Chapter 1 - Things Are Heating Up!

   As the hours flew past, shadows of the trees grew longer and began to take over the plains. The afternoon moved onto evening, and then onto twilight. All across the clearing the sounds of burning foliage, flesh on flesh high impact strike, and the crackle of electricity rang out. Finally, as the moon had nearly climbed to the highest point in the air, the agreement was made.
  "Alright guys, that's enough training for the night. If you keep going you'll be asleep until noon again" Taylor called out. In front of her was the group of Pokémon that made up her team. In a small circle, split off into groups of 2, were the beastly rugged companions that had been through the 8 gyms with her. Though they had been replaced, rearranged, and then brought back, as she saw fit. Each of them held a special place in her heart though, and remembered each of their trials and difficulties in raising them.
  She reached into her bag and produced 5 pokéballs, returning 5 of her 6 Pokémon. With them safely secured she put them away and turned back to the remaining companion. While each were special to her, her first catch was her favorite, and the lynchpin of her plan against the Elite 4. Before her stood an 8 foot tall orange and red striped Arcanine. Larger than your typical specimen, and with a large fluffy mane. He was soft to the touch and kind hearted. Though, over protective and quick to attack in order to keep her from harm.
  "Come on, Cinders. You have to work a little longer… We need to make up for lost time." She said as she came up and ran her hands through his mane. They sank in all the way to the elbow, and she brushed her cheek against the fluffy fur of it. The last couple gyms were not good for him, and as such, she had put him on the bench and used another one of her friends in his place. Therefore, Cinders here was a few levels behind at this point.
  "We need you to practice with a couple moves… Gonna put that dragon type, and the steel type in their place." Taylor beamed brightly. She had managed to teach her starter Play Rough, and he was particularly resilient, making Flare Blitz a very good move. This was the first day she had him out of his pokéball in about 2 weeks, the longest she had ever left him alone. All evening he had plenty of energy, and battled his hardest in their training. Now that they were alone, he was all smiles and bounced around, almost unable to keep still.
  Taylor prided herself for being equally fit as her Pokémon, having done almost all similar training as she put them through. She wiped a bit of sweat from her hairline, the tied back ponytail damp from the many hours of running around and jumping with her companions. She had on a blue and white jumpsuit, in the same style as the Pokémon Ranger's she admired, but in her own colours. The shorts exposed her thighs and the short sleeve shirt had a vest over it, where she stored many small supplies she might need. From it, she pulled out a small tightly wrapped blue orb, a treasure she had picked up a while back. She had never used them before and had a large handful stored up. She unwrapped it and read aloud the little description on the inside of the foil.
  "RARE CANDY: A treat for your Pokémon to help them grow stronger. Immediately takes effect, and gives them a little boost of power." She whispered. She had to squint in order to make out the fine print below. 'Warning: This sweet treat should be consumed in small quantities, as it may lead to Pokémon being uncontrollable or unruly.' it said. Taylor gave a little shrug, dismissing the warning. With her 8 badges, all Pokémon should listen to her once caught, as the final gym leader had told her.
  "Here you go big guy, have a candy." She said as she held it out in her palm. Her friend gave it a cautionary sniff, before licking over her hand and curling it up into his mouth. She didn't hear him chew it, or even swallow, but he stomped around and gave a happy little circle. "Good huh? There's more of them if you complete your exercises. Let's do some Flare Blitz, why don't we? Try and blow up that boulder!" She laughed, as she tugged on the workout gloves and properly fitted them once more. 

  The next day went by nicely, the training the previous night doing nothing to slow down Cinders, he keeping up with the other Pokémon well. He, and her others did well I'm their training and she felt they were really getting the hang out moving, attacking, and dodging all at once at much more reliable pace than they had before. Even with a couple hours of sleep Cinders had missed, he seemed to do good. Taylor ended practice an hour earlier than usual, to help them relax and get some rest. Though, Cinders still seemed eager to train. After a quick meal, they were at training once again. They did strength exercises, and she had him test his moves on the aggressive wildlife in the area. As expected though he made quick work of them, and she rewarded him with other candy from her vest.
  They took a run together around the clearing. She ran beside him and they did the mile long stretch of road all at once without stopping. Taylor finally slowed her run to a stop, and wiped her brow, grinning at the Pokémon by her side. It had been 2 full days or working out, from about 10am, until almost midnight. She had worked up quite a sweat and needed to bathe. It was the perfect time for him to practice swimming too. It was one of the activities he hated most, perhaps due to being a fire type, but it did strengthen the whole body.
  "Come on Cinders, let's go to the lake. It's this way." She instructed. He let out a long and low call, as if to protest as his head hung low and he slowly trudged along. Taylor sighed in exasperation and patted him on the head. "Go swimming and I'll give you another Rare Candy." She said as she patted the breast pocket with the candies. Cinders eyes turned up at her and he let out a louder, more energetic bark, effectively bribed. And so they set off on a brisk jog there, taking the side road away from their camp to the large misty lake. 

  They arrived within a good time, it still before 11. She tossed her bag onto the ground and pulled out a tight two piece bathing suit. She tossed the 5 other pokéballs into the bag and pulled off her vest and stripped off her socks. She turned back at her Pokémon, feeling oddly self conscious about him seeing her naked.
  "Uh, why don't you do one lap. Swim to the other side and come back, ok? Here…" she said as she rustled around in the bag and pulled out a small item. She knelt down and tucked it into a small necklace around his neck, buried deep in his fur. "This shadow tag should keep those pesky water types away and leave you free to swim all you want."
  "Arcanine!" He simply barked back, happily. His massive orange furred tail swishing back and forth, before he turned and ran at the water, leaping in with a bit more enthusiasm than she had expected. Water splashed up onto the grassy edge and he was off, doggie paddling his way across the lake. At this point, it was a good 500 feet or so, but she knew he could do it. She swore he secretly knew Surf but never let on. For his strong aversion to water, he certainly was good at it. If there were any issues, she had her friend Shelley, a rough and wild Blastoise who was equipped with Surf, Waterfall, and a couple other nice moves.
  With his back to her she stripped quickly, changing out of her mildly dirty ranger gear, and into her comfortable bathing suit. It was a tight upper shirt that showed off her midsection and covered her shoulders, and the bottoms were briefs that covered her pelvis plus a few inches of her thighs. Before hopping in she quickly washed, using travel soap and shampoo, then cupping her hands and rinsing her body off. It wasn't quite as good as a shower would have been, but at least getting the majority of dirt and sweat from her body was very refreshing. She finally slipped into the water as she saw Cinders paddling his way back. Just his head and tail were visible, and the splashing of his front paws as they pulled him through the water.
  "Hey boy. Good job!" She called over to him, waving a hand. Just then, there was a tug at her leg, soft at first. She looked down and tried to pull away, but it felt like she was stuck. She reached down to grab it whatever it was but she felt it pull, dragging her under water. She could hardly see, with how dark it was and the water obscuring her vision. She managed to get her head above water one last time before she was drug out further into the lake. She yelled out in a gasping breath as water pooled into her mouth and cut her cry short. As she tried to see what had a hold of her, she could vaguely make out the bubbly orbs on a blue body of a Pokémon.
  Her first thought was Tentacruel, but this was a lake, and the thing gripping her was more of a limb than a tentacle. She used her free foot to kick at it, only managing to jab her heel into her own calf a couple times. Though, one finally made contact, and solidly. The mystery Pokémon's grip softened just enough for Taylor to kick free her strong legs and swim up and away. She sucked in a deep breath of the fresh night air as she surfaced. Her hair had come undone and came down in a cascading wave, the spray of the lake coming with it. To an outsider, she would have appeared as graceful and majestic as a mermaid breaching the water, though in reality she was simply attempting to launch herself as far from the mystery assailant as she could in the limited time she had bought for herself.
  Moments later, as she began to backstroke to land, she saw the large rounded shape of the Pokémon surfacing with a resonating bellow, the dark blue skin softly illuminated under the moonlight, showing off the muscles forearms of the beast toad. Before her was a Seismitoad, angry and frustrated. It threw its arms forward in an aggressive stance, letting loose a fierce Uproar. She saw the ripples of the sonic impact moving away from her over the water's surface. No sooner had she gotten over the shock of being dragged down under and returned to her more rational trail of thought, and she began to swivel her head and look for her Pokémon, did she see a soft glowing orange of her companion, rushing to the rescue.
  He cried out menacingly, wading his way through the water to separate her and the Seismitoad, bouncing his way up and down as he let out several barking growls. The Seismitoad slapped the water in response, challenging him. Taylor just continued to make her way back to the shoreline, her leg stinging something fierce. It felt numb, and hot all at once, even though the water was cold and refreshing.
  "Cinders use Outrage!" She yelled out, giving her friend a command. He wagged his tail, now much more matted due to the wetness, but happily agreed. It was a sign his trainer was ok, and all he needed to engage in the battle. He opened his mouth and from it bluish flames engulfed him, starting from the jaw. He rushed forward, faster than he had been able to swim and slammed his body into large mass of a Pokémon. It recoiled for just a second before swinging his hard back at Cinders in a mighty wallop of a punch, an inkling purple aura covering its hand as it did. Perhaps Poison Jab, and maybe the same reason her leg ached.
  Cinders once more bashed his body against the Seismitoad, making it cry out in pain. They traded blows once more, and her companion tried his hardest and let out one last Outrage, knocking the opponent onto his back, letting him float there in the water for a moment. It sat there stunned, as Cinders shook his head, trying to clear the rage from the mind consuming attack. The Seismitoad groaned as he flopped over, sending a wash of water in his wake, as he grumbled and swam away in long strokes.
  "Good job, boy. Saved again!" She said with a cheerful tone, though she winced as the pain in her leg seemed to be spreading. Finally, her feet touched the bottom again, and she waded back, climbing out of the water. Cinders was there, worried about his trainer. He nudged the underside of her arm and helped lift her up onto the grass. His cold snout nudged the underside of her arm and she could see his head looking up at her with those big familiar puppy eyes. She rolled onto her back and took a moment to gasp for air, as Cinders climbed up next to her and shook his body, sending water droplets every which way.
   Taylor gave a long sigh and shook rolled onto her stomach and reached out to her vest, pulling out an Antidote. She sprayed it over her leg and let out an immediate sigh of relief, the antitoxin within the spray bottle working quickly to neutralize the poison. Next to her was the low lying head of her friend, eyes on her worryingly. She smiled and gave his mane a small pat. She unzipped her vest pocket with the candies and gave him one.
  "Its ok, I just need a moment to take a breath." Taylor said as she laid her head on her arm and gave a few long sighs. She closed her eyes as the feeling slowly returned to her leg, or at least feeling that wasn't pins and needles. 

  When she next opened them it had been at least a few minutes. Her skin was now dry, though her swimsuit was still wet. It couldn't have been too long. She groggily lifted her head and looked around her, only to see her vest pocket open, yet now empty. In its wake was a littering of candy wrappers. She shook her head a little and pushed herself up so she was sitting flat on her butt.
  "Cinders, you should have asked before eating all of them. You're probably way too strong for the Elite 4 now… it wont even be a challenge. You big-" she paused, as she turned to see him, and the wild look in his eyes. He stared right at her, his tongue hanging out and a bit of drool rolling down it. "Hey, what's up with you? Tummy ache?" She asked with a cautious look on her face.
  "Arrr… canine!" He yelled back at her, bouncing. His upper body grew low to the ground and his back legs lifted, he wiggling his rear and fluffy tail as if playing. She couldn't help but smile at his odd behavior. Though, it wasn't much like him. It was as if he was a puppy again, or as if he was showing off for him. She raised one eyebrow at him and began to stand. Though, he was already in a prime position to pounce, and did so. He kept at her, both front paws pushing at her shoulders and knocking her into her back. His upper body felt like several hundred pounds, knocking the wind from her. He didn't stay on her for long, as he instead resorted to trapping her head between his planted feet and giving her face long affectionate licks. She raised her hands up to guard from his playful attacks.
  "Stop, stop! You're getting me all wet!" Taylor protested. He didn't stop, but instead grew more eager. He was playful, borderline cute. Though, that all changed when she felt an extraordinary heat slide up against her thigh. He pulled back and stood over her, his lower legs on either side of her calves, upper ones on either side of her head, and between them a low hanging erect monster of a cock. She gulped and her eyes went wide in fear.
  "What has gotten into you Cinders? This isn't like you. You can't." She pleaded. All she could see was the regal Pokémon above her, looking down on her. She felt very tiny, very weak compared to her friend. "This isn't you, its gotta be the candy. Come on, snap out of it." She pleaded, but his hips just began to dip, making soft, deep strokes over her toned stomach. She recognized the feel of it, hot and warm, sliding over her skin. His cock head was tipped, pointed at the underside of it, with a quickly thickening girth that made her shiver in fear, and the unmistakable swell of desire. She was no stranger to Pokémon and human intercourse, even if she had not done it herself. It was a more commonplace thing than one might have expected.
  But this was too much. Cinders fur began to glow with a soft orange light as he moved his hips faster, illuminating the area around them and giving her a chance to see the full magnitude of the monster sawing back and forth over her stomach. His glow grew more and more bold, she recognizing it as Morning Sun, perhaps healing himself from his previous battle with the Seismitoad. It lit up the area around them just as he picked up the pace. She gulped as she could see it. Pointed canine tip that lead to a heavily veined red shaft, as thick around as her arm. The cock hung a little under its own weight, perhaps not even fully hard, but it moved back and forth leaving a thin glistening line of lubricant that dribbled from the tip. His balls rested over her knees, and his cock extended from there all the way to her belly button, an easy 2 feet. At the base, as thick as both of her fists balled together, was a heavy looking mace of a knot. It sat at the base of his cock and looked like a huge sphere, with a crease running down the underside that separated them into 2 near half circle orbs. She gulped and looked up at her Pokémon.
  "Be gentle?" Taylor whispered, submitting to the fact that her Pokémon wanted her body, and seemed to be hell bent on it. He didn't seem to understand her, or if he did, he paid her no mind. His hips just humped over hers, dragging that tip back and forth. His pointed cock head dipped and pushed at her tone stomach as it notched it's way against her belly button, before pulling back and leaving an even darker tail of wetness on her slowly drying bottoms. The underside of his cock had a firm railing to it, a thick cum vein. She fought the pleasure for several minutes, but as his pace picked up and his thrusts became more and more needy, she found the animalistic desire getting the best of her too. His cock was warm, almost hot to the touch. Morning Sun had worn off, so she could no longer see anything but the underside of his still damp furry mane and powerful shoulders. Though, the feeling of him riding across her body slowly and surely made her lower lips quiver and her cunny moist. She felt the fabric of her bottoms soaked and sticky against her lips, and every teasing stroke making the muscles in her butt twitch, rising up just a fraction of an inch to meet those thrusts.
  Cinders took a step forward, keeping his hips down so to shiver across her body with his cock. She widened her eyes as she exhaled, the pleasure of having his heavily veined cock slid up her pussy lips and body making her moan silently. Though, her next breath was full of the strong spicy scent of his musky odor. It was a clean one, but so intoxicating at the same time. It made her lower lips twitch in her bottoms, and stung at her nose and throat. She also had to blink away her surprise, his balls resting against her thighs just below her pussy, his knot even more snug against her moist mound, and cock heavily weighing over her stomach, with the tip pushing at the fabric of her tip, the stretched but between her breasts.
  "Holy Arceus" she said in amazement. She wanted to run from him, fear emanating through her as she realized just how massive he was, and at the same time, she wanted to throw her clothes off and wiggle her hips before him until he mounted her and engaged in that forbidden taboo. She decided that being chased down and dicked by an angry Pokémon of his size was far harder than willingly giving in and attempting to ease into it. Taylor was a smart girl, and while she was fit and strong, she knew she couldn't outrun an Arcanine. She instead moved one hand to the upper half of the cock, holding it steady against her belly, as the other hand slid down the side of it to cup the knot. Cinders gave an eager thrust, bouncing her entire body under him and reminding her not to get him too worked up until she was ready for him. Buying a second swimsuit would be expensive, considering she had gotten this one from the Shopping Mall.
  She moved her lower hand from his knot to the bottoms of her swimwear and shimmied them down, slow and sure. Her hips wiggled over his knot and he rewarded her breasts with a thick glob of almost burning precum, the scent hitting her like a bunch of bricks. It was powerful, spiced, and it lingered in the air and stained her clothes. She could feel it trying to seep through her top and into her cleavage. Finally, she got the bottoms over her thighs and exposed her needy pussy to the night air. Though she could feel the cold breeze on her hips and thighs, her cunny felt nothing of it. Instead it was pancaked and smushed below his nearly thigh thick knot, her lips spread apart and the tender pink of her pussy made to rub over the turgid girth of the balled-base. She gnawed at the bottom of her lip and wiggled out of her bottoms, all the while grinding her spread lips on him and stroking herself off with just the weight and size of it.
  No sooner had she been able to get one leg from the panty bottoms had he grown impatient of her hands on him. He could feel and smell her sweet scent in the air and lifted his body and began to position himself. His cock slid down her body and left a little of that thick pre seed in its wake, he somewhat carefully stopping around her to get the angle right. She spread her legs for him, her hand going to his cock and cupping the underside of it. It weighed so much! She helped to get him into place, she growing almost as impatient as he was. Finally, with some difficulty due to a lack of communication he got his tip against her lips. She felt him prod a couple times, to make sure he was in the right place. She looked down and could see only the silhouette of the pairing. His arm thick cock, and her petite pussy, already stretching to wrap around just his tip. She knew there was no turning back now. Her insides were exposed to him and her juices were running down her thighs. She had her feet planted into the ground and legs spread. A powerful puff of hot air shot through Cinders nostrils, and she felt his body tense up.
  Taylor cried out and felt the ground drag across her back as his hips rammed forward. Her delicate pussy was surely ruined from any future man in just one thrust. She felt the pointed tip melting her resistances and making way for the thick shaft to gape her. She hadn't intended to scream, but how his hips barreled into hers, the air was pushed out of her as his cock took her. Though the tip was smaller than the rest, it did little to prepare her as just behind it the fist thick shaft pushed at every wall and crevice, stretching them out to fit into her. While she was no 'virgin' by means of self indulgence, nothing could have prepared her for the sheer size of her adventuring partner. Nothing short of a lifetime of pelvis bruising, mega cocks from hell. Her eyes couldn't help but roll back and look over the lake as her spine arched. She felt his first thrust slam forward from the underside of his cock as she cupped it in place, several inches of veiny shaft sliding over her palm and slamming into her cunny.
  Her shaven crotch showed a rounded bulge, and her pussy lips were gaped around the cock. Her legs were spread wide, and her cunny twitched over him. She felt as though he had stabbed her brain with the cock thrust, her insides so far wrapped around him so suddenly that she worried he had broken her pelvis. She didn't have time to worry though, as Cinders was in the mindset of breeding, and one tight hole wasn't going to stop him. Though the friction was too much to continue, and the size difference for that matter, he soon went to work on that. He pulled back, her body again dragging a couple inches over the ground as her insides were so snugly wrapped around him. His cock pulled back from her with a sickening squelch. Thankfully for her, her wetness had been enough to keep her from being turned inside out, the smooth pink of her insides being tugged at for just a moment before they let his cock go. She rolled her eyes back even more, her breathless lungs and upper body shuddering. He kept his massive tip in, the head of it tugging at her already strained opening before he shifted his hips and rammed into her once more.
  The pain was immense, yet the pleasure was there too. His cock slammed into her depths and she felt her body slide forward over the grass once more, this time her shoulders hitting his upper paws. She sucked in a shallow breath and allowed some of the fresh air to help her wade through the sensational. Her pussy was being ruined, every little nerve he touched being stretched around his shaft. Though, his cock was hot, and the heat of it massaged at the gaped cunny. She finally sucked in a deep breath and steeled herself, preparing herself for this fucking of a lifetime. She decided not to worry if she could never walk again. It was happening, so she should focus on enjoying it.
  Only then did she feel the bulging veins of his cock twitching with his heartbeat and tickling her inner walls. And only then, did she work up the courage to move her hand to her pelvis. He pulled back an she placed her palm over her crotch, and she could feel the girth of it moving below her skin. It was rounded to make room from the cock, her body deforming just on girth alone of him. The cock head again tugged at her opening, and then it flexed. A thick glob of molten precum shot into her, the tender insides absorbing what they could of the spoonful of liquid. What amazed her is with the heat of it, she could feel it, every little bit that it touched. And with how thick his cock was, she could feel it easy shooting deeper within her as her petite pussy had been gaped and the love canal stretched open already. She relished the feel of the hot creamy pre relaxing her insides, but only for a moment before the beast slammed into her once again.
  Her pussy spasmed as the cock claimed her again. She could feel it ramming past her hand, it being bucked up as the cock made her bulge once more, and her shoulders ground hard against his upper legs again. She groaned, moving her hands up her body until she felt the tip of the cock. It was past her waistband, and it felt like she was filled to the brim. Her mind swirled as she realized she was used as an instrument of pleasure for him.
  "Cinders… I'm full… so…" she shuddered as he pulled back. It was always a long, slow withdrawal, making her pussy twitch and clench on him, the inner pink struggling to keep him in before a wet slurp echoed out and he pulled free. Each pull back drew more of her juices from her and further coated his shaft. They rolled down her ass and pooled into the grass. She didn't get to finish her sentence, as he filled her mind with nothing but pleasure as he thrust into her again. It was a hard, shoulder bruising impact that made her breasts bounce in her top, and she swore he was trying to fit more into her. She cried out in a pleasured groan, her hand feeling his cock slam forward. Inside, she felt like he was hitting something, stopping forcibly even though he was surely trying to bury more of him into her.
  "I'm … full… " she moaned, her other hand going up to rub the stomach of her large beast, her tender touch attempting to sooth his breeding lust. Though, he cared little for her bodily capacities, and pulled back a bit more enthusiastically.  His cock slurping audibly and the head once again tugging at her abused opening. He spread his back legs, giving her hips a forced swirl as his shaft moved, she made to mimic it. His angle was better now, his cock head rubbing less against her inner wall close to her spine, and now pointed up towards her neck. She felt the cock thicken for a second, before spurting another near burning glob of precum into her stretched pussy. It was all the warning she got before the Pokémon began to take off on a breeding fueled assault on her insides.
  She felt him ram deep, bouncing her once more on his tip as he hit her poor cervix, the sign of her deepest parts. Though before her tits even stopped jiggling in her bra, he was already pulling back. Her back drug over the ground and she shuddered. His second thrust came fast and hard, battering his pointed cock head into her depths again. She moaned as he shoulders hit his legs once more and felt him tugging away again. She wised up and moved both hands to his upper legs and wrapped them around them. The soft tufts of fur in her grip, and she holding on to save her back from cuts and scrapes from the ground. He pulled from her more easily as she gripped him with her strong upper arms, and rammed forward once more. The impact was harsh, making her pussy squelch as juices squirted around his girth. With her shoulders already against his legs she couldn't slide up to weaken the impact, and he seemed to know it. He raised his head and bent his lower legs and just worked his hips, ramming in and out of her.
  This went on for nearly a minute, her poor pussy enduring the brunt of his rough thrusts as he used his trainer for his needs. She felt his tip ramming her depths over and over, until the thought occurred to her. It was like a battering ram, breaking down a castle gate. Every thrust was faster, harder, and more deliberate than before. She could feel her skin distending at her waistband as his cock took her depths, and each thrust made her pussy twitch with need. She was growing closer and closer to a powerful orgasm, unable to fight back as he just hammered into her. Her fingers curled so tight upon his legs to endure the hammering.
  Cinders grunted with effort and his claws dug into the ground for purchase. The powerful Pokémon took her body for everything it was worth, and more. Maybe it was the angle and the strength, maybe it was the way he spent the last several minutes pounding at her inner sanctum, but the beast finally found a way to sheath more of his sword in his far too small scabbard. Taylor's eyes went wide as she felt him brutally thrust forward, the same as any other, yet this time, under her hand, she felt his cock slam forward even further. An electric like shock ripped through her body as he tore through her cervix. The pointed tip helped ease apart her inner hole, the doughnut like muscle anything but easy though.
   The tip was like a carefully crafted key for an intricate lock, the pointed canine shape doing wonders to widen her inner hole as the first molten spurt of precum sloshed into her womb. The bulge of it could be seen slamming up into her stomach, rounding her otherwise toned flat abs into the shape of his cock. She wore him with that thrust, the tip quickly passing her cervix and clearing her womb, the velvety skin of it soft and squishy over the cock. The intruder punched the back of her womb and his brutal thrusts kept their inertia, gaping her now ruined cervix and forcing her to gulp down the massive barrel of a cock. She could, no, was forced to feel every vein rippling past her hypersensitive broken hole. Her eyes watered and fingers dug into his legs hard enough to bend her nails and cause even him some discomfort.
   Her voice was a mix of a scream and a hoarse moan, gasping for breath and barely keeping herself from passing out. The pain seemed something far off, after his heated cock had battered her muscles into submission, she was as relaxed as she could he and accepting of his too big cock. It allowed her to feel every little twitch and destructive movement, making her shudder in climax at the deep impact thrusts. Her pulsating pussy walls convulsed and spasmed over the massive cock, coating it with her juices. They rolled over the underside of his bulbous cum vein as she climaxed. Her cervix squeeze and clamped down like a vice, strangling the cock with an uncomfortable tightness, though at the same time the snug milking contractions pleasured his cock like nothing else had. She clawed and gripped at him, riding out this rough orgasm that made her thighs burn and stomach ache. The entirety of her pelvis muscles gripped him so tight that Cinder had difficulty pulling back.
   He tugged, prepping another thrust, but felt her so tightly sucking at his cock. Her cervix was squeezing down like a clamp, the tight ring leaving a painful tingle of pain as it cut off the circulation of his furthest inches of cock. His cock was starved for release from this tightness, and he couldn't pull back. She wouldn't let him. He wasn't one to overthink things, and was left with nothing more to do but thrust. She on the other hand was in the throes of pleasure, cumming even as she felt his half hearted attempt to pull back, she mistaking it for him simply stimulating her inner womb walls. With over a foot of cock buried within her, bulging her belly up past her belly button, he did the unthinkable and rammed home for more. Her womb stretched to accommodate his impossibly large cock, the tiny baby room wrapped around his member like a condom.
  She could do nothing but arch her back and claw into him as she came, further forced to endure this pleasure as he nearly hilted into her. In just a could thrusts he had gone from bashing her g-spot to rearranging her organs and make her stomach stretch up to knock at the bottom of her bra. She felt up her stomach before she even came down from her orgasm and could only shudder further as her fingertips gingerly touched up her body. More… and more… and all the way to her breast as the skin was stretched over him and pushed out of place. She moaned as long as she could, her body trying to further expel air from her lungs to continue that body quaking moan.
  His thrusts, now that he had hilted so deeply in her and had so much of his cock under her stimulating suction turned more to a savage, determined rutting. Cinders thrust down into her with the intention of getting off. Taylor could feel his furry thighs brushing over her smooth ones, just as his balls meatily slapped at her inner thighs. Her back scraped back and over the grass, almost turning it up as the blades began to leave an uncomfortable burn on her back. In contrast, the comfortable, pleasurable burn that was building within her, as Cinders pulled back several inches and rammed forward once more, dowsing and smearing her womb with precum, that was a mind and body numbing burn that eased her climax and sped her right along to a second one. Her rational crumbled away as did the pain, and she could look past his increasingly feral demeanor.
  She reached one hand up, chancing being slam fucked in and away from his leg on an already surely bruised shoulder, just to caress the underside of his mane. It was a surprisingly submissive act. The touch of her soft fingers reaching up to stroke his chin, amidst the brutal pelvic pounding he gave her, was not unnoticed by him. Despite whatever cloudy judgement he might have had under the consumption of numerous candies, he shuddered suddenly. He recognized her gentle touch and was reminded of her kind hearted nature and all the time she had spent nurturing him, raising him from a tiny pup. He could remember her, and all she cared for him. Or at least, she thought it was that. Though, one thing was for sure, he was closing in on that mountain top of orgasm.
  The Pokémon buried its knees into the ground and let its canine feet arch, his lower back legs pinning her thighs apart and trapping then against the ground, forcing her to do the splits. Meanwhile his hips slammed down with his full weight, and she could feel that massive knot knock against her lower lips. Her labia was already stretched wide, wider than she ever thought possible until now. She whimpered in pleasure as she felt them stretch just a fraction more, then her eyelids fluttered as his cock lurched her back in one deep rock of his hips. She was suddenly wrapped in the warmth of his fur coat, as if she had been buried in a fresh load of fluffy laundry right from the dryer. She also felt almost crushed under his lower body's weight as he humped her again and again with those deepest inches.
   She felt his knot growing larger by the second, the cock head becoming more rigid and solid, and the veins that tantalized her every inner nerve bulge further along that deep red pecker. Her body knew how to react before her mind did, clamping down with her kegel muscles and her womb doing it's best to squeeze over that cock within her. She had little to do though, with how much he was wearing her on him, a pleasant little cock sleeve for him to dump into. Her muscles spasmed in preparation, a deep static like rhythm wrapping through her lower body, and all the way to her breasts from the overstretched womb as her body prepared to be inseminated. His hips smacked against her and the melon sized knot mashed against her spread outer lips once more, coating them with her sloppy juices that continually were dredged back from her with every thrust. A few sticky strands of his precum and her copious juices stuck from her pussy to his knot as it pulled back, only to smack her once more.
  His hips barreled down into her once more, and he roared. Heat emanated off his body and it tensed up, his powerful muscles bulking against her tiny form. Within her, his cock thickened and hit the back of her womb with the forge of a freight truck, his knot stretching her outer lips around the increasing girth, yet for all his desperation her cunny just wasn't made for taking the massive bulb. Against her thighs his balls drew closer to his body in tight twitch, and her entire body gave a harsh jolt as she felt the cum vein thicken inside her. It twitched against her constricting cervix for just a moment in respect to its tightness. His powerful torrent of a stream stuck just at her tightest point. His cock bulked even more in her love canal, stretching the already well fucked nerves to further extremes. Then it moved past.
  The fire hose of cum couldn't be stopped by a little squeeze, and it blasted past, shooting down the rest of the shaft right to the back of her womb. She opened her eyes wide and her mouth turned into a wide open gape as if to mimic the lower hole, as she could see the pointed tip distending her skin, and from it the rippling rumble of a high powered cum cannon. And it burned something beautiful. As she watched it blast into her as it he were the strongest water type firing off a Hydro Cannon right into her contorted womb. And as she watched it, she could tell her mind melting away. Her pussy wrapped so tightly, so perfectly for him, the walls of it twitching to meet his throbbing veins as the entire shaft blasted into her. Her womb could do nothing but receive, his molten cum burning and numbing every texture of the condom and flooding it. She could hardly exhale to cry out in pleasure, but she was ascending with the greatest orgasm she ever felt.
  Cum blasted into her and she came back, her muscles spasming and clamping and writhing in all sorts of ways, never leaving the monolithic member buried up to her breasts without stimulation. Heavy, hot sticky ropes of the seed erupted into her womb as she forced herself to not look away, no matter how hard her back wanted to arch. She resisted the urge to throw her head back and scream into the night air as she watched his softly illuminated form cast a pale glow over the ballooning womb that took all his cream. The knot pulsates, pressure never leaving as a second and third salvo of seed saturated her baby room. It rounded slowly, her stomach bloating to even more obscene limits. As the cock twitched and gushed, she could see the cum slowly overtaking the shape of his barrel like cock in her otherwise flat stomach, though the spasming canine tip remained visible.
   She felt the backwash of cum slosh against her cervix from inside as the massive amount of fluids began to strain for space. There was only so much room in her womb, however stretched he turned the elastic like bag with a dozen minutes or hip and shoulder bruising thrusts. Taylor curled her legs as the pressure grew, pressing on her most sensitive nerves as her pussy continued to spasm. Tiny sprays of fluid escaped her gaped hole around the bulging veins of his shaft and coated Cinders knot with her fem-cum. Finally, as the first high pressure squirt of cum squeezed out her cervix and back down her love canal, pleasantly burning all the way, she could hold back her ecstacy no longer.
  She threw her head back and let out a moan. Cinders simultaneously lifted his snout to the now nearly peaked moon, and let out a cry. Together they voided their lungs in a loud, animalistic howl. They fell to their simplest needs and succumbed to orgasmic pleasure, she clutching into him for support as she writhed, bucked, and bounced to every mind and body disrupting cum blast, and he pressing her down into the ground to deliver the content of his balls directly into her breeding hole. Together they howled into the air and rode out what felt like a multi-minute long climax. With his weight on her and cock already filling her womb, his copious seed could only fill her so much. Her belly bulged in a large, egg like shape, heavily rounded and jiggling with each cock twitch.
  As his cock spasmed she was made to move with it. It rubbed over nerve once more, prolonging and heightening her orgasm. As more cum flooded in, nearly a gallons worth already, more seeped out and coated his knot and rolled over her asscheeks and into the grassy terrain. She could smell and feel it, the oaky, pungent near boiling cream rolling over her body and the scent wafting and laying heavy in the air as it mixed with her spiced nectar. She finally stopped screaming in pleasure and just began helplessly giggling as his monster cock used her womb as cumtank. Taylor slowly rolled down this orgasmic high but never quite reached the bottom, not with his cock still slowly oozing cum from the tip.
   Cinders turned his face to hers and licked over her with his slimy yet soft tongue. She was still giggling breathlessly as he began to lift his weight off her. She panted, mind still spinning and tried to hold onto his forelegs as she felt the cock buried up to her tits shift. It pulled back, though her body clenched and gripped it and did everything it could to keep it in. She shuddered in the aftershocks of climax from her fucked raw hole, and her eyelids dropped as her hips twitched. He finally pulled away, cock slick from the cum and using it as lube to not pull her inside out. Though, with the retreating girth, her well fucked cervix finally could release the dam of cum stored within.
  She was already struggling for breath, and her body came once more as the waterfall of cum shot from her like a compressed hose finally clearing a blockage. She rolled her eyes up to meet her drooled eyelids, tongue pushing from her open mouth, and her thighs quivered visibly. Cinders stood and pulled from her quickly once the seal was broken, perhaps wanting to avoid the overflow of ball sludge that gushed from her. He stood to full height above her and just watched her, almost judging her. Taylor was oblivious to her companion, lost in the waves of orgasmic joy.
  "Itzzz coming out!" She said, somewhere between a moan and whine. Taylor swiftly moved her hands from his powerful legs and shoved 4 fingers in her stretched cunny. They curled together in a cupping manor and tried to keep the seed within her. It blasted past them as her canal easily swallowed her 4 fingers due to his near knotting brutal fucking. She gasped and groaned, still shaking in climax as she rolled onto her face, lifting her hips and reaching down between her legs and shoving another 4 fingers into her now well used lips. The change in gravity and the 8 collective fingers did wonder, slowing the geyser of cum to a small oozing trickle that rolled down her wrists and navel, keeping a large portion of cum in her still. Her belly gave off a soft rounded appearance still and sloshed when she pumped her fingers into her, igniting the lusty orgasmic spark and making her senses light up in electric like pleasure once more. She shuddered and moaned as she steadied her breath.
  "So full of your cum… It feels so warm and goo-" she stuttered, entire body heaving at the weight that covered her back. It slapped down with a wet and meaty 'whap'. It covered her asscheeks and rolled up to her shoulder blades, pulsing warm and heavy. The sticky secretion they made together dribbled down between her shoulders and dripped around her neck, as his balls swung forward to collide with her knuckle deep fingers. She nearly came right then and there, from the forced deeper rubbing from his balls hitting her fingers, and the sheer size of them still. 
  "Again?" Taylor squeaked out, a small crooked smile forming on her lips. 