I think you'll have plenty of time to make payments, my lover." With that being said, she leaned down and kissed the fellow Pokémon the muzzle, lovingly.
The Sandshrew beamed. The ground type, actually now perfectly relaxed in front of the larger female gave a content sigh as he closed his eyes, ready to slumber. "Mmm, I will be with you until then, and maybe longer. I seemed to have grown fond of your body."
Both laughed a little bit. The moon was beginning its decent for the night, the crickets still chirping away lightly, the chorus of creatures cheering on the new mates. No longer was this taunting the Nidoqueen, because she finally found a suitable lover. Her deep quelling from heat was filled, and the female could never be more content. So she finally dozed off along with the Sandshrew, putting past of the Heat from the Night.
The Nidoqueen struggled to keep herself in position as she was in heat. Anyone who had a quick glance could see this. The ground Pokémon had her legs spread wide for almost any Nidoking to catch her scent and give perfect access to the ripe, virgin lips of the Nidoqueen. She couldn't understand it; her body was supple, strong, and perfect for childbirth. Her whitish breasts were heavy and swollen with the natural milk, just begging to be fondled and suckled on by a lover. However, none of this seemed to bring possible mates to her, and once again a session where she would have to please herself through this time of the year.
Still, she remained strong, her hands clamped over the life-giving orbs on her chest, fondling them slowly in order to keep the primitive urges at bay. Although it was a good idea, it only seemed to agitate her more as the clear liquid began to ooze out of her bosom, wishing her male would instead be suckling on those ripe nubs. Her hands craved to satisfy her sex, which began to dribble out her fluids, just to rub, to thrust, to delight! Oh how she wished that Nidoking would come out of the bushes around her, the erect, pink member completely throbbing and aching to thrust itself in a warm, pink home. She wanted to feel the hot pounding of a cock, deep inside her sex and pushing against her womb, to feel the hot spray of seed coat and drench her insides, letting it dribble out to grace the ground . . .
But it never came.
The Pokémon could barely stand it any longer. It was obvious that no male would come by to release her of such agony. Her hand was growing stronger, moving slowly; down to her purple tummy, and no matter how much she strained to keep herself from masturbating it was futile as her lusts were strong. She knew that now the rising moon was enough time for a mate to come, usually if they come only within the few minutes of releasing her scent. The ground Pokémon knew that there couldn't be any free Nidoking around for at least a mile. So she succumbed.
Her idle hands leapt toward her opened sex, and like a panther to its prey, it pounced her open lips, and plunged in, almost the entire fist. She had teased herself enough already, and began to slam half her hand into her oozing sex, the hot fluids coating her hand as they slid in and out of the pink flesh. The Pokémon, after some time of pumping into herself, decided to gather the nectar she collected with her paw. Slowly sliding it out, she moved it to her large muzzle and began to lick and suckle on it, finding the flavor more erotic. Her tail took up this opportunity to loop around and arc over into her sex, the thick extremity forming a makeshift phallus. There she pumped, still sucklings on the delicate flavor of her scent and fluids, finally getting close to that year-waited release.
But that too, never came.
It was at this time that her large ears picked up some rustling in the bushes. At first she couldn't distinctively tell if it was someone or just the light wind that kept the night cool, but it happened again. That was no wind; that was someone, someone who was watching her. Anger and instinct overtook the Nidoqueen. How dare someone peep on her like that?! The ground Pokémon stopped her assault, her tail sliding out, the warm fluids glistening across the large appendage, and just simply covered her open passage. She sat up, quite furious and growled in a menacing voice, "Who is out there? I know you are present. Show yourself, or I will find you and rip you from limb to limb!"
At first there was silence, then the occasional rustle of bushes and grass, and emerging from its hiding place was a Sandshrew. The armadillo Pokémon seemed petrified, slowly approaching the larger female, an extremely guilty look on his face. His voice shook as he replied, "I-I-I a-a-am s-s-so-s-s-ss-so sorry, I-I-didn't kn-know . . . p-please f-fo-fo-forgive me-ma'm-ma-ma'am, I-I swears I-I won't ss-ss-speak of this . . . " He started to back away, in hopes that he could sneak out of sight. He knew if he broke into a dash that a Nidoqueen of her stature wouldn't have a problem catching him.
Of course, her deadly glare caught this, and with a deep, heavy rumble, she commanded, "Stop." The Sandshrew obeyed instantly, and froze himself. However, as the Nidoqueen looked over her peeper, she noticed that the Pokémon was much greater sized than their average race, reaching about three feet in height, but what really caught her attention killed her anger completely was his erect, shrewhood. The Sandshrew's size was not only in his height, but his length. There, standing rock hard, throbbing slightly with the breeze, was his pink member. She stood, staring hard and long at it, almost hypnotized by the tender rod. She broke her glance to stare hard at the Sandshrew, now mocking her anger, "Don't think you can go without some sort of punishment or retribution for what you saw."
The Sandshrew only gulped, too scared to move or even talk. He stood there, waiting judgment, knowing that he would probably have something removed off his body. However, the Nidoqueen was not pondering this. She was pondering that cock of his. She estimated that the size was almost perfect to fit in her. Not too big, not too small, and she wanted it. Lust seemed to overtake her again, and her face, first scowled with anger now was occupied by a mischievous, lewd smirk. "As for your punishment, it's quite hard to think of one with that pointing at me. I would hide it or remove it if I was you." And with a lazy claw she pointed to the Sandshrew's length.
Never before did the ground Pokémon see a Sandshrew turn albino in a matter of seconds. He was in a stupor. Surely he was going to be ripped from limb to limb now! Peeping on her was bad enough, but not getting rid of his erection? He could only whimper in fear, looking up toward the Nidoqueen, breathless for words.
The Nidoqueen smirked and chuckled lightly to herself, "Can't figure out where to put it?" She asked, her grin wide, "Maybe I could help . . . " With that being said she slowly removed her tail, exposing her drenched and quenching sex, almost glimmering in the now full moon. "You owe me, after all." She smirked, sliding one paw to open up her walls, exposing the pink, virgin flesh beyond it.
The fellow ground Pokémon stood there dumbfounded. Was she serious? He looked over the sweet lips, a lick along his face following, it was attracting, a very beautiful sight, but what if it was a trap? What if she ripped his . . . However, one thing put a stop to all that when he took a deep breath. The air was thick of her scent, pheromones and all. He took another deep breath, taking in the sweet smell of a Nidoqueen in heat. His shaft pulsated, the blood rushing through it anew. He could only be lost in wave after wave of lust with each heavy breath he took. The smell was ineffable, each breath he took seemed to make him take a step closer, a step closer of sliding his throbbing malehood into that perfect image of a welcoming vagina.
After years of waiting, years of thirsting, for craving, the Nidoqueen finally felt what she dreamed of. The organs met in the mild air, the hard rod slowly sliding into the opening. The Nidoqueen moaned loudly, never feeling something so wonderful slide into her. Her hands clutched around her breasts again, fondling them as the Sandshrew pushed in deeper and deeper, until their bodies became one. The ground Pokémon moaned out again, lost in her lust and pleasure as she felt her entire body filled up with the Sandshrew's cock.
The Sandshrew also enjoyed this feeling, for since the Nidoqueen was never actually penetrated, her walls squeezed down on his hard shaft, giving a very snug and tight home around the length. Pushing it into her was easy, for her fluids were so abundant, it made excellent lubrication. Fully inside her, the shrew's hunger grew stronger, and began slowly pumping inside the fellow ground Pokémon- slowly at first, but slowly increasing his speed.
The Nidoqueen could only writhe in pleasure, her soft moans and heavy breaths continued to fill the air along with her scent. She could also smell the Sandshrew's scent, thick with lustfulness of his own accord. She began to buck her hips in the opposite direction of the fellow ground Pokémon. She wanted to release all over that Sandshrew. She wanted to feel his hot seed deep inside her womb. She kept fondling her heavy, swollen breasts, more of the clear whitish liquid appearing and slowly dripping down the large orbs, ripe for the tasting.
He loved it. The tightness, the wetness, the complete warmth and snug around his shaft- it was all perfect. He thrust into the moaning Pokémon harder, wanting to feel that complete rush of his sperm to fill her up. With his half-lidded eyes, he saw her fondling herself, and in the back of his mind, mixed with his lust, wanted to just suckle on those perfectly poured breasts. So he did. Slowly, as he quickened up his fucking, he moved his muzzle over one of her breasts, pushing the fondling hand aside. Slowly he licked up and down the warm bosom, finding her taste strong and sweet, like nectar. He finally could not stand it any longer and plunged his head on top of it, taking a mouthful of her body. He suckled hard, taking in the little milk that tasted so sweet, and hoped to get much, much more. His other hand helped her fondle her unattended breast.
The Nidoqueen, upon feeling the hot flesh of the Sandshrew' tongue slowly wrapped around her hardened nub and the hot sensation of her breast being enveloped, only howled louder. Her breasts naturally began to spray their contents into the shrew's mouth, the thick, creamy substance pure and sweet, also strong with her pheromones and scent. The female Pokémon could only lie there, feeling the hot thrusts of her lover, the perfect suckling on her teat, and just find herself growing closer to that year-long release for a lifetime-awaited lover, Nidoking or not. She bucked her hips harder against the Sandshrew, her walls squeezing down and milking the thick rod inside her. All throughout this, her tail wrapped around the Sandshrew in affection, squeezing his waist lightly as he pounded mercilessly into her.
The Sandshrew barely noticed the tail slowly squeezing his mid-section. All he could think was how to keep pleasing this wonderful female. He continued to thrust harder and faster, the now lewd slapping noises filled with her cries of pleasure and both their scents and hunger. He closed his eyes, sucklings harder on the breasts, trying to take in as much as possible while still savoring the delightful flavor. The male Pokémon just shoveled it down, his own saliva drenching the large breasts and part of her cleavage. His cock was aching for release, the tip begging only for a little more pleasure before it would explode with his own life-giving fluids- so he pushed in harder, wanting to set her and himself off over the edge.
And it worked. The Nidoqueen couldn't stand the pleasure any longer. Each thrust, each suckle, gave new, strong waves of ecstasy, bringing her closer and closer to the peak. Finally, she went overboard, and with a loud roar of pleasure, she orgasmed. Her walls clamped around the shaft inside her, shuddered as the rush of hot fluids pushed against his cock and all around it. The rush of the fluids squirted out her body, her nectar spraying his sheath, and both their pubic areas in their sticky, warm love. Her breasts sprayed out a large gout of her milk, filling the Sandshrew's mouth with a full mouthful of her sweet drink. The ground Pokémon could only grip the warm earth as her body continued to spasms from her first orgasm of the year.
The Sandshrew, feeling the hot strain on his shaft sent him over the edge as well. His cock could not stand the pressure. As the walls milked his shaft hard, he let loose with his own orgasm. The hot, thick, white fluid blasted deep into the recesses of her womb and sex, filling it up completely and letting much of it drool out to mix with her own nectar in a swill of lust and love. He savored the new filling in his mouth, letting it slosh around in his mouth for a while before he swallowed it all. His legs felt wobbly, and he simply fell on top of the warm female, basking in the afterglow- his shaft still planted firmly into the fellow ground type, panting softly. He removed his muzzle from her breast to place it on her cleavage, murring warmly to the Nidoqueen. "I hope my debt has been repaid?"
The Nidoqueen smiled softly, looking down to the smaller Pokémon. "Mmm . . . rrr . . . " She let out for a moment before saying, "Oh . . . " She started with a sly grin, "I think you'll have plenty of time to make payments, my lover." With that being said, she leaned down and kissed the fellow Pokémon the muzzle, lovingly.
The Sandshrew beamed. The ground type, actually now perfectly relaxed in front of the larger female gave a content sigh as he closed his eyes, ready to slumber. "Mmm, I will be with you until then, and maybe longer. I seemed to have grown fond of your body."
Both laughed a little bit. The moon was beginning its decent for the night, the crickets still chirping away lightly, the chorus of creatures cheering on the new mates. No longer was this taunting the Nidoqueen, because she finally found a suitable lover. Her deep quelling from heat was filled, and the female could never be more content. So she finally dozed off along with the Sandshrew, putting past of the Heat from the Night.
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