Capítulo 126: Chapter 119 - Pokémon 17~❤️
I'm currently finishing up the last chapter.
Of the first Pokémon arc.
And I hope I'm able to continue updating as much as I can since my schedule is quite hectic.
I'm gonna try making the original Rick and Morty adventure but no promises.
Also, Rick will likely turn into a hot GILF cause….why not.
I'm not sure what I'll do besides doing smut since my MC is already op, sooooo yeah.
Anyway, enjoy.
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Morty pulled out of Leavanny's quivering depths, his cock glistening with their combined juices. His gaze fell upon the eager Rosarade, who had been watching the whole scene with hooded eyes.
"Come here, my pet," he beckoned, his voice low and commanding. Rosarade slithered over, her body moving like liquid sin, and straddled him before he could even fully recover from his previous release.
"Ride me," he ordered, his cock already twitching back to life at the sight of her slick folds hovering just above him.
Roserade complied eagerly, sinking down onto his still-throbbing shaft with a breathy gasp. Her walls were tight and warm, a perfect sheath for his cock. As she began to rock her hips, her thighs gripping him like a vise, Morty watched with hooded eyes as her breasts bounced enticingly before him. He reached up to pinch her nipples, rolling them between his fingers until she was mewling with pleasure.
"Roserade… (You're going to breed me until I can't walk..." she whispered, her eyes half-lidded with lust. Morty's response was to buck his hips up, driving his cock even deeper into her.
"Roserade~…(Yesss~...)" she hissed, throwing her head back and letting out a keening wail that was music to his ears.
The sight of their joined bodies was almost too much for the others to handle. Liligant's and Gardveoir's fingers were a blur as they worked themselves to another peak, while Kirlia watched with envy, her own hand hovering just outside her quivering slit. She whimpered, the need to feel him inside her becoming unbearable.
The room was alive with the sounds of flesh on flesh, the cries of pleasure, and the wet, sucking noises of their vigorous fucking. Each movement sent new waves of pleasure crashing through them, their bodies moving in perfect harmony as they approached the precipice of another shared climax.
Morty's hands roamed up to grip Rosarade's hips, his fingers digging into her soft, plush skin as he thrust up to meet her downward strokes. The friction was exquisite, his cock sliding in and out of her with ease, thanks to the copious amounts of cum and juices that had already been spilled. He felt his balls tighten once more, the pressure building at the base of his spine.
"Come for me," he growled, his eyes locking onto hers.
"I want to feel your cunt milk every drop of my cum."
Rosarade's eyes rolled back in her head, and she threw herself into her movements, riding him with an abandon that was both thrilling and terrifying to behold. Her pussy clamped down around him as she screamed out her orgasm, her walls fluttering erratically as she reached the peak of her pleasure.
Morty followed her over, his hips bucking erratically as he filled her to the brim with his seed. The room was a blur of colors and sounds as he emptied himself into her, the feeling of her warmth and wetness surrounding him driving him wild.
As they both collapsed in a heap, spent and gasping for air, the other Pokémon waited eagerly for their turn. The scent of sex was thick in the air, their hunger for their master's touch growing more intense with every passing second.
The next Pokémon eagerly awaiting her turn was Kirlia. She watched her friends being bred by their human master with envy, her own need becoming almost unbearable. She could feel the wetness pooling between her thighs, her clit pulsing with the desire for his thick cock. When Morty finally pulled out of the exhausted Rosarade, his cock still gleaming with their combined juices, Kirlia was the first to pounce. She positioned herself over his still-twitching member, her tiny hands trembling with excitement.
"Kirlia! (Master, please fill me up!)" she begged, her voice a desperate whine. Morty looked up at the eager Psychic-type with a grin, reaching up to guide her hips down onto his cock. With a cry of pleasure, she impaled herself on his length, her tight pussy stretching around him. The feeling was heavenly, a perfect fit that made every nerve in her body alight with desire.
Morty's hands found her small breasts, playing with her nipples as she began to ride him. The friction was unbelievable, each stroke sending sparks of pleasure up her spine. She moved with a grace that belied her desperation, her hips rolling in a way that made her tail swish behind her enticingly. The sight of her pleasure was intoxicating to the others, who watched with envy as she took her fill of their master's seed.
Liligant and Leavanny watched, their hands still working feverishly between their legs as they felt their own climaxes approaching. Gardveoir lay back, panting, her body still shaking from the aftershocks of her own breeding. Only when Kirlia had drained him completely, her cunt clamping down one final time, did he allow himself to collapse back onto the bed, his chest heaving.
"So good," he murmured, his eyes glazed with satisfaction.
"So eager for my cum, aren't you, my little sluts?"
The Pokémon nodded eagerly, their faces flushed and sweaty. They were ready for more, ready to be claimed once again.
Morty took a deep breath, already feeling the stirring of his cock.
Leaning back, Morty's gaze swept over the four spent yet still eager Pokémon, his cock already twitching with the thought of the next round of breeding.
"Alright, who's going to be the next to be impregnated by this beast?" He smirked, running his hand along his still semi-erect length, feeling the sticky wetness of the previous conquests coating his hand.
Leavanny and Liligant shared a quick glance, each silently daring the other to go first, while Gardveoir and Rosarade licked their lips in anticipation of tasting their master once more.
It was Leavanny who made the first move, slinking closer to the bed and nuzzling her snout against Morty's thigh.
"Leavanny... (Please, breed me again, Master. I crave your seed so badly.)" she whined, her voice a mix of desperation and sweetness.
Morty chuckled and gave her a firm pat on the head, his hand moving down to cup her chin.
"Looks like I've got a greedy little slut here," he said, stroking her cheek with his thumb. Leaning down, he kissed her deeply, his tongue delving into her mouth, tasting the hint of himself and the other females.
Leavanny's tail fluttered with excitement as she felt his cock begin to swell beneath her, pressing against her stomach. Breaking the kiss, she whispered,
"Leavanny! (Fuck me like you own me, Master. I want to feel you claim me once more.)"
With a gruff nod, Morty rolled her onto her back, spreading her legs wide and admiring the pink, glistening folds of her sex. "You're going to get what you asked for," he promised, his voice thick with lust. He positioned himself between her thighs and pushed into her tight pussy, the feeling of her warm, welcoming embrace making him groan with pleasure.
Leavanny's eyes went wide with joy as she felt herself being filled once more, her body shivering with excitement. "Leavanny! (Yesss, Master!)" she gasped, wrapping her legs around his waist to pull him deeper.
The other three Pokémon watched, their own need growing stronger as they listened to Leavanny's cries of pleasure, the wet sounds of their mating echoing in the room.
Rosarade and Gardveoir watched the passionate scene unfold with bated breath, their own desires flaring anew. As Morty pounded into Leavanny with vigorous thrusts, the room grew hotter, the air thick with the scent of arousal and the musk of breeding. Rosarade's eyes fell to Gardveoir's flushed cheeks and swollen lips, and she found herself leaning closer to the Psychic-type, unable to resist the urge to taste her. Their tongues met in a fiery kiss, their bodies tangling together as they shared their own intimate dance of desire. Meanwhile, Liligant and Kirlia huddled together, their fingers finding each other's slick openings, eager to bring themselves closer to the edge while their master claimed yet another willing body.
Morty's hips moved like a piston, his cock sliding in and out of Leavanny's clutching pussy with a rhythm that made the bed squeak and bounce. Her legs wrapped around him, her claws digging into his back as she urged him deeper, her hips matching his every move. The sight of their union was intoxicating, each stroke driving the Pokémon's lust higher until they could no longer contain it.
The next thing he knew, he felt the warmth of another mouth around his cock, and he realized that Gardveoir had joined them, her soft lips sliding down his shaft and swirling around his sensitive head as he fucked Leavanny. The dual sensation of her warm, wet mouth and Leavanny's tight pussy was almost too much to bear, and his orgasm built rapidly within him.
"Gardveoir!" he groaned, his eyes rolling back in his head.
"Swallow it all," he panted, his voice strained with the effort of holding back. The Psychic-type obeyed eagerly, her cheeks hollowing as she took him deep into her throat, her eyes fluttering closed in ecstasy.
The tension snapped, and with a roar, Morty erupted into Leavanny, filling her up once more with his potent seed. As he emptied himself into her, he felt Gardveoir's mouth tighten around his cock, her own orgasm spilling over her at the taste of their mating.
As the three collapsed onto the bed, the room was silent but for their heavy breaths and the wet sounds of their bodies parting. The scent of sex hung heavy in the air, a potent reminder of their shared passion and the bonds forged by their lust.
The other Pokémon watched with bated breath, their own need pulsing through them. They knew that their turn was coming, that their wombs would soon be filled with the hot, sticky proof of their submission to their master. And as they gazed upon the sweaty, satisfied trio before them, they could do nothing but wait, tremble, and hope to be the next to feel his dominance, his seed, and his love.
It was finally Liligant's turn, her body shaking with need as she watched Morty's seed fill her companions. She approached the bed, her large breasts bouncing with each step.
"Liligant. (Please, I beg of you, make me yours.)" she pleaded, her eyes glowing with desperation. Morty's cock, still slick with the combined essence of the others, twitched at her words. He pulled her closer, his hands cupping her ass firmly, and without hesitation, he thrust himself back into the welcoming warmth of her pussy. Liligant's moan was muffled by the sheets as she was impaled once again, her tight walls stretching to accommodate his monstrous size.
His cock felt different, the musky flavor of the other Pokémon only heightening his own desire. He began to fuck her with renewed vigor, her cries of pleasure music to his ears. Each stroke sent her closer to the edge, her juices mixing with the cum of her friends. She could feel his seed churning inside her, eager to spill and claim her once more. And as she looked into his eyes, filled with the dark hunger of a breeding male, she knew that she would willingly accept his claim, over and over again.
Morty pulled out of Liligant, his cock shiny and glistening from her tight embrace, and turned his gaze to the remaining Gardveoir and Kirlia.
"Who's next?" he demanded, his voice thick with desire. Without a word, Gardveoir slithered over, her voluptuous body undulating with each movement. She straddled him, her pussy lips quivering with anticipation as she positioned herself over his erect shaft.
"Gardveoir. (Master, I want to feel you deep inside me...)" she whispered, her eyes locked onto his. With a grin, Morty reached up to grip her hips and pulled her down, burying his cock deep within her slick folds. She threw her head back and screamed in pleasure, her ample breasts bouncing as she began to ride him with a fervor that matched his own.
Kirlia, unable to resist any longer, crawled up beside them, her hand snaking down to stroke the base of Morty's cock, her other hand playing with her own swollen clit.
"Kirlia! (Please, Master, let me help breed her, too!)" she begged, her voice a mix of need and desperation. He nodded, and she eagerly leaned in, her mouth wrapping around the base of his cock, her tongue swirling against Gardveoir's clit as the two Pokémon worked in tandem to pleasure him.
The room was alive with the sounds of flesh smacking together, the scent of sex thick in the air as Gardveoir's body tightened around him.
"Gardveoir! (I'm going to cum!)" she screamed, her orgasm ripping through her. Morty groaned and thrust upward, filling her to the brim with his hot cum.
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