Becoming a slut.

Despite my own mental protests, I began pushing my hips back against the golduck's cock, urging him to fuck me harder and deeper. "Oh fuck... oh fuck... fuck... fuck... fuck me..." I couldn't believe what I was saying, but I heard myself say it loud and clear. I had asked him to fuck me. The golduck that was **** me. I had asked him to fuck me.

"I see you're coming around." The golduck taunted me as he fucked me harder in response to me. "All you human girls do. Eventually, you all beg for our cocks."

Was it true then? Was everything Lars told me true? Were human girls really all sluts for pokemon cocks? I couldn't believe it. I refused to. I was a gym leader. I traveled the world. I was confident and capable. But then again, as the pain faded and the pleasure grew, I began to habe doubts. How could I deny something that felt sooooooo good? My breath came in pants and I found myself actively participating in my own televised ****.

While I had been battling with myself in my mind, my body had lost all control. I found myself crying out in pleasure and screaming things like "yes!" and "fuck me!" And then, it happened.

I felt it coming on. Felt it building up deep within me. Felt it barreling through me like a freight train. Wave after wave of unimaginable pleasure crashed through my body and I fell facefirst onto the ground, the golduck behind me not slowing in his efforts. "Ooooooh fuuuuck I'm cuuuuuummmmiiiiing!" I screamed as an intense orgasm ripped through me.