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A "Metalchick" RequestA "Laser Pen" Production
Emily's Evening
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Eighteen-year-old Emily was not the most endowed girl in her little city, neither was she slender with all the curves a man supposedly wants in a woman. Instead, she was short, measuring little more than four feet tall. She had a somewhat thick physique and was powerfully built, but she was not entirely muscular. Her face was a little on the chubby side, especially around her cheeks. Her visage gave the wrong impression about her because she was not exactly fat and definitely not flabby.
She had a short temper and often struck boys who negatively commented on her appearance. Her peers eventually changed their opinions about her looks and instead perceived her as a crazy freak. She became an outcast as a result, but she had never spent a lot of time socializing.
She stayed indoors for as long as she could due to her accursed allergies to most plants. It did not help that many of her neighbors formed a garden club and had their own personal flower gardens strewn throughout the neighborhood. It was only during winter and most of autumn that she ventured outdoors more frequently. Unfortunately, it was due to her severe allergies that she was not able to leave home to go on a poke'mon journey.
Even though she could not make the journey, she had a younger brother, by the name of Nathan, who started his expedition more than five years ago. She was his senior by two years, give or take some weeks, but she treated him like an older brother because he actually cared a lot about her, made her smile and laugh and helped her whenever he could.
Nathan even gave her two of his first captured and most powerful poke'mon as a present for her sixteenth birthday. Both were male, one was a feraligatr and the other a flygon. Having been captured in their basic forms, Nathan raised them until they had evolved, one after the other. He continued training them in their second stages before presenting them as a gift during a surprise visit home.
Like her brother, they cared for her a lot and were highly intelligent, making them capable of taking care of themselves most of the time. Her parents took care of the extra financial needs of the two poke'mon, which left Emily with nothing to do for either of them except be every bit as kind and gentle to them as her brother had been. They returned her affections in earnest and were even allowed to take turns sleeping with her in her bed since neither one of them would willingly enter a poke'ball.
On a seemingly normal Friday night, Emily had just recovered from a long and tiresome day at school. She decided she would do her homework on Sunday since she was not feeling up to doing it that night or on Saturday, the most sacred and blessed day of the week. Instead, she relaxed at home, at dinner with her parents and her two faithful poke'mon and, finally, took a shower in the bathroom adjoining to her bedroom.
Her poke'mon were supposed to have waited until she dressed before entering her room, but neither of them could restrain themselves any longer. Both Feraligatr and Flygon had longed to please the one they perceived as their mistress for nearly two years. Somehow, they both managed to fit on Emily's bed just as she turned off the showerhead and began drying off with a towel.
Not expecting company, she dropped the towel into a nearby laundry hamper before stepping unclothed into her room. She stopped as soon as she closed the door behind her and stared at her two poke'mon in confusion. "What are you two doing in here?" She asked gently.
Flygon and Feraligatr blushed and marveled at the human's breathtaking beauty. Her long black hair, her hazelnut eyes, her powerful figure, her modest breasts and that plump rump of hers. Seconds of staring was enough to bring them both to full arousal. Each of their cloacae parted open and their stimulated members began to harden and expand upward and outward.
Both of their penises, Emily noticed, were fleshy pink, but slightly redder than that of a male human's dick. They both reached an impressive size and while she could not come up with exact measurements on the spot, Emily knew that their thick and long cocks would almost have put a male porn star to shame.
Having no boyfriend to try and take advantage of her, Emily was a growing and needy girl. She had spent a lot of time in the internet downloading pornography without either of her parents' knowledge. She regularly masturbated and, at one point, ended up breaking her hymen sometime after she had received her poke'mon. The scent of her arousal and need immediately made the two poke'mon attracted to her.
Emily lifted her gaze away from their phalluses and gazed into their eyes. Her lips quivered momentarily as she envisioned herself giving into them. She then shook her head and tried purging her mind of such ridiculous thoughts. She looked again and found herself sorely tempted. She closed her eyes and counted to ten. She thought about ordering them out of her room, knowing they would unqyestioningly listen to her. While she considered her options, her poke'mon patiently watched her with smiles of contentment brought by simply being in her uncensored presence.
Minutes passed and Emily was pacing the floor, quietly muttering to herself. Her poke'mon became concerned and both knew she wanted it. She was simply trying to deny herself her desires because it was supposedly wrong and considered nasty by most for humans to mate with their poke'mon. Flygon finally lifted off the bed and flew slowly toward her, prepared to back away if she gave the order.
She said nothing and merely stared into the organic red lenses that covered the poke'mon's calm eyes. Flygon gently grabbed onto her shoulders from behind and began nudging her to the bed. "Alright," She finally conceded. "I'll let you."
Both males were large and there was barely room enough on the bed for both of them, which was why they had to take turns sharing the bed with their beloved mistress. Emily smiled as she looked into the pleading eyes of her feraligatr who refused to move from his position unless specifically commanded by the girl. "Alright, Feraligatr," She began and paused for a moment, suppressing a giggle at the water type's worried expression that she might tell him to get off the bed. "You first." She finished seconds later.
Flygon gently embraced her and she sensed his disappointment at not being allowed to take her virginity. She turned and gave him a gentle kiss above his nose, causing him to blush harder than before. "Don't worry, you'll get your turn," She assured him and he supposed that, that would have to be enough for the moment.
She pulled herself away from Flygon who reluctantly released her and watched enviously as she crawled onto the bed. She positioned herself so that she comfortably sat atop the water type and just beneath Feraligatr's now visible testicles. She spread her legs so that each dangled over on of Feraligatr's sides and ther thick muscled thighs brushed into his. She hesitated not for the first time and began reconsidering. What if she regretted doing this for the rest of her life? What if she contracted a disease? What if her parents walked in on her? "Flygon, please lock the door for me." She requested.
As soon as she heard the telltale click of her bedroom door locking, she knew that there was no going back and there was no more time for worrying. She looked back down into the expectant gaze of Feraligatr and weakly smiled at him. In response, he grabbed onto her arms and slid her further toward his face. Her exposed vulva rubbed against his testicles and along the hardened length of his penis. He shuddered with pleasure from the subtle touch.
The tip of his cock soon rested against her slit while his arms moved toward her back and guided her down onto his chest. She felt her breasts press against the hard smooth scales of Feraligatr's abdomen and comforted herself with the knowledge that she was in the hands or, more accurately, claws of a powerful male.
She helped him position her body until, finally, she felt herself slide down his front so that his penis began piercing her virgin flesh. Its thickness pressed firmly against her g-spot and its length meant the pleasing pressure would last satisfyingly during the thrusts to come. In that moment, she thought she could not have asked for a better mate other than Flygon perhaps.
Feraligatr eventually reached her cervix and was unable to proceed any farther. He pulled Emily closer to his face and she felt his length slowly slide outside of her. Only a portion of it had managed to penetrate, but she was content with the amount he managed to push into her, providing her with a sensation of fullness that she had needed for a long time.
Feraligatr proceeded to push and pull his mate as gently as he could so that his cock slid in and out of her steadily. She was slowly beginning to warm up to his touch and started moaning in ecstasy. She neither knew nor cared if her parents heard. Feraligatr was also enjoying himself, more so than perhaps Emily. He was ready for a change in pace.
His thrusts accelerated and he smiled when he heard his mate cry out reactively to his motions. His penis began squirting pre into her, but she was plentifully wet and failed to notice the occasional injections of his fluids. She was far too engrossed in the sheer pleasure the male eagerly provided her in exchange for his own, of course. Again, Feraligatr sped up, his tip rapidly hammered against her fleshy barrier to her immense delight.
Her breasts wobbled a little as her body went back and forth within the powerful and controlled grip of her poke'mon. She closed her eyes to ignore what she saw and concentrate more on what she felt. Her mouth was gaping open and her tongue just barely hung loosely over the bottom row of her teeth. She began drooling a little and some of her saliva dripped down onto the scaly front of her present partner.
It was not long before Feraligatr could no longer accommodate the elevating needs of his trainer. He pushed her down his front once more before his arms collapsed to his sides and he was left breathless. His heart hammered in his chest as his cock sprayed its hefty load deep into her womb. She felt the rush of warm cum splash against and flow past her cervix as her body welcomed the poke'mon semen. She, however, was not yet finished.
She gave Feraligatr a kiss and whispered, "Thank you" to him. He gazed at her with hardly any energy left and smiled with what little strength he retained from mating for the first time in a long time.
Emily slid off the water type's penis and stood up off her bed. Flygon stared at her expectantly and found himself actually aroused by the visible cum dripping from her recently used vulva. He could smell her need for a climax of her own and knew it was his turn even before she said, "Alright, Feraligatr, you had your fun. Time to get up and give Flygon a chance." She even looked at hovering dragon and issued him an adorable smile that he found too cute for words if he could express them that is.
Rather than laying on his back as Feraligatr had done, Flygon flew over to the bed and stood on his hind legs while leaning ever so slightly forward. Emily gave Feraligatr a small hug before leaving him for her other poke'mon. She climbed onto the bed again and sat on her legs in a kneeling position before her beautiful green dragon. Flygon beckoned her closer to him; she smiled and nodded once before complying with his wishes.
He grabbed onto her shoulders when she came close enough and lifted her with strength she found surprising for his somewhat stubby forelimbs. She grabbed onto his shoulders for better support until she was able to wrap her hands around the base of his neck. He slowly slid his arms downward, treasuring every curve of his mate's body while she delighted in his gentle touch. His hands eventually reached her thighs squeezed them softly as he gripped onto them.
He lifted Emily off the bed and closer toward his face. She felt herself slide along his scaly front and up along his neck. He nuzzled her for a moment and she kissed him in return. He buzzed happily and blushed in response before aligning her aching vulva with his needy cock, careful on targeting the right orifice since the females of his species had only one unlike his mammalian trainer.
He lowered her with the expertise of a seasoned mate and the tip of his penis found its mark. She slid down far faster than she had done with Feraligatr, but gravity and the fact that her opening was well lubricated with unwashed cum helped things proceed a little faster. Soon his cock threatened to pierce her cervix and a grimace of clear discomfort alerted Flygon to her imminent needs. He lifted her up quickly and stopped when only a couple centimeters of his impressive length remained within her.
He gazed at her affectionately and with worry. "It's alright," She assured him. "Go on, I need you, Flygon."
She needed him! That was all he needed to know to continue mating lovingly with his trainer. He lowered his head so that it rested against her shoulder and brushed against the side of her head. He maintained that touch even as he lowered her onto his cock only to bring her back up when he could feed no more of his length into her.
He was able to move quickly thanks to the time she spent with Feraligatr beforehand. Still, he would have liked to have had her first, but he wasn't about to complain just yet. Instead, he took advantage with what he had to work with and began pulling and pushing her up and down speedily until her breasts almost began scraping painfully along his front.
She had starting moaning and gasping from his thrusts since almost the beginning, also thanks to her time spent with the water type. She was close to orgasm, Flygon could easily smell it from her sweating and needy human body. He too begin to share with her some of his pre cum, but he wanted the experience to last. He wanted to show off to Feraligatr who had taken her virginity and was now standing in a corner slowly recovering while regretting not having made an effort to extend his time with Emily.
He slowed down a little and began nuzzling and licking her, hoping to receive more of her loving kisses in return. She giggled and supplied him with many smooches that caused Feraligatr to burn with jealousy. Flygon forgot himself for a moment and enthusiastically proceeded to milk his cock with her inexperienced pussy.
The two of them came together with a single human cry that could have been mistaken for either a yelp of pain or a scream of pleasure. A wave of hot dragon seed rushed through her and she found herself regretting only for an instant that she could not become pregnant from mating with her lovers. She readily accepted his supply while his body trembled from the effort he placed into keeping a firm hold onto his mate. He would not release her until he knew he had filled her with each drop of cum this orgasm would allow. Drops of excess cum began leaking out of her and fell onto the bed in thin visible lines that created small whitish translucent pools on the bedspread.
When he could no longer force another injection into her, he carefully removed her from him and flew off the bed with her in his arms. She sleepily looked up into his eyes and smiled before drifting off to sleep from the day's excitement. He deposited her cum-stained body on the bed and Feraligatr stepped forward to cover her with an extra blanket from the closet. "Thanks," She muttered in her sleep. Homework would have to wait until Sunday, or maybe even Monday morning depending on how much time she decided to spend with her mates over the weekend.
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Eighteen-year-old Emily was not the most endowed girl in her little city, neither was she slender with all the curves a man supposedly wants in a woman. Instead, she was short, measuring little more than four feet tall. She had a somewhat thick physique and was powerfully built, but she was not entirely muscular. Her face was a little on the chubby side, especially around her cheeks. Her visage gave the wrong impression about her because she was not exactly fat and definitely not flabby.
She had a short temper and often struck boys who negatively commented on her appearance. Her peers eventually changed their opinions about her looks and instead perceived her as a crazy freak. She became an outcast as a result, but she had never spent a lot of time socializing.
She stayed indoors for as long as she could due to her accursed allergies to most plants. It did not help that many of her neighbors formed a garden club and had their own personal flower gardens strewn throughout the neighborhood. It was only during winter and most of autumn that she ventured outdoors more frequently. Unfortunately, it was due to her severe allergies that she was not able to leave home to go on a poke'mon journey.
Even though she could not make the journey, she had a younger brother, by the name of Nathan, who started his expedition more than five years ago. She was his senior by two years, give or take some weeks, but she treated him like an older brother because he actually cared a lot about her, made her smile and laugh and helped her whenever he could.
Nathan even gave her two of his first captured and most powerful poke'mon as a present for her sixteenth birthday. Both were male, one was a feraligatr and the other a flygon. Having been captured in their basic forms, Nathan raised them until they had evolved, one after the other. He continued training them in their second stages before presenting them as a gift during a surprise visit home.
Like her brother, they cared for her a lot and were highly intelligent, making them capable of taking care of themselves most of the time. Her parents took care of the extra financial needs of the two poke'mon, which left Emily with nothing to do for either of them except be every bit as kind and gentle to them as her brother had been. They returned her affections in earnest and were even allowed to take turns sleeping with her in her bed since neither one of them would willingly enter a poke'ball.
On a seemingly normal Friday night, Emily had just recovered from a long and tiresome day at school. She decided she would do her homework on Sunday since she was not feeling up to doing it that night or on Saturday, the most sacred and blessed day of the week. Instead, she relaxed at home, at dinner with her parents and her two faithful poke'mon and, finally, took a shower in the bathroom adjoining to her bedroom.
Her poke'mon were supposed to have waited until she dressed before entering her room, but neither of them could restrain themselves any longer. Both Feraligatr and Flygon had longed to please the one they perceived as their mistress for nearly two years. Somehow, they both managed to fit on Emily's bed just as she turned off the showerhead and began drying off with a towel.
Not expecting company, she dropped the towel into a nearby laundry hamper before stepping unclothed into her room. She stopped as soon as she closed the door behind her and stared at her two poke'mon in confusion. "What are you two doing in here?" She asked gently.
Flygon and Feraligatr blushed and marveled at the human's breathtaking beauty. Her long black hair, her hazelnut eyes, her powerful figure, her modest breasts and that plump rump of hers. Seconds of staring was enough to bring them both to full arousal. Each of their cloacae parted open and their stimulated members began to harden and expand upward and outward.
Both of their penises, Emily noticed, were fleshy pink, but slightly redder than that of a male human's dick. They both reached an impressive size and while she could not come up with exact measurements on the spot, Emily knew that their thick and long cocks would almost have put a male porn star to shame.
Having no boyfriend to try and take advantage of her, Emily was a growing and needy girl. She had spent a lot of time in the internet downloading pornography without either of her parents' knowledge. She regularly masturbated and, at one point, ended up breaking her hymen sometime after she had received her poke'mon. The scent of her arousal and need immediately made the two poke'mon attracted to her.
Emily lifted her gaze away from their phalluses and gazed into their eyes. Her lips quivered momentarily as she envisioned herself giving into them. She then shook her head and tried purging her mind of such ridiculous thoughts. She looked again and found herself sorely tempted. She closed her eyes and counted to ten. She thought about ordering them out of her room, knowing they would unqyestioningly listen to her. While she considered her options, her poke'mon patiently watched her with smiles of contentment brought by simply being in her uncensored presence.
Minutes passed and Emily was pacing the floor, quietly muttering to herself. Her poke'mon became concerned and both knew she wanted it. She was simply trying to deny herself her desires because it was supposedly wrong and considered nasty by most for humans to mate with their poke'mon. Flygon finally lifted off the bed and flew slowly toward her, prepared to back away if she gave the order.
She said nothing and merely stared into the organic red lenses that covered the poke'mon's calm eyes. Flygon gently grabbed onto her shoulders from behind and began nudging her to the bed. "Alright," She finally conceded. "I'll let you."
Both males were large and there was barely room enough on the bed for both of them, which was why they had to take turns sharing the bed with their beloved mistress. Emily smiled as she looked into the pleading eyes of her feraligatr who refused to move from his position unless specifically commanded by the girl. "Alright, Feraligatr," She began and paused for a moment, suppressing a giggle at the water type's worried expression that she might tell him to get off the bed. "You first." She finished seconds later.
Flygon gently embraced her and she sensed his disappointment at not being allowed to take her virginity. She turned and gave him a gentle kiss above his nose, causing him to blush harder than before. "Don't worry, you'll get your turn," She assured him and he supposed that, that would have to be enough for the moment.
She pulled herself away from Flygon who reluctantly released her and watched enviously as she crawled onto the bed. She positioned herself so that she comfortably sat atop the water type and just beneath Feraligatr's now visible testicles. She spread her legs so that each dangled over on of Feraligatr's sides and ther thick muscled thighs brushed into his. She hesitated not for the first time and began reconsidering. What if she regretted doing this for the rest of her life? What if she contracted a disease? What if her parents walked in on her? "Flygon, please lock the door for me." She requested.
As soon as she heard the telltale click of her bedroom door locking, she knew that there was no going back and there was no more time for worrying. She looked back down into the expectant gaze of Feraligatr and weakly smiled at him. In response, he grabbed onto her arms and slid her further toward his face. Her exposed vulva rubbed against his testicles and along the hardened length of his penis. He shuddered with pleasure from the subtle touch.
The tip of his cock soon rested against her slit while his arms moved toward her back and guided her down onto his chest. She felt her breasts press against the hard smooth scales of Feraligatr's abdomen and comforted herself with the knowledge that she was in the hands or, more accurately, claws of a powerful male.
She helped him position her body until, finally, she felt herself slide down his front so that his penis began piercing her virgin flesh. Its thickness pressed firmly against her g-spot and its length meant the pleasing pressure would last satisfyingly during the thrusts to come. In that moment, she thought she could not have asked for a better mate other than Flygon perhaps.
Feraligatr eventually reached her cervix and was unable to proceed any farther. He pulled Emily closer to his face and she felt his length slowly slide outside of her. Only a portion of it had managed to penetrate, but she was content with the amount he managed to push into her, providing her with a sensation of fullness that she had needed for a long time.
Feraligatr proceeded to push and pull his mate as gently as he could so that his cock slid in and out of her steadily. She was slowly beginning to warm up to his touch and started moaning in ecstasy. She neither knew nor cared if her parents heard. Feraligatr was also enjoying himself, more so than perhaps Emily. He was ready for a change in pace.
His thrusts accelerated and he smiled when he heard his mate cry out reactively to his motions. His penis began squirting pre into her, but she was plentifully wet and failed to notice the occasional injections of his fluids. She was far too engrossed in the sheer pleasure the male eagerly provided her in exchange for his own, of course. Again, Feraligatr sped up, his tip rapidly hammered against her fleshy barrier to her immense delight.
Her breasts wobbled a little as her body went back and forth within the powerful and controlled grip of her poke'mon. She closed her eyes to ignore what she saw and concentrate more on what she felt. Her mouth was gaping open and her tongue just barely hung loosely over the bottom row of her teeth. She began drooling a little and some of her saliva dripped down onto the scaly front of her present partner.
It was not long before Feraligatr could no longer accommodate the elevating needs of his trainer. He pushed her down his front once more before his arms collapsed to his sides and he was left breathless. His heart hammered in his chest as his cock sprayed its hefty load deep into her womb. She felt the rush of warm cum splash against and flow past her cervix as her body welcomed the poke'mon semen. She, however, was not yet finished.
She gave Feraligatr a kiss and whispered, "Thank you" to him. He gazed at her with hardly any energy left and smiled with what little strength he retained from mating for the first time in a long time.
Emily slid off the water type's penis and stood up off her bed. Flygon stared at her expectantly and found himself actually aroused by the visible cum dripping from her recently used vulva. He could smell her need for a climax of her own and knew it was his turn even before she said, "Alright, Feraligatr, you had your fun. Time to get up and give Flygon a chance." She even looked at hovering dragon and issued him an adorable smile that he found too cute for words if he could express them that is.
Rather than laying on his back as Feraligatr had done, Flygon flew over to the bed and stood on his hind legs while leaning ever so slightly forward. Emily gave Feraligatr a small hug before leaving him for her other poke'mon. She climbed onto the bed again and sat on her legs in a kneeling position before her beautiful green dragon. Flygon beckoned her closer to him; she smiled and nodded once before complying with his wishes.
He grabbed onto her shoulders when she came close enough and lifted her with strength she found surprising for his somewhat stubby forelimbs. She grabbed onto his shoulders for better support until she was able to wrap her hands around the base of his neck. He slowly slid his arms downward, treasuring every curve of his mate's body while she delighted in his gentle touch. His hands eventually reached her thighs squeezed them softly as he gripped onto them.
He lifted Emily off the bed and closer toward his face. She felt herself slide along his scaly front and up along his neck. He nuzzled her for a moment and she kissed him in return. He buzzed happily and blushed in response before aligning her aching vulva with his needy cock, careful on targeting the right orifice since the females of his species had only one unlike his mammalian trainer.
He lowered her with the expertise of a seasoned mate and the tip of his penis found its mark. She slid down far faster than she had done with Feraligatr, but gravity and the fact that her opening was well lubricated with unwashed cum helped things proceed a little faster. Soon his cock threatened to pierce her cervix and a grimace of clear discomfort alerted Flygon to her imminent needs. He lifted her up quickly and stopped when only a couple centimeters of his impressive length remained within her.
He gazed at her affectionately and with worry. "It's alright," She assured him. "Go on, I need you, Flygon."
She needed him! That was all he needed to know to continue mating lovingly with his trainer. He lowered his head so that it rested against her shoulder and brushed against the side of her head. He maintained that touch even as he lowered her onto his cock only to bring her back up when he could feed no more of his length into her.
He was able to move quickly thanks to the time she spent with Feraligatr beforehand. Still, he would have liked to have had her first, but he wasn't about to complain just yet. Instead, he took advantage with what he had to work with and began pulling and pushing her up and down speedily until her breasts almost began scraping painfully along his front.
She had starting moaning and gasping from his thrusts since almost the beginning, also thanks to her time spent with the water type. She was close to orgasm, Flygon could easily smell it from her sweating and needy human body. He too begin to share with her some of his pre cum, but he wanted the experience to last. He wanted to show off to Feraligatr who had taken her virginity and was now standing in a corner slowly recovering while regretting not having made an effort to extend his time with Emily.
He slowed down a little and began nuzzling and licking her, hoping to receive more of her loving kisses in return. She giggled and supplied him with many smooches that caused Feraligatr to burn with jealousy. Flygon forgot himself for a moment and enthusiastically proceeded to milk his cock with her inexperienced pussy.
The two of them came together with a single human cry that could have been mistaken for either a yelp of pain or a scream of pleasure. A wave of hot dragon seed rushed through her and she found herself regretting only for an instant that she could not become pregnant from mating with her lovers. She readily accepted his supply while his body trembled from the effort he placed into keeping a firm hold onto his mate. He would not release her until he knew he had filled her with each drop of cum this orgasm would allow. Drops of excess cum began leaking out of her and fell onto the bed in thin visible lines that created small whitish translucent pools on the bedspread.
When he could no longer force another injection into her, he carefully removed her from him and flew off the bed with her in his arms. She sleepily looked up into his eyes and smiled before drifting off to sleep from the day's excitement. He deposited her cum-stained body on the bed and Feraligatr stepped forward to cover her with an extra blanket from the closet. "Thanks," She muttered in her sleep. Homework would have to wait until Sunday, or maybe even Monday morning depending on how much time she decided to spend with her mates over the weekend.