Chapter 16 - Getting Caught Up Final Round

Rosa omorashi in which Brycen tries to help but is way too turned on by it

Brycen should not be turned on by this. Really, he should not be turned on at all right now, since they’re in the middle of shooting, and he is acting opposite Rosa, who is far too young for him, but those are both issues that he has had to deal with in the past, both things that he knows are completely out of his control. But this is a new one altogether, something he is completely taken by surprise by.

He really should just feel bad for her right now, and he does, but he is also turned on, watching the way she squirms when she thinks that no one is looking. The fact that Rosa needs to pee is pretty obvious to him, and also probably the reason they can’t get this take quite right. She is distracted, and he should not like this nearly as much as he does.

If only they could just take a quick break, then she would be okay, but they have to get this done first. Each time she struggles a little more, and it seems hopeless, and Brycen tries to keep his cool, glad that he can at least act his way through this, even if that seems to be more than Rosa is capable of right now. Each time the director yells for them to cut, she looks like she might cry, her legs shaking and her lip trembling. She must be too shy to ask for a break in front of everyone, but if she doesn’t…

“May we review our lines in private?” Brycen asks suddenly, thinking on his feet. It is the only way that he can think of to get a break, the only way he can get her out of here. And even though the director is frustrated, he is willing to let the two of them go because Brycen asked, and because he probably wants a break himself.

Rosa looks up at him in confusion, but Brycen wastes no time in assuring her along, quickly getting her off set, rushing her to the dressing room and trying to ignore how badly he wants to watch her squirm a little bit longer. Just a little bit further, and then he can tell her that he doesn’t need to review lines, that he just wanted to help her get a break. Everything will be just fine for her, because-

But things aren’t just fine, not at all. Brycen was able to think fast, but not fast enough for her, and she stops suddenly behind him, and he turns around just in time to see her hands, clenched into fists, trembling at her sides as she soaks her costume. So close, but not close enough, and her cheeks are red and there are tears in her eyes, and Brycen has never been more turned on in his life.

So what the hell is wrong with him, anyway?

“You have a backup for your costume,” he points out, realizing that he is not being helpful at all right now. But Rosa just nods and takes off, leaving him to try and come up with a way to clean up the mess she has left behind. He feels as though it is the least he can do, for being such a creep about the whole ordeal. 

Leaf fights her way through Team Rocket to get to the boss and fuck him

This is what she has been waiting for, what she has been working so hard for. To everyone on the outside, she may look like a hero, bravely battling her way through Team Rocket in order to put a stop to their schemes, but it never had anything to do with being a hero. Even in the beginning, before this was her goal, it was just because they were often in the way of where she was trying to go, and battling them was the only option.

But once she met the boss, she knew that she had to get to him again, at any cost. And now, here she is, sauntering up to Giovanni, his grunts defeated, all so that she can prove herself, so that she can give herself over to him entirely. He watches her, clearly impressed, clearly just needing one more little step to prove her devotion to him.

Naturally, that is what Leaf has been after this whole time.

She has her clothes on the floor before she has even reached him, where he sits back with his pants undone, ready to welcome his new slut to his lap. This is exactly where she belongs, where she has known she belongs from the moment she first saw him.

“I’ve been expecting you,” he murmurs, as he pulls her down onto his cock. For a moment, she can only moan, unable to reply to him, but once she is able to find her voice again, she is quick to answer him.

“I’ve been waiting for you,” she replies, and he gives her a smirk as he thrusts up into her, making her cry out for him, so needy and pathetic, perfectly his.

“I know, I know, and what a good girl you are for that,” he says, “but still such a bad girl, causing me so much trouble. And now you’re definitely a bad girl, giving yourself over to me like this…” As he speaks to her, his voice low, she can’t help but moan even more for him. His voice just serves to turn her on that much more, but then again, everything about him turns her on.

That is how she ended up here, at his mercy, ready to have him breed her and keep her at his side. She just wants to be right here, fucked senseless by her new boss, little more than his special pet. Yes, all of this sounds absolutely ideal to Leaf, who is able to lose herself in it all, head thrown back, screaming for him as he thrusts up into her, pounding her and claiming her as his own with each rough movement.

She falls further and further for him all the while, so glad to be here with him, knowing that there is nowhere else she would rather be. And when he holds tight to her hips, pulling her down on him as he comes inside of her, she hopes that she never has to leave. 

Kris and Eusine fuck

Eusine lets his head tilt back as he whines for her, letting Kris take control of everything. Despite her own lack of experience, it turns out that he does not have that much more to speak of, and he is more than happy to let her do as she pleases, to let her try out whatever she wants. It seems that everything she does for him is good, that everything she tries is enough to make him cry out for her, over and over again, and she loves that. She loves the way that he continues to give in for her.

Kris would have let him pull her hair if he wanted, but he can barely keep his hand on the back of her head steady, much less do anything else. She finds that she likes it though, likes this much more than she would have expected. Being in control is nice, as she steadily figures out what she needs to do, what makes Eusine go to absolute pieces for her.

Lifting her head, she looks up at him with a playful smile, asking, “Is that too much for you? Or do you want to do more?”

Like this, it is almost easy to forget that he is older than her. He seems completely dependent on her even as he mumbles, “More…more please…”

“Of course,” Kris replies, getting up so that she can straddle his lap. She no longer feels nervous about any of this, especially seeing how nervous and needy Eusine is. He hesitates before resting his hands on her hips, but Kris does not hesitate anymore before sinking down onto him, letting his cock press up into her, her breath catching in her throat as he gives into even more pathetic moans, finding this to be much more than he can handle, but in the best way possible.

Kris finds it so easy to adjust to this, and so easy to keep her control, until she is steadily rising and falling on his cock, riding him as she moans for him, her noises of pleasure so much more controlled than his own, as he becomes completely unrestrained. When she first met him, she was struck by how sharp dressed and composed he seemed to be, so that just makes it that much better to be able to watch him come apart like this, to see just how much control she has over him, just by doing something so simple.

“Kris,” he whines, and she loves the way her name sounds on his lips, sounding like he is begging her just by saying it. And she intends to deliver, not letting up as she rides him, not even once he has become incoherent, whining for her, pushed closer and closer to his limit. Even then, she continues to ride him with abandon, just as lost in it all as he is, but there is still no doubt that she is the one in control. 

Lyra is shared by Petrel and Lance

“Good girl, such a good girl, my little darling,” Lance keeps murmuring, because his mouth isn’t too busy right now, so he can keep heaping the praise on Lyra. Petrel, meanwhile, is busy sucking one of her nipples, pinching the other between his fingers, so that he can keep Lyra moaning for him. Moaning for both of them, but he can tell when some of the moans are meant just for him, and everything that he is doing with his mouth and fingers.

The three of them are an odd set, considering either of them alone with Lyra would be weird enough, even without the even weirder factor of her having the champion and a former Rocket executive there together. But neither can resist spoiling her, and neither can resist her in general, so they both end up here, doing whatever she wants them to do, while both do a poor job of pretending that they can’t stand each other.

Anything for Lyra, though.

Lance keeps praising her as he gentle fucks her, taking his time with it, at least being considerate to Petrel, hard at work in front of the two of them. Her nipples are so sensitive that she could get off on his treatment alone, but that is not enough reason to get Lance to buzz off. And, either way, Lyra wants both of them right now, and that is exactly what she gets.

Lyra is not able to say anything back to Lance’s praise, because all she can do is moan for both of them. Petrel thinks he can pick out which moans are meant just for him, the way she lets out sharp gasps and cries whenever he flicks his tongue over her nipple, whenever he pinches a little bit. Sometimes, Lance gives a slightly rougher thrust so that he can make sure she is crying out for him, but he would never admit to being this competitive, because he would never want to give Petrel the satisfaction.

But between the two of them, Lyra is certainly always satisfied. She keeps her hero and her former villain right there to take care of her, and both spoil her so much that she can’t help but adore them both, can’t help but go to pieces between the two of them. All the while, Lance and Petrel do a poor job of pretending that they can tolerate one another, and Lyra, spoiled brat that she is, just pretends not to notice, so that she can keep having her fun with them.

“There we go, darling, just like that,” Lance coaxes her, as her moans grow louder and needier. “Go on, come for me.”

Come for both of us, Petrel wants to say, or even just, Come for me, instead, but he can’t, because he is too busy with using his mouth to do his part to get her off. If Lance wants to pretend to be able to take credit for now, then so be it, but Petrel will have his chance to get back at him soon enough.

May lets Wally go all the way with her

“Now, wasn’t that fun?” May murmurs, with Wally still struggling to catch his breath. She is nowhere near done with him yet, and now that she has gotten him warmed up, she knows that he is not going to be able to resist doing more with her, giving her everything that she wants, while she works to make sure that he leaves this so much more confident, now that she is going to make a man of him.

“I…yeah,” he mumbles, barely able to find his words at all. He is breathless but more than willing to let May nudge him onto his back. Once he is laid back for her, she gets on top of him, straddling him.

“See, you can go all the way with me, if you want to,” she coaxes him. “All you have to do is push up a bit and you’ll be in…see?” She rubs against the tip of his cock teasingly, and his breath catches in his throat. Wally is quickly overwhelmed by all of this, but he knows that he wants it, that he wants more from her, and now, she is giving him the chance to take it.

He only hesitates for a moment before he thrusts up, pushing inside of her with a needy whine. Perhaps before he would not have been able to do this, no matter how she encouraged him, but slowly, she has helped build him up to this point, where he can take what he wants.

May considers praising him once she feels him inside of her, but she decides to just moan for him instead, letting her moans do the talking instead, certain that that will convey her feelings just as well. Wally is left moaning as well, quickly losing himself once again. A little bit of confidence can take him a long way, and has led him here, but now he is a bit more willing to lay back and let her keep leading him along.

May still has a lot of work to do on him, but considering how fun the progress they have made so far has been, she does not mind keeping this up for as long as it takes. And as she bounces on his cock, pushing him closer to the edge again, she lets herself get carried away as well, both of them crying out for one another, both of them barely able to hold back at this point.

When Wally comes, she is not far behind him, both of them reaching that same peak together. May is still far from done with him, but he is off to a great start, and she can hardly wait to see where all of this takes them, and can hardly wait to see everything that they can do together. 

Darach fucks Dawn while Caitlin watches

Dawn still has no clue how she got into this situation, even though she has been present every step of the way. Somehow, rather than battling this man, the young lady of the house- not much older than her- has something else that she wants Darach to do. Rather than battling with Dawn on her behalf, Caitlin wants to watch him fuck Dawn, all for her own entertainment. And somehow, Dawn finds herself just as willing to go along with it as Darach is, even if none of this makes a bit of sense to her.

“There, now, just sit back and let her get onto your lap,” Caitlin says, directing things as if she has experience in this sort of thing. For all Dawn knows, she does; for all Dawn knows, she is far from the first person that Caitlin has directed Darach to fuck, all so that she can watch from her slight distance.

Dawn has removed all of her clothes already, not sure how to feel when she has two people looking at her body, trying to pretend that she does not notice either of them as she climbs onto his lap. Darach has his pants open and his cock out, and she has also had to struggle to keep from staring at him too openly. Now, he runs his hands down her back, and she shudders a bit under his touch.

“My emotions always get the better of me, and that can be dangerous,” Caitlin says. “It is always much better to just watch, so that I don’t get too carried away.”

That doesn’t make much sense to Dawn, but then, none of this does, and none of it matters once Darach pulls her down onto his cock, penetrating her slowly, taking his time to fit himself inside of her, and then she is left to whimper and moan so pathetically for him. She can feel Caitlin’s eyes on them all the while, but as she settles into this, it begins to feel almost natural, rather than strange or uncomfortable.

Before long, once she is bouncing atop Darach’s lap, she has come to realize just how much she loves having Caitlin watch them, unable to imagine what it would feel like if she did not have Caitlin there, her eyes constantly on them, a look resembling hunger in them. Dawn is not sure, to what extent, she is able to live vicariously through this experience, but if she feels even a fraction of the pleasure Dawn gets to feel right now, then she should be left blissfully happy.

“There we go, just like that. Darach, you’re doing wonderfully,” she praises him. “You and Dawn make such a lovely pair, I really…” She trails off, her voice fading into a moan that matches one of Dawn’s. Well, at least it seems that she really does get something out of this, that this is something that three of them truly get to enjoy together. 

N is a manipulative lover and Hilda is stuck with it

Hilda never knows where they are, or where they are going, but no matter where they end up, she finds it harder and harder to get out of bed, the clingier N becomes. He was so pleased that she came to find him, that she tracked him down and wanted to be with him, and since then, their relationship has taken off very quickly, as she has steadily discovered just how needy he is, especially after everything that has happened to him.

He needs attention in so many ways, often in ways that she does not understand. There are things that he alludes to, mentions of his family, that make her wonder just what things were like for him before he broke away, but she tries to put those things out of her mind, to separate them from everything that the two of them do together. To him, it is probably all connected, but she can pretend not to know, can pretend that their relationship is not so heavily influenced by his past.

In the morning, he will cling to her, whether he is awake or still sleeping. Either way, he is always holding her tight, making it impossible for her to get away. If he isn’t awake, it does not take him long to wake up, and then he is kissing along her neck, trying to make sure that she wants to stay in bed with him, that she wants to stay right there at his side. Hilda is often afraid to leave him by himself.

She would be lying if she were to say she expected this side of him, when she first came looking for him. It has, overall, worked out in her favor, since it means that the two of them can be together, that he needs her and relies on her, but it is still far from what she expected from a relationship. Since she is a bit younger than him, she had kind of assumed that he would be the one taking the lead in most cases, and maybe that he would be the one taking care of her.

But she also does not mind being the one doing the caring, and does not mind being the one that he has to rely on, just as long as it is her and not someone else. Like this, she at least gets to be the most important person in his life, and that means more to her than anything else. She may feel, at times, that she is in over her head, but at least the two of them are together, something that she has spent a pretty long time dreaming about.

And now the two of them are on their own journey, so far from home that she has no idea where the are, where N leads her wherever he wants to go, while he relies on her for support and direction in just about every other regard. He pulls her back into bed and she stays there with him, so that he does not have to feel alone. 

Rosa thanks Benga for her shiny Dragonite by giving him a titjob/blowjob while Dragonite fucks her

Rosa can’t begin to express to Benga just how grateful she is for the shiny Dratini he gave her. Of course, she has methods to at least try and express that, and those methods have become quite a bit more eventful, now that that Pokemon has finished evolving entirely and wants to take part in all of this. So she has to show both of her boys how grateful she is, with something that Benga has come to love quite a bit, and something that is new to her Dragonite, something that she thinks she can definitely get used to.

While she is bent over Benga’s lap, Dragonite is behind her, so eager to fuck the trainer that has taken such good care of him since he was just a Dratini. His cock might be bigger than she is prepared to take, but she does not allow herself to worry about that, letting him push into her anyway, her voice coming out in a sharp squeak as he fills her, and as she tries to remind herself to relax.

Benga waits patiently for her, until she has finally regained her composure enough to give him what he wants. Finally, once Dragonite has settled inside of her and found a steady rhythm to fuck her, Rosa is able to take Benga’s cock between her breasts, keeping it nestled there so that he can start working his hips up and down, fucking her breasts and moaning for her, the friction always just right for him.

As he does all of this, she leans her face down so that she can wrap her lips around the tip of his cock, so that while he is thrusting between her breasts, he is also thrusting up into her mouth a little bit, adding that much more stimulation for Benga. His moans grow louder and wilder as he gives himself over to all of this pleasure, and Rosa’s moans are left muffled because of how busy her mouth is.

But she is definitely moaning, and Dragonite makes sure of that, finding a pace that works just right for her. She had originally worried that he would be too big for her to handle, but now she is certain that he is the perfect size for her, making it overwhelming and dizzying, and everything that she could possibly want. Though her main focus is making sure that she makes Benga happy, still trying to pay him back for such a generous prize, she is able to give into pleasure a bit as well, letting her shiny Pokemon push her that much closer to the edge.

Even so, Benga is still the first to come, and she pulls back just in time to let him come on her face, still keeping her mouth open to taste whatever she can. Then he just gets to sit back and enjoy the show, listening to her moans as he watches her get pounded from behind by the Pokemon he gave her. 

Serena and AZ content

The champion runs away with the immortal king, something that nobody sees coming. Serena is not sure what it is about him, but she finds herself wanting to follow wherever he may lead, as his own journey continues, finally allowing himself to search for the happiness that has eluded him for such a long time. He claims that she is the one who taught him what it means to be a trainer, who helped him regain his love for the world and for Pokemon, and the reason he is even able to try and be this happy today.

Serena, on the other hand, is not sure what draws her to him. The size difference definitely helps matters, though. She has never considered herself to be particularly short, but standing next to him, she feels absolutely tiny, and that is nothing compared to how long it takes for her to even be able to take his dick. The two of them run away together, where she can spend as much time as she wants training herself to actually be able to fuck AZ, who proves to be too much for her right from the start.

There is definitely plenty of romance involved in their affair, and she never means to sell things short, or make it seem like it is all about how big it is. But, being as big as he is, it becomes difficult not to focus on that, especially when she dedicates so much time to being able to withstand his size. So the two of them spend plenty of time discussing important things and plenty of time just establishing themselves as a couple, living away from the rest of the world, but they also spend plenty of time fucking, and Serena could not be happier.

When he holds her on her lap, she feels so small, and every time, no matter how many times they do it, she is always just a little bit intimidated by his cock. With his hands on her hips, he slowly guides her down, giving her plenty of room to slow the pace if she needs to, but even when she is intimidated, she does not allow any hesitation, having learned by now that the best thing she can do is just take it- she knows already that she can, that there is nothing she needs to worry about.

They still have to take things slow when she is on top of him, and she still can’t actually fit him all the way, but she loves the bulge he forms inside of her, the way that she can see his cock inside of her like this. AZ holds her steady and lets out soft, almost whispered moans while she gives into her unrestrained cries, the two of them working together for their mutual bliss. 

Hau and Moon pregnant sex

The beach has always been there special place, even though, more often than not, it presents the risk of being caught. Hau knows the best places to mostly avoid crowds, and they never go to the places more popular with the tourists, but there is still always the risk that someone might happen by, and catch the two of them. Even so, that has never been enough to stop him or Moon from having their fun together on the beach.

Since meeting each other, they have become fast friends and then quickly something more, and now that Moon is carrying his child, Hau is that much more eager to get her alone, to take their time together on the beach, where he can be as sweet and as affectionate with her as he wants. He spoils her a lot more, fatherly instincts kicking in as he lays back, letting her straddle him on the sand so that she can push down on his cock, letting him fill her.

Anyone could happen by at any moment, but that is never enough to stop the two of them, never enough to make them even think twice about using the beach for whatever they want to. This is their special time alone together, where Moon can slowly rise and fall on his cock, while Hau moans softly for her, reaching one hand up to hold onto her hips, while the other goes to her stomach, seeming to become more swollen by the day.

That has become one of his favorite things to do, to lovingly rub her baby bump, at any time, but especially while he fucks her. Sometimes, he is lucky enough to feel some movement, and that just makes him that much more excited, and makes this all feel that much more real. He adores her, and is so excited to be able to have all of this with her, with his best friend and the girl he loves more than anything.

Moon’s moans are soft and sensual, and Hau keeps a slow and gentle pace with her. Sometimes, the two of them have been known to get so carried away that he falls into a hectic, almost rough pace, that Moon can hardly keep up with, but lately, he has been better about being careful and conscientious, fucking her gently so that he does not do anything to disturb the baby. Their baby, he reminds himself, and he gets excited all over again.

As she steadily bounces on top of him in time with his easy thrusts, both let themselves get so lost in their pleasure, basking in the sun with the waves serving as their background noise, and neither really care if they get caught like this, or if they are risking anything by doing this out here in the open. As far as they are both concerned, it is entirely worth the risk to be able to share in this intimate moment together. 

Gloria is willing to do anything to cheer up Hop

Hop is not exactly a sore loser, or anything like that, but he does get down on himself far too easily, and when that happens, it is difficult for him to perk back up. Gloria tries to do anything that she can to get his spirits back up, but often, it is too hard for her to do without resorting to more desperate measures. Fortunately for her, she rather enjoys those desperate measures, and is more than willing to go that far to make her childhood friend stop moping about.

So when he has his head hung low and will not listen to a word that she says, she is eager to lean over his lap and undo his pants, taking his cock in her hand. As mopey as Hop may be, it takes him no time at all to get hard under her touch, and then she has her lips wrapped around it, bobbing her head up and down on his lap, sucking him off and making him moan for her.

Like this, there is no way for him to dwell on what he is upset about it, because there is nothing he can think about other than the pleasure that she gives him. Hop puts his hand on the back of Gloria’s head and tilts his own head back, allowing himself to indulge and to forget all of his worries. She always knows just what to do for him, just the right thing to snap him out of any funk he may be in.

Though he loves this part quite a bit, she still does not linger there long, knowing that there is something even better than she can do for him. She stands up then, hiking up her dress so that Hop can see that she has once again foregone panties today. That makes it that much easier for her to climb onto his lap, to straddle him so that he can thrust up into her, claiming her right then and there.

This is always the best way to cheer him up, and once his cock is inside of her, she lets him have all the control, passing it off to him without hesitation. Hop is quick to start slamming up into her, pounding his best friend with needy moans, eager to work out all of his frustrations on her. In no time at all, he will hardly remember what has him feeling down in the first place, because Gloria knows just how to take his mind off of these things.

She is so tight and so perfect, and all he has to do now is enjoy that, and let the rest of his troubles melt away, until Gloria is the only thing on his mind. He is pushed closer and closer to his limit, until at least, he can’t hold back anymore, moaning her name in a needy voice as he thrusts up again, coming inside of her as he does. And as he stats to come down from his high, just as she predicted, he really doesn’t feel that bad anymore. 

Phyco is Soliera's uncle and they fuck

It is rare that they get much time together now, especially in this strange new world. Soliera does everything that her uncle and captain tells her to do, and understands why they do not have much free time, during this important mission. Even so, it is hard not to miss just how close they were back home, and so, when he allows them to take some time just for themselves, she is more than eager to take that chance.

They still do not have much time, but even Phyco can’t resist taking a chance to be with her, just like they used to. He misses her body just as much as she misses his, and when he is on top of her, he has one hand between her legs, fingering her to feel how wet she is, while the other is on one of her breasts, teasing her nipple between his fingertips. Soliera can’t help but moan for him, so glad that, even if it is just for a little while, things can be like they used to be.

Their mission is important, much more important than any illicit, incestuous affair, but it means a lot to her that he wants to prioritize her now, even if it is only for this brief time. She needs him so badly that she can hardly stand it, and he continues to tease this out just a little while longer, even though he already knows that she is ready for him, that she has been ready.

He pushes into her slowly, taking his time so that they can at least savor what little time they have together, to indulge and not worry about anything outside of one another. It feels so good, and she did not realize just how much she missed this, or how much she needed it, but now, it is easy to get lost in it, and to forget everything else. Once they are done here, they will have to get back to what they were doing before, but until then, none of that seems to matter nearly as much.

She raises her hips up to meet his as he falls into a steady rhythm, fucking her gently for now, but it will not be long before he picks up the pace, unable to help himself and unable to help getting carried away with her. Soliera does not mind at all, eager to let her uncle do whatever he will with her, just as long as they do not have to stop just yet.

Just as long as she can drink in this moment for a little bit longer, she will let him do anything that he wants, and she will gladly follow along, will always be right there, enjoying herself right along with him. Even if it is just for a little while, they have this break together, away from their mission and away from the rest of the world, just the two of them, like things used to be. 

Dulse is Zossie's older brother and he's turned on by her needing to pee

Being in a new world brings a lot of complications and unfamiliarities to the table, but one thing that Dulse had not considered, and that he is sure Zossie had not considered, is the lack of available bathrooms while out scouting and the lack of knowledge about where an appropriate place to go might be. If they were back home, even being outside like this would not be a problem at all, but here, there are a lot of uncertainties, and Dulse is sure that is what makes Zossie so reluctant.

He knows his little sister better than anyone in the world, perhaps even better than any older brother should, and that makes it easy for him to tell when she is trying to hide her desperation from him. It is pretty clear that she is only holding back because she has no idea what she is supposed to do or where she is supposed to do it, and though he wants to try and think of some way to help her, he doesn’t know how to do that without embarrassing her.

So he is left completely silent, watching her struggle, completely useless even as he tries to think of how he can help out. Zossie has not been this desperate in some time, and it has been long enough that he managed to forget just how strange it makes him feel, watching her squirm like that. Naturally, those thoughts all come rushing back to him right then and there, making it hard for him to focus even on his attempts to help.

Nothing that his little sister does should turn him on, but he has a feeling that this, especially, should not be as big of a turn on as it is. He tries to forget that part, tries to keep focused on the fact that she is struggling and needs him, because he has this horrible, sinking feeling that the reason he can’t bring himself to offer help has less to do with not wanting to embarrass her, and more to do with wanting to see her even more embarrassed.

But then she stops suddenly, and looks to him with her lower lip quivering a bit, and he knows, if he could see her eyes, that they would have the most pathetic, pleading look in them. His little sister needs him to help her, and he can’t think of anything because he is too turned on that he can’t think of anything, can’t do anything other than gawk at her.

But it is too late, either way. She waited until she was at her absolute limit before turning to him, and he has done nothing up until now, and now there is nothing he can do, other than watch her knees buckle as she finally loses control. All the while, he is left to question himself, and why he likes seeing her like this way more than he has any business liking anything his little sister does. 

Sonia teaches Gloria and Marnie to pee in the wild

It might be the right sort of thought to have right now, but Sonia is sort of glad to see that she is not the only one absolutely bursting to pee right now. And since has some experience with spending so much time outside, she sees this as the perfect chance to help out some young trainers, making it seem that much more selfless.

Both Marnie and Gloria look like they are just barely hanging on as they make their way through the wild area. She wonders if they realize just how obvious they make it that they have to pee right now. From where she is standing, it is pretty easy to tell, so she is quick to approach them, ready to teach them what they need to know in order to avoid this in the future.

After all, with all the camping they are going to be doing, they need to learn now that they can’t just rely on indoor, public bathrooms for all of their troubles.

Though both are a bit reluctant when she offers- which is understandable, considering how abrupt and personal an offer it is- but they do not have much choice, not in their current desperate states. Sonia is just about ready to pop herself, but she is a bit more experienced with keeping that need to herself, and is able to make it seem completely casual, the way that she undoes her pants, pulling them and her panties down around her ankles, before squatting to the ground.

She does this not a moment too soon, and her sigh of relief comes out a bit louder than she intends as she finally gets to empty her bladder. Sonia had definitely been cutting it a little close, but fortunately the desperate girls seem a little too distracted by their own bladders to realize just how close their impromptu mentor was to wetting herself before she came upon the two of them.

“Now, how about you girls try it?” she asks them, as she takes a sanitary wipe from her bag to clean herself up. She plans to offer some to them, something that she can’t recommend enough for outdoor traveling.

The girls have an easier time with it, since their skirts just need to be hiked up, while they pull their panties all the way down, mimicking Sonia’s position, so that they can freely pee without making a mess of themselves. Though both seemed a little unsure about doing this with an audience, it seems they were right on the edge of losing control as well, and this relief was much needed, and makes it entirely worth any awkwardness.

Gloria and Marnie both let out low sighs, their relief written all over their faces, and Sonia can’t help but feel a surge of fondness for both of them. It is nostalgic, in a way- not that she had anyone to teach her these things, made to figure them out for herself. That is why she is glad to have been able to help them, passing along her knowledge. 

Misty makes a losing male trainer eat her out before squirting on his face

Misty much prefers this in exchange for winning a battle, rather than accepting prize money. Prize money is fine and all, but it is a lot better to be able to get something more fun out of, something that really proves the losing trainer wants to repay her for it. And she certainly gets a lot more out of this then she would ever get out of any money, and it is an absolute blast, having him eat her out instead of paying her.

He seems pretty eager to be able to play along with this, and so, she undoes her shorts and panties, pushing them down and letting them dangle down off of one leg as she spreads her legs for him, letting him get in between them, ready to show her what he can do. It is not hard to believe that there are boys out there who would rather pleasure her than hand over money, and not just out of being cheap, either. Young as she may be, Misty is about as cute as can be too, and her tomboyish personality only adds to her appeal.

Resting a hand on the back of his head, she lets herself relax into it as he gets busy with his tongue, working it inside of her so that he can listen to her moans, following those cues to let him know what he is doing right, what he needs to do more of. She makes sure to hold nothing back, so that he always knows how much she is enjoying herself. Her voice starts to break, the more she gets lost in this pleasure, and she knows for sure that she made the right call with this victory prize.

Misty can feel her legs starting to tremble as she is pushed closer to her limit, and the more she gets swept away in it, the less restrained her moans become. She loves everything about this, and he proves himself to be so skilled with his tongue, knowing when to work it into her and knowing when to tease her clit, until she can feel how close she is, right there on the edge, knowing that it will only be a matter of time before she comes for him, but she is more than ready for that.

And she knows that she is going to squirt, that it will be that intense, so she pushes his face closer against her once she reaches that peak, once her body starts to give into the convulsions of her orgasm. She comes hard, and as she she does, she groans, “How do you like my Hydro Pump?”

All he can do is moan as she squirts in his face, riding out the waves of her orgasm, overcome with the most intense pleasure. He finds himself so satisfied with what he has done for her that he barely even feels like he lost, with this feeling more like a reward than some kind of payment. 

Gardenia gathers her courage to go into the old Chateau, only to get so scared she wets herself

Gardenia has never done well with ghosts, and has always thought it impossible to get over that fear. However, she really wants to be able to confront her fear head on, because she will never be able to escape the existence of ghosts. Even if the ghosts that she typically encounters are a lot less scary than the wild ones that she could meet, that does not stop her from being afraid, even when Fantina assures her that there is nothing for her to worry about.

So she decides that she needs to expose herself to more wild ghosts, because if those are the scariest there are, then she will surely be able to handle the well-trained ghosts of her fellow gym leader, and then she might be less afraid all the time. As scary as it may be, she needs to go into the Old Chateau, so that she can prove to herself once and for all that she does not have as much to be afraid of as she has always convinced herself that she does, and that she can handle these ghosts on her own.

Ultimately, they are still just Pokemon, right? So if she has her own Pokemon, then she is perfectly equipped to handle this terrifying situation. That is what she tells herself as she enters the building, her knees already knocking from how much she is shaking, completely terrified despite everything. So far, though, the place seems empty, but there is an eerie feeling in the air that makes it hard to lower her guard.

She remains tense and on guard, but there is no way to protect herself from what she can’t see, and no matter how alert she is, ghosts are still plenty capable of taking her by surprise and playing tricks on her. Sensing an easy target, there is a particular Haunter watching her, fading into the wall, and then, when she is distracted by a sound behind her, it springs out right in front of her, causing Gardenia to jump and shriek in terror.

Not only that, but it also causes her bladder to give out all at once, releasing all of its contents directly into her panties. Gardenia’s legs tremble, and she is so terrified that she is only vaguely aware of the hot liquid gushing not only into her panties, but soaking through to her shorts, staining them a darker shade, and then running down her legs, dripping to the floor, until a puddle starts forming beneath her.

It only takes her a moment to recover from her frozen terror, and then she is turning around, running out the way that she came, screaming at the top of her lungs. It will not be until she is all the way outside that she truly notices the state of her wet clothes, and realize that she has to go all the way back home like this. Her humiliation is a delayed reaction, due to her intense terror. 

(Believe it or not both of these fics concerning my Galar OC, Zapp, were commissioned) OC is so into making out with Raihan that she ends up pissing on his lap

It can be easy just to get carried away kissing each other, and sometimes, Zapp spends so long on this that she feels like she could be even if they never end up doing anything else. She always ends up in his lap, his hands moving up and down her neck and back as she clings to him, grinding a bit against his leg. Raihan will pull back a bit to nibble at her lip, only for her to push right back into it, so caught up in it all that she does not want to pause even for a second.

Even if she probably should. Even if it would probably be better for her to put a pause on things, just for a little while, she doesn’t want to stop. She squeaks into the kiss from time to time, instead of her usual indulgent moans, and he will start to pull back to give her a questioning look, only for her to push her lips back against his, not even giving her a chance to question that, or the way she has been fidgeting, getting stiff whenever she does.

Raihan, to his credit, knows exactly what’s going on, but if Zapp will not give him a chance to ask about it, then he really doesn’t care what the outcome is. She is stripped down to just her panties while he has not had a chance to undress at all, because she kept kissing him while he was getting her out of her clothes, and now she can’t seem to stop making out with him, completely addicted.

He does not even try to point out that she is still sitting on his lap, knowing that she will not let their lip lock get interrupted for that long, and deciding that he honestly doesn’t care about that, and just wants to see what happens when the inevitable does happen. And Zapp already gets so wet, even just from this, that her panties are already soaked through, and he can feel that.

But when she starts pissing herself, it is an entirely different feeling altogether, and she goes stiff in his arms as she loses control, unable to wait a second longer, but also unable to pull away from him for the time it would have taken to prevent this. Probably because she wanted this to happen, no matter how humiliated she may look when she pulls out of the kiss at last, gasping and whimpering and unable to look him in the eye as she soaks her panties and the leg of his shorts, and the sheets beneath them.

He can’t help but notice that, despite all of that, she is still grinding against his leg, making it pretty damn clear that this is exactly what she wanted to happen. Flushed and guilty, she bites her lip, trying to think of what to say, but Raihan has a better idea. Instead of letting her speak, he just gives her what she clearly wants, and silences her with yet another kiss. 

Sonia cheers OC up with some lovin

“You’re the pretty one,” is all that Zapp said, not expecting it to lead to all of this. But now Sonia has her stripped down, after insisting that that is more than enough of that. She knows that she has a point, and even if Zapp did not mean anything specific by it at the time, but it is also true that even now that the two of them have moved well past the point of friends, Zapp still finds herself a little overwhelmed by the other woman, still gets self-conscious about things.

It was just a simple remark, but now Sonia is sitting back, pulling the now naked Zapp into her lap so that she can show her that she means exactly what she says, since it seems she can’t get Zapp to take a verbal compliment just yet. With one hand between her legs and one at her chest, and her lips against her neck, Sonia murmurs, “Well, you sure look pretty from where I’m sitting.”

Zapp can’t help but point out, “You’re sitting behind me.”

“I…that’s…you know that’s not the point!” Sonia cries, doing her best to not let her girlfriend fluster her. “Why don’t you just let me say nice things to you?”

“Sorry, sorry, you know that I’m…” she replies, but trails off, and simply leans back against Sonia’s shoulder, as Sonia pinches one of her nipples, making her moan for her. There’s no need to talk about anything right now, and by the time Sonia is done with her, Zapp will have no doubts left in her mind.

She is sensitive, particularly to Sonia’s touch, and she is left breathless from the way that Sonia toys with her nipple. Were she not sitting already, her knees would be going weak beneath her, especially when Sonia starts stroking her clit as well, and kissing and nibbling along her neck. She is left trembling and whimpering so pathetically, with Sonia rendering her so needy that there is nothing else that she can do but take it all, accepting this a lot easier than she does the compliments.

Sonia understands her well enough by now, knows her moods well enough to know why she can become so insecure over the slightest things. She also knows that talking about it does not do her that much good, but there are plenty of other kinds of attention that definitely do the trick, and a whole lot better, for that matter.

Sometimes, all Zapp really needs is a good orgasm, even if it is not enough to make her bounce back completely, it can still set her on the right track. And if one is not enough, Sonia is more than ready to keep it coming and keep her coming, for as long as it takes. 

Maylene pegs Crasher Wake

Getting him ready for this is not too difficult, considering how far they have gone in the past. Ever since figuring out just how much he loves being on the receiving end of anal, he and Maylene have gone pretty damn far, and since she is able to fit her entire fist in his ass, getting him ready to be fucked is not that much of a challenge anymore.

Since he does love everything that they have done so far, he does not bother hiding his excitement when she first brings up pegging to him, and so, it is not long before she has everything that they need, and the two of them are getting ready for that. Even with Maylene simply fingering him, he is left moaning for her, endlessly amazed by just how much he loves getting to submit to her. It started that first time she beat him in a sparring match, and it has only escalated since then, until he is submitting to her in all aspects of life.

There are probably very few people in the world who would be able to fathom the idea of Crasher Wake letting a little girl like Maylene do all of this to him, but he is not even remotely ashamed of how much she basically owns him at this point.
“Are you all ready?” she asks him, slowly withdrawing her fingers, making him whine a bit as she does.

“Yeah, yeah, definitely,” he says, his voice wavering a bit from his excitement. Maylene does not waste any time then, and he can feel the cool tip of the toy, properly slicked with lube, prodding against him, and he is definitely ready for this, more ready than he has ever been for anything in his life.

There is something about this girl that grants her the ability to render him completely speechless, which is not an easy task for anyone. But as she starts pushing forward, letting it sink into him, the only thing he can do is gasp out for her, unable to say a word. Fortunately, she is able to tell that this is a good thing, and does not stop her slow pushing into the toy is buried in his ass, and he has a chance to adjust to that fullness.

It does not take long for him to start whimpering for more, barely able to get those words out either, and then Maylene is thrusting into him, speeding up when she knows that he can handle it, until she has found the perfect pace, and he is left moaning pathetically for her. Just like that, she has him completely under her control, or maybe he always is, maybe that is just where he permanently remains now. He sure as hell would not complain about that, and just lets himself go to pieces, crying out for her as she fucks him as hard and fast as he can manage, until she has him coming hard for her. 

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