Chapter #7Hunter's toys by: Smuxray   Written by ThatRandomLurkingGuy (FA)
Hunter's small chest bounced a little as she kept stroking her shaft, her libido somehow still not satisfied. She held her meat with both hands now, pleasuring herself in a lust-induced haze, her tongue flopping out of her mouth, squeezing even more of her seed from her overeager shaft. She didn’t care about her sticky fluid splattering her torso, hands, a little on her jaw and the flooring. She eventually whined as she felt her cock growing flaccid, having emptied out the last of her stored seed. Evidently she would need a bit more fuel to keep herself going, and she had no plans of stopping now... Not when she could make it there again! Hunter released one hand from her phallus and reached over for her back without looking, patting around until she grabbed another ball, not noticing the red and white color of it or the black band and central button; the lack of wear and scuffing indicated this was a fairly new capture. She stopped herself from stroking with a great deal of effort, slowly moving her fingers up to her cockhead, opening the slit a little as she pressed the ball against it without thinking.
Hunter’s mind was in a blank daze, she didn’t care about anything besides her own pleasure at the moment; the current orb inside her entered her stomach with a plop. A small belch escaped her before a dazed giggle and moan, pushing the second ball against her shaft as a shiver went up her spine. “C’mon… t-this is n-nice and lubricated…” she exhaled as she felt the resistance before it slowly went in with a bit of a stinging sensation. She had never tried putting anything in there before, but her mind was screaming at her to do this. She teared up a little and eventually felt the orb enter her proud member. “Ahhhhh-aaaannnn…” she breathed out, slowly stroking herself again and reaching for another ball. The current one traveled down her shaft with a bit of resistance, doubly so once it reached her knot. She panted and bucked her hips, holding the third ball that would enter her body as she forced the other one down, feeling it slowly sink into one of her own hefty orbs.
The fox’s toes curled up and some cum spurted out of her cockhead as the first ball went inside, bulging in her sac as the next began to follow. She licked her chops and more confidently repeated the process of opening the slit with two fingers pressed against it and then pushing the ball in… the second time was easier but didn’t sting any less. She decided to take this one slowly as she lay back down, arching her back and thrusting her hips into her hand. The knot once again offered more resistance before she carefully guided the bulge downwards. She had to rub and twist the obstruction to finally squeeze it past, releasing a loud moan as it plopped straight into her sac. Her cock throbbed and splurted out a gooey string, beginning her third orgasm of the night. Her balls clenched around the orbs held within, pumping out her load up and around them, adding to the growing mess on the wooden floor. Hunter flopped back, utterly exhausted as her orgasm ran dry. Odd that she should find so much pleasure in shoving things down her cock. Perhaps she had always been a closet masochist, she mused to herself as she reached down to pat her large, baseball-sized orbs. Suddenly they grew to the size of softballs with a click and a whir and this shocked her to jumping up a little as the one in her stomach did as well, forcing another belch to escape. “Rrruuuuurrpppp… T-the hell?!” she shouted, her senses returning as she looked at the size of her sac and then glanced at her spilled trainer bag. “Shit!” She finally met the realization that she had just forced three of her Poké balls inside her body.
Hunter squirmed on the bed, a bit frantic as she began to think of how to get the Poké balls out of her; she began to push at her stomach and sac, trying to find the switch to return the orbs to their original size. The fur on her face stood on end as she felt a familiar excitement building up, quickly growing frustrated with her easily roused nature. “Now’s not the time! You’ve caused enough trouble!” she said, not wanting to bring her hand anywhere near the slowly rising shaft as she moved both hands to examine her sac. She swallowed hard and blushed harder as she heard a familiar click from both of her testes.
Hunter moaned loudly as Luxray and Pyroar escaped their balls only to find themselves inside a much more cramped and sticky set. Her balls somehow expanded enough to contain the both of them, dangling off the side of the bed, but the stretch put plenty of strain and pleasure on her frayed nerves. The bulges of the two cats did not start their thrashing immediately; Hunter enjoyed a brief moment of peace. Then they seemed to realize where they were and lashed out with all their fury. “E-easy!” Hunter cried said with a wince as she squeezed her sac between her legs in an attempt to keep it in place.
Despite the extreme discomfort, Hunter began to let out a contented purr, her excitability clouding her thoughts and judgment for a moment before she shook her head free of the daze and wiped some drool off her muzzle. “N-No, g-gotta get them out,” she said, getting up to her feet but unable to move with the weighed down and engorged sac. It felt like, in addition to the mass of the cats, her balls were filling up with a weighty liquid at the bottom, her overproductive nature at work. She tried to walk but with the first step, she blushed and let out a gasp as she felt something shifting in her gut. “Whoops…” she muttered to herself, embarrassment creeping in once more as she realized she forgot about the ball she sat on earlier. Her ears flattened back as she heard a faint rumble from it. Oh no...
A moment later, her stomach blew up like a balloon and threw her back onto the bed, her erection flopping in the air for a moment before being engulfed by the bulge of her Persian being freed straight into her gut. The cat's paws lashed out from her stretchy white-furred belly, making her all the more aroused and flustered. With so much weight inside her pulling her down into the coziness of the bed, it's getting all the more tempting to just wait this whole thing out... No, what is she thinking?! These are her Pokémon she's talking about! If she's having trouble winning battles now, how would she do with three of her strongest fighters churned into pudge and jizz?  indicates the next chapter needs to be written. |
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