Chp 31

	Ashley went into the flareon girl's room, letting the door swing shut behind her. Carver sat there for a moment, collecting his thoughts. Getting back into the sex life was his last plan, but here it was again. At least it was for a good reason this time. He stood and walked over to the door, slowly opening it. 

	Inside, the two foxes were on the bed, Ashley on her back, and Nicole the flareon on the vulpix's stomach. There were mutually eating each other out, and they looked over to him when he came in, girl juice on each of their muzzles. 

	"Mind if I go first?" Nicole asked.

	"Maybe if you keep lickin'." Ashley said. After a bit of moving, Ashley was lying on her back at the head of the bed, with Nicole in front of her, head at the white furred crotch, and putting her orange rear on display for Carver.

	Such as sight was not an uncommon one for him, but that made it no less enjoyable. The most girls he had ever had at once was a group of lopunny, eight at once. That had been one long night. As nice as the view was, he couldn't help but take in the sight of the room, through pure force of habit. The bedroom was pretty small, effectively split in two. On one side was presumably the brother's half, with boyish toys and posters. On the girl's side were more frilly things, and a few stuffed pokemon dolls. There was a bed on each side. A whistle from Nicole brought his attention back, specifically to her swaying rear, where her orange cunny was waiting. 

	He approached the bed, stepping up onto it, as it was only about a foot off the ground. He could see her quivering in anticipation as he got closer. He gently put a paw on her back. "I'll be gentle. Don't worry. I've had virgins before."

	"How did you know?" She asked, sounding nervous.

	"Your stance, the way you shake, that's not excitement, it's nervousness. But I'm curious, why did you decide to do this?"

	"I'm... well, my friends all tease me for being a prude virgin, so I thought I'd do something slutty..." 

	"That's alright, if this is what you really want." 

	"Wait a minute." Ashley said. "Are you really sure about this? Your first time should be special, with someone you love." 

	"No, I want this, right now." Nicole said. She shook her rear more intensely, backing up towards Carver. 

	"Alright, that's all I needed to hear." Carver said, coming even closer. He stepped over her, not able to truly mount her. She was a little bigger than Ashley, but not enough that he could fully rest on her back. He lowered his haunches, grinding his sheath and slightly exposed tip against her fluffy butt. He purred into her ear once he felt her pussy. A few more light humps and teasing moves got him mostly erect, and she was long since ready to go. "Here I come." He warned. 

	His red and pointed tip spread her canine pussy expertly, his nubs giving her sensitive lips a massage as they slid in. He went as slow as he could, until he reached a familiar barrier. He took the tip of one ear in his mouth and lightly nibbled on it, before slamming in, taking her virginity. She let out a sharp gasp of pain, and grit her teeth. She tried distracting herself by working Ashley's lips more fiercely, with skill built up by many nights of self indulgence. After giving her a moment to recover, Carver started moving again, using his tip to explore her untouched depths. She let out a whine under him, not one of pain, but of pleasure. 

	Her vaginal walls were gripping him with need, moving in waves and pulses, trying to coax him deeper. Again, she was bigger than Ashley, but she was still tight. The biggest difference between his favorite girl and her was their temperature. Ashley had a chilly body, keeping him cool and helping him last for a long time, but this female was hot. Hotter than any he'd had, maybe besides that rapidash. She was as comfortable as a hot bath, though it felt far sexier than that. He snuggled into her body more, letting her fluff enclose him and warm his own fur. She helped this by sneaking her tail out from under him and draping it over his flank. He felt like he was melting, and he was intent on giving her some warm feelings of her own. 

	He bottomed out, tip pressing on her clenched cervix, with only a couple inches left outside. Now that he knew her depth, he drew out slowly, reveling in the way her pussy clutched at him. When only his tip remained, it was time to begin. He pounded in, his balls swinging forward and slapping against her. His tip fired some pre, adding his lube to the mix. His thrusts lost no momentum, the sound of slapping fur accompanying each pound. 

	On the front end, Ashley was petting the flareon's snout and head as she licked and tongued her cunny. Using one paw, Nicole was pressing and rubbing on Ashley's clit. The temperature difference felt wonderful to Ashley. If she was a little more cold, steam would be forming, but she didn't want to freeze the flareon and distract her from Carver. From the look of pleasure on Nicole's face, he was doing a good job. And she could barely keep on pleasuring Ashley, having to take a break to moan, or thrust back against him. 

	Her cute little noises brought a smile to the absol's face, not to mention the feelings in his loins. Introducing another girl into the ways of love always felt good. His balls were hanging low, filled and ready for the climax, and it was closing in. She was a quiet lay, but she had already had a few orgasms herself. She was in a state of euphoria, as if she was in a trance. Most of Ashley's pleasure was coming from her own efforts and grinds against Nicole's muzzle. His own efforts of breaking in the virgin had bore fruit, as he was now able to fit his entire member in, save for the knot. It was a tight fit, his tip jammed against her innermost sanctum. "Ready?" He whispered lustfully into her ear.

	"What are you... ohhhh~" She purred, the sound vibrating into Ashley. He slammed in to the max, his knot greedily pressing against her lips while her honey squirted out around him. He forced himself not to tie her, and lightly humped her deeply. He held it, and held it, his shaft throbbing violently inside her, until he could do it no longer, finally letting loose his liquid absol. She purred even more deeply, grinding her hips against him. His knot strained against her, but without his effort, it would not go in. A wave of seed breached her into her womb, filling it with his essence. His balls throbbed as he pumped cum deep into her, until it started overflowing, dripping out and onto her bed. Without a knot to seal it in, the mixed juices were flowing freely. She let out a pleased sigh and slumped down, no longer able to support her own weight. 

	"Team Memories, if you ever need more." He told her as he pulled out, a flow of cum splashing out. 

	She let out a slight noise, but she was long gone. She rolled to the side and was out cold. 

	"Now, as for you..." He said, licking his lips as he approached Ashley. 

	"Not here. Let's go home first." She pressed her badge and vanished, and he quickly followed. Back at the base, she was already walking inside, her tails up. She made it to the bed before raising her rear and shaking it at him. "Fuck me." She demanded. 

	He needed no more convincing and climbed over her, his still erect cock homing in on her vulva. With no hesitation, he went full blast, humping her with all he had. Numerous sexual encounters had tempered both his libido and balls. They were already full again, and he was still horny. He was ready to satisfy her needs. There was little formality, only a frenzied lustful rutting. They were both already on edge, and rapidly closing in on their respective climaxes. 

	"Wait..." She said. He forced his hips to slow down, still lightly moving to keep the pleasure going. "Stop." She told him, trying to get out from under him. 

	He retreated, allowing her to escape. "What?" He asked.

	She looked back and smiled. "Good boy. Now get back to work." She ordered. He didn't need to be told twice, hopping back up and returning to his thrusts. He redoubled his efforts, and she put her own effort into it, thrust back and milking his cock for its treat. One thrust hit a certain spot, making her shudder and moan cutely. 

	This made him smirk and adjust his stance to better hit that spot. Her cries of pleasure spurred him on. The song she was singing was music to his ears. As much as he wanted to cum, he didn't want this to end, so he forced his hips to slow down, favoring accuracy over force or speed. A powerful orgasm suddenly overtook her, rendering her a quivering and squeaking mess. 

	"Cu... cum..."

	"Mmmm." He purred into her ear, nuzzling her neck.

	"Knot me already. Fucking cum!" She screamed, slamming herself back with more force than he had ever seen a female use. It almost threw him off balance, were he not clutching onto her for dear life. As much as he would love to keep humping her, she made the decision for him, as his knot, already soaked in her honey, and the remains of the previous encounter, slipped right in. The tightness of her canine pussy rippling around his swollen knot felt amazing, and try as he might, he couldn't hold back. He let out a moan of his own, as he lost control of his body, hips rutting into her as best they could, making shallow grinds against her womb as seed blasted from his tip, spraying all over her walls and filling her up. The massive knot being cradled by her cunny prevented anything from getting out, no matter how much of their mixing juices were inside her. Her belly began to bulge slightly from the sheer volume of seed he was pumping into her. "Hah... hah... hah... If I didn't know any better, I'd say you were trying to get me pregnant." She said after a bit.

	"If I didn't know any better, I'd say you were the one trying to get knocked up." He retorted. 

	"Well, you did good. If you didn't pick up on it, that was a bit of a test." She turned her head and kissed his chin. "You stopped in the middle of it cuz I asked. That's all I needed to know." He lowered his head to kiss her back. 

+++

	"Ugh! Phantom... I can't..." Mystic groaned, trying to move, to fight back, to run, anything but sit there. She failed however, just standing still as the male blitzle approached. It was plainly obvious that it was male, with the sizable equine shaft hanging under him.

	Phantom was in a similar state, gritting his teeth as he tried to keep control of his body. The smoke from the lust trap was still in the room, though not quite as thick. It called out to his feral instincts, his natural desire to breed any female he could. And currently, that female was the growlithe who was sauntering closer with a sultry glint in her eyes. Separate from his own wants, his member was fully erect and throbbing with need, begging for a hole to fuck. Pre was dripping in massive amounts, more than natural, forming a small puddle under him. 

	"Oh, that's a fancy dick." Growlithe complemented him as she looked under his shaking body. His conical jet black tip kept drooling pre, coating itself in lubrication. Her head ducked under and slurped the side of his member, before she took the tip into her maw, murring around the meat. Phantom's body, out of his control, moved up, allowing her to get under him better, until he finally lost control fully, and mounted her shoulders. His hips started thrusting into her hot maw, not even caring for the occasional scrape from her teeth. 

	As Mystic lost control of her body, her head lowered and rear raised, her tails locking onto her back, presenting her goods to the Blitzle. She growled at him in an attempt to protect herself, but all he did was smile and mount her. His broad tip, so unlike a canine one, squished around her rear, pressing against everything. "Get off!" Mystic threatened. 

	He let out a burst of minor electricity. Her fur stood on end and her muscles locked up in response. With a now pacified vulpix, he moved his horsecock lower, placing it against her lips. Slowly, agonizingly so, he began to move forward, using pure force to open her tight pussy. She was not designed to take a cock like his, but he wasn't letting that stop anything. When his flared tip made it into her sweltering cunny, he whinnied and pounded the rest of the way in, tip smashing against her cervix painfully as her hind end was stuffed full of cock. She yelped at the stinging pain. 

	Phantom's ears perked up at the sound. His entire body clenched up as he tried to move. His muscles screamed in pain as he used sheer willpower to overpower his body. He pushed off of Growlithe, falling backwards and away from her. She didn't miss a step, closing in and darting between his legs to continue sucking his dick. Phantom grimaced, body shaking as he reached down and opened the box. 

	"What... Shit!" Growlithe shouted when she saw what he was doing. She was too slow however, and Phantom managed to activate the escape orb inside. In an instant, both he and Mystic teleported away, leaving the two pokemon hanging. "Oh well. C'mere you big stud~" She purred, presenting to the Bliztle, who was more than ready for her. 

	Mystic and Phantom appeared back in front of the base. They were both panting, their sexes pounding, demanding to be sated. Wordlessly, they both walked inside. 

	Ashley and Carver were still tied together on the bed. They both jolted in surprise when Phantom and Mystic came in, and Carver experimentally tried to pull his knot out, but it wasn't budging. 

	"Oh, uh, hey, what's up?" Ashley asked awkwardly. 

	Neither of them said anything. Instead, Mystic bent over and Phantom mounted her without delay. Right away, they were fucking like wild beasts, making noises befitting that. Only a short time later, Phantom bottomed out and held, his knot slipping in as he seeded the female under him. She was not in heat, so nothing would result, but his body did not care. He had done his job. With both of them satisfied, and exhausted, they collapsed, passing out. Without continual exposure to the lust trap, the effects wore off in short order, and the side effects kicked in, resulting in a deep sleep. 

	"What just happened?" Ashley asked once they finished. 

	"Seems they got hit by attract, escaped here, and couldn't hold back anymore." 

	"You know, that move keeps coming up. There has to be a way to resist it." 

	"Well, I know a way. But it's not entirely simple." 

	"Well, then we should do it."

	"Alright, I'll see what I can do, but not right now." He reached down and rubbed a paw over her mound. "Kinda tied up."