At first, your options for the rest of the day seemed pretty clear. After you were done playing around with your new body you would go back into town to get some new clothes, swap in some new Pokemon for the ones you ate, finally restock and try heading out another day. But with each grope you gave your new, plush, voluptuous body, you became more and more...needy.
Playing with your soft curves had left you rather excited in the loins, and was now in desperate need of sexual release. Sighing in content, you decided to continue to waste the morning away and give in to more of your desires and lusts. However, before you could slip your finger past the hem of your pants, you realized that there was a more...practical way loosening the tension in your snatch.
You looked back at your bag, still containing three Pokemon. You still had your Lapras, Whirlipede, and...Zorua. Your mind was already racing with horrible ideas to subjugate your clingy dark type to the whims of your sensitive labia. The little thing was new to your rapidly diminishing team, but he seemed to like you, and he was the perfect size…
“Come on out, Zorua!” You called out your Pokemon with a smile, eager to be satisfied. The white beam of light materialized and faded away to reveal the Tricky Fox Pokemon. It shook it’s body like a dog after getting wet, obviously not used to be in a Pokeball. He gazed up to find your face, but stopped at your heaving, gelatinous breasts churning with Pokemon fat and milk.
“Hey there, Zorua!” You got down on your hands and knees to get better eye contact with the diminutive creature. It was an enticing sight to the Zorua to see your huge mammaries squish up against the tent floor and flow around your arms supporting your body. “I’ve got a teeny tiny favor to ask you. You don’t mind, right?” You started to crawl forward, not waiting for your Pokemon to answer.
The Zorua, however, did answer. Although it was taken aback at the sight of it’s new trainer having gone through a radical change, it’s shocked face was soon replaced with a toothy grin as it bent it’s knees and bounced eagerly towards you. Specifically, your almost fully exposed boobs. You gave a gasp of surprise as it landed on top of your cleavage, but hardly found it unpleasant. Your top was still intact, but your new curves had torn it up so much that it could now be considered a bra. The slate colored fox rolled around the top of your exposed breasts without shame.
“Hmph! I’ll take that as a yes…” You coo as you scratch the small Zorua’s ears affectionately. It leaned up and gave you it’s signature toothy grin. However, you had to cut off his playtime, impatient to start some playtime of yourself. The dark type whined as it was removed from your chest, but quieted down as it was placed in between your thick thighs.
“Would you mind…” You tug at the tight fitting hem of your pants, not cutting off circulation, but was still rather uncomfortable. “...getting these clothes off so we can have some fun?”
At first, your double entendre wet over the Zorua’s head, but soon, it’s cheshire cat like smile returned full force as it understood. Tail wagging, it began to tear the last remnants of your pants away with it’s sharp teeth. You were almost afraid that it would piece your flesh, but your Pokemon seemed to make sure not to hurt you. Soon, you were naked from the waist down, with your sensitive pussy revealed to the world.
The small fox Pokemon stared at your snatch, eyes glossed over with the same lust you were experiencing. If you had been a bit more patient, and a bit less pent up, you would have loved to play around for a little bit and tease the little guy before you got to the nitty gritty. But you were hot and bothered, and you couldn't wait any longer. With a forceful push, you dragged your Zorua straight into your pink, pulsating flesh. It gave a surprised gasp as it’s little head was pushed into it’s trainers genitalia, but calmed down and accepted the situation it was in.
The Zorua was slow going at the beginning. It gently pawed at the slick flesh around it and licked some of the feminine juices off of the ‘walls’. It felt good, but wasn't nearly enough; you needed so, so much more. You pushed your Pokemon again, this time shoving it waist deep into you. It began to writhe around in glee, starting to get turned on as well. You could feel it’s tiny shaft starting to harden and pop out from its sheath.
After three solid minutes of hot, breathy panting as your Pokemon humped your snatch, you were finally on the edge of a well needed climax. You briefly considered pushing the small thing so far up that you could basically vore it, but you decide against it. It was much more useful to you as a living dildo, and if not, than a light snack. Finally, you had reached your orgasm, and a wave of feminine juices erupted form your nether lips, dislodging Zorua from it’s fleshy hold. It landed on its hind paws and immediately began to clean it’s soaked fur.
You bathed in the scent of your essence for a few more minutes before deciding it was time to leave your tent. You left your Pokemon to continue lapping at your fluids and greeted the day with a stretch. Suddenly, you heard a rustling from the bushes to the right of you. Uh oh, your moans must have attracted someone...or something. Turning around, you saw...
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