Lopunny pussy was made for human cock

This is the winner of the May vote poll. I drop this story here because I been wanting to write some pokemon so sharing publically this story once it was finished, anyways if you want. To read more

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"Ryan, could you sign these documents?"

"Yes, sure, Acey!" Ryan has been pushing into his 30's already; he has become an office worker, one of those guys that get hired because they are good at Excel and can push above minimum wage, but the hours of his job and extra 'homework' left for back home don't let him enjoy a social and fun life... Still, it's all worth it; he has a nice apartment, a nice computer, and gets to watch Netflix, and when he comes back home, he can sleep knowing that his mouth will be fed for a whole month.

It's a very simple normal life, but it's his life... And he has some savings so when he needs to take vacation days, he can go and enjoy himself. He had been thinking of going to an amusement park and then a few museums next vacation; he is even timing them for someone. That someone is his partner Acey... A Cinderace Pokémon.

"There you go, Acey."

"Thaaaaank you." She was a small Pokémon, much smaller than Ryan, around 4 feet tall where he was 5 feet 7, enough for many Pokémon, including the ones in the office, as most were very small-type Pokémon, but why is this?

In short, Pokemons didn't end up evolving to be animals to be tamed or placed in pokeballs. At first, humanity was the one reigning over most countries, but as more and more Pokemons showed skills and intellect as good as, if not superior to, theirs, they started to incorporate them as equals: equal rights, equal payments, and equal laws. They were seen as equals to humans, and the idea of Pokemons being beneath them disappeared... With a few exceptions, such as Magikarps that are more fish than Pokémon.

"Hey Acey," Ryan coughed; for a while he had been crushing on Acey, his worker and Pokémon. Interspecies couples are more well-seen nowadays, but some people still frown upon it; however, he wasn't nervous because of that; he was just a nervous guy. "Are you doing something tomorrow?"

"Oh, funny you mention that. Our boss told me to stay overnight to do some work; she is a really b-word, you know... C-can't say it out loud; psychic types are scary." She looked up at him, a soft little smile that could charm any man.

"Oh... I-I thought we could hang out when you are free."

"Uuuuh, well, how about this weekend?"

"This weekend?" He didn't have any plans; he usually sleeps all day on Sunday and eats junk food on Saturday, as he doesn't want to cook. "Sure!" But anything in the name of love—he has been chasing a girlfriend; the last one he had was during college, and since then it has been masturbation non-stop until he stopped recently, wanting to save up some 'stamina' if he gets Acey with him on a nice date.

"Cool, then I'll call you; I still have your number from that work group chat."

"Oh yeah, the one where James started to rant about pokemons in the most racist way."

"I had never heard slurs for an Espeon until that day."

"Things that happen... Then I will see you that weekend; I will go back to do some more paperwork."

"Arceus bless, good luck, Ryan."

"Likewise Acey" He felt like a champ; he asked her out... Sort of, it sounded more like a friendly hangout, but it's still the two of them unless she invites other people to come, something he hopes she doesn't do but nothing he can do but just hope—another day at the office with dreams of greatness for the future.

He went back home a bit later than usual that night; this way he had more free time to enjoy on Saturday. It was going to be a great plan; however, he had to walk back home. The walk wasn't too far away, and the streets weren't so ugly either, so he was confident that he would arrive in one piece as always.

The last thing he had to do was take a left on an alley; it was a bit of a shortcut, so he didn't have to go to the end of the street, which is usually a 15-minute walk to the end, then a left, then another left, and then he is at his apartment, a very long, unnecessary way. However, as he was at the alley, he noticed three people at the end of this; he walked back and peeked through the corner to see who they were. He couldn't tell, but they were tall, much taller than him, definitely pokemons unless they were some tall Norwegian guys, but they weren't; they started laughing. The voice was rather feminine; they must be some tall pokemons, a Milotic maybe? No, they are not that tall. He should stop thinking about what Pokémon and just go through; they are girls. Girls don't rob you, just mock you.

Nothing he can't handle; he stepped inside the alley and walked and walked and kept walking. There was an intersection that divided into three parts: left, right, and front. Front is where he needed to go, so he kept walking front, head down, ignoring the smell of booze and cigarettes in the air. They are probably some sort of wild girls or something, maybe prostitutes; just keep walking and everything should be—

"Hey, where the heck are you going looking down at the ground?" He looked up to see a... Lopunny? That was talking to him; he was shocked then and there. She was too tall for a loony; that really made him concerned. She had to be at least 7 feet tall; his head barely reached her breasts. She smirked and then chuckled. "PFT AHHAHA I TOLD YOU I TOLD YOU! That's the face all humans make when they see me." The Lopunny chugged her beer as he tried to keep walking, but she got in his way. "What's wrong? Do you not speak English or are you deaf?" She got in the way.

Her body was shockingly huge; her tits were each twice as big as his head, if not more, and those hips and legs were absolutely insanely big. Her leg was his entire body. He had never felt so emasculated, but then he realized he knew about this; these are descendants from alpha pokemons, most likely, more fierce, stronger, and bigger than your usual. They still exist nowadays and are respected by many pokemons. Humans don't see the appeal, but pokemons do.

Most alpha Pokémon end up in the law **** because of how effective they are... Others become what the law fights against... She probably is the latter. "You probably have never seen a bunny this big before, or are you checking my tits out, fucking creep loser? Look at you, stupid motherfucker." She flipped him off, insulting him. He knew he couldn't go this way; maybe it was time to deviate.

"S-sorry I was going back home, but uhm—I took the wrong alley. I will go back, sorry, don't mind me." Ryan turned around and kept walking, hearing her drink some more of the beer before whispering to her friends... Wait, Ryan never looked at her friends. Were they Lopunnys too? He was too afraid to check them out, but there was no need, as he was going back to the intersection to take the left and save himself a few minutes. He was interrupted, his path blocked by another Pokémon, an alpha as well, as big as Lopunny.

"Sorry bud, we aren't done talking with you." The other Pokémon that blocked his path was Lucario, a mega-evolution one; she didn't need to be an alpha to show off her superior strength; her own 'head tails' show that already, but what was more shocking was her outfit. Or the lack of one; she was practically naked with only her nipples actually covered... But why is that? There was a movement with pokemons saying the usage of clothing was restricting, that it broke their cultural traditions.

Humans felt awkward seeing Pokémon naked, so if they want to be in the city, they must wear clothes; however, this movement has been taking strength where Pokémon should be walking naked, and some of these 'radicalists' are seen walking butt naked around the street. Lucario is probably one of those; it didn't help that her ass was huge enough that he could see it from the front, even though she lacks breasts.

"Don't go getting hard on me. Although I doubt it, you are not one of those weird pokephiliacs, are you?" She squatted down opening her legs, her expression emotionless but her eyes glowing like a predator; he felt scared and aroused, funny enough.

Even while squatting, she was his size; no way he could go through her. He didn't bother responding; he turned around and tried to leave through the last alleyway but was blocked by the third and last Pokémon from the trio, a large Goodra. It was hard to say if she was some sort of special evolution or some sort of alpha Pokémon, but she was still huge. Goodras were already plenty big, but that didn't change the fact she was big herself as well. She spread her arms, blocking the way. Out of the three, she had the most slutty outfit, a shirt that BARELY covered her nipples and let her fat belly be exposed and her huge saggy breasts out in the open, and what he thought were denim shorts were actually a jean skirt that had been eaten by her leg folds, showing her 'thickness' all around.

"You are not going anywhere, pal! You already looked at the goods; you must pay for them." Were they prostitutes or not? He was confused, but he didn't want to face them; he felt threatened, in danger. Humans had an instinct, and his was telling him to run away from the trio because his wallet and belongings were in danger right at that time.

"Come give Momma a biiiig hug."

He turned around, ready to run away the way he came, but a powerful snap was heard in the air, and then the Lopunny from before landed in front of him. Such a powerful jump she made, showing off the physical superiority pokemons had over humans. She took a last sip from her bottle and, without effort, threw away the bottle, but it wasn't a light toss even if she made it look that way; the bottle instantly slammed against the wall, shattering in a million pieces. There was nothing left from it.

"Fuck, why are you going away humie?" Humie being a racist term for humans. "Got scared at three ladies? We are probably younger than you," the Lopunny said, grabbing him by the shirt. "Just for that and for ogling us, we are taking your shit. This is what you get, fucking perv." She lifted him off the ground with one hand; it was impossible for him to defend. Even if he had a shotgun, that girl could probably swallow buckshot and still kick his ass, pokemon were far superior in strength terms to humans.

"Let's see what he's got." The Goodra said, turning me around, Everything was upside down, and he was shaken like a baby as his stuff was all on the ground. He luckily saved his phone, but his wallet, on the other hand, was in their hands. The Lucario grabbed it to see what he had on it: just a few bucks for some snacks, a debit card, a few photos of him and his coworkers, and his keys. "Not much; has a card."

"What's this?" As the Lucario grabbed the keys off the ground as Goodra turned him around again, he felt a bit dizzy.

"Score, apartment keys." The Lopunny grabbed them. "Hmmm... Shit, I can't recognize them, I can give a look around on my phone though. Meh, whatever. How much he had."

"Like 23 dollars and 20 cents and some photos of other people." The Lopunny leaned in to see the ID card of Ryan, chuckling at how dumb he looked on it, then the small photos he had saved on his wallet, one of them of him next to a Cinderace; her smile disappeared for a moment as he looked back at him. "Ooooooh, who is this poke-girl? Is she your poke-girlfriend? You really are a poképhile." Lucario said, teasing.

"Hey, that's mine!" Ryan grew a backbone for a second until Goodra let go of him; he didn't seem to fight back much after that.

"That bitch's flat as fuck... Heeeeeeeey, humie, how about we go to your apartment?"

"Woah, that's a bit too far." Lucario said, surprised, since that would most likely count as trespass and could get them in lots of trouble.

"I don't think that's a good idea either; you could get jail time." Goodra agreed.

"Hmmm, you are right... Hey, Humie, look over here." She suddenly pulled up her shirt, showing off her tits to him. "There you stared at them; therefore that's sexual ****. You tell anyone and I will tell everyone you tried to **** me, and my friends can vouch for me."

"Loo – That's not how it works," Lucario said, trying to not act strange about this situation; she had never seen her friend act like that.

"Pft, whatever, then I will go alone; you girls take the 23 bucks and buy yourselves some cigs and candy or whatever." She grabbed the human and carried him off on his shoulder. "Let's get going; see you around, girls." Ryan was wondering what the fuck was happening. Was he being kidnapped? No, he was being taken home, leaving the alley the way he came from. "Where are we going?"

"I- I won't tell you that."

"Hahahah yes, you will." She pulled out her phone to check out the time currently, then opened Google Maps and checked to see which direction there were apartments. "Hmmmm, two apartment blocks. Your key doesn't have one of those fancy card-reading things, so it must be poor-looking apartments. Is it the Sky-Block blocks?" Ryan went quiet. "It's not so far from here, and it's big enough for a fourth floor. Not bad; the fourth floor is a good floor, wagie. Let's get going." She wasn't only strong; she was smart.

He started to struggle moving around. "Get me down."

"HEY STOP THAT! YOU ARE MAKING ME LOOK WEIRD!"

"YOU ARE **** ME! HELP!! I NEED!-" She put him down and quieted him, pressing her hand against his mouth, keeping him silent; he looked scared at her for a moment.

"I said... stop that." Her voice was low and quiet but enough to scare him, making him feel like he shouldn't push his luck.

"M-make me—" Before he could even finish the tone of his sentence, he was slapped by the larger Lopunny; her eyes beaming red, she looked ready to kill him at any point. "S-sorry."

"Good." She was not fucking around with him. At least he was walking now, but she was dragging him, holding him by the hand. He felt emasculated by being manhandled so easily by what looks to be just a tall Pokémon prostitute; then again, if he called her a prostitute, it was more than certain he would get his neck snapped.

Once they arrived at the apartments, she looked around the place, searching for something. "6 floors, no elevator?"

"They don't have the money for—"

"Shut up. Let's go." She looked at the key, apartment 402, easy to remember as well. 4 floors up, 2 doors to the left, the door even had the plaque; she tried out the key, and then CLICK, the door opened. She stood in front of his apartment and looked back at him with a depraved smile. "Is this your house, humie?" Of course it was; of course it fucking was. She entered like she owned the place. "Want to stay out there? I don't mind; the place looks cosy and all clean and tidy." She started to look around the place, grabbing the furniture, some decorations, and anything that was not nailed down even checking the fridge.

He knew he was about to get robbed, but he didn't have much money saved in the apartment with the exception of his nightstand, where there was around 90 dollars. He entered with a worried look, staring at the loony who was running around the apartment; she had ignored his living room and started to look in the other rooms, bathroom, closet, and storage room. He had a room for playing games, and finally she found his bedroom.

He quickly ran there, trying to stop her, closing the door behind him and grabbing his phone as he was dialling 911. "Hey. You won't push me around; this is my private domicile, and I won't be—" The Lopunny snatched the phone away from his hand, looking at the number he was dialling, then looking back at him with disdain. She turned off the phone and tossed it on a pile of dirty clothes inside a basket.

"Don't do that again." She lifted her hand, clenching it into a fist. He thought he was going to be hit as he flinched, but with that expression, she just smirked, knowing he would behave now. She walked near his nightstand; he was afraid of her opening it and taking all of his money, but instead she grabbed one of the framed photos. It was him and Acey; they had been workmates for over 3 years now; he took a loooong time confessing to her... Well, he hasn't confessed quite yet, but they had become really close friends. She said she was fine with him framing the photo so it was not creepy, but now it was on her hands... He doesn't even know her name... "Who is she?" She pointed at Acey.

"W-why do you care? I thought you were here to steal from me." She came close, punching the wall, leaving a crack behind her; that was not drywall, that was absolutely nothing as weak as drywall.

"Who is she?" Why did she care so much...

"Sh-she is a friend from work, and she is far away from here, so don't think you will steal from her."

"Hm a friend from work, whose photo is framed on your bed... Do you like her?"

"W-what?"

"Do. You. Like. HER?" She looked upset. What kind of question is that, he thought.

"I- I don't want to answer that."

"Oh my god, so infantile. You totally like her; of course you fucking do. It's all the same with you humans and interspecies of Pokémon. You all fucking disgust me." It seems like she was some conservative Pokémon who hated humans and interspecies relationships?

"You know we are not on the last decades anymore; Pokemons and humans are mixing together and having happy lives together, helping each other, living with each other. I believe that the mixing of our species in the same environment has helped to learn about our cultures and societies, making us more tolerant and better with each other, and – and if you don't like that, then you can –"

"What the fuck are you talking about?" She tossed the picture away, hitting the ground. Ryan got scared, thinking it would break, but as he looked at it, he was relieved it was not broken. "You are weird."

"Look, you want my money; you took it all already, and I sure as hell won't give you the code to my debit card; that's the same as dying."

"Didn't ask for that either, you little weird human. What the fuck are you even talking about?"

"THEN WHY ARE YOU BOTHERING ME?!" He was grabbed by the neck of his shirt, slapped, manhandled and thrown to the bed a bruise on his cheek showing.

"I said keep your fucking mouth shut now. What is it with you and weird pokephiles always going for the same?"

"I— Uh, what?"

"If you are a girl, you always go for the Machamps, Charizards, Arcanines, and Lycanrocs. They want the weird freaky dicks. What fucking creeps human girls are, but at least they understand the dynamic trainer and pokemon, but nooooo... If you are a boy, you will go for the small Eevees, Pikachus, Cinderaces, or Lopunnys too, right? But not the big ones, the cute little small ones that you can **** with ease and they would seem to enjoy it correct. It's so fucking gross when you go for weaker girls." He was now freaking out, trying to figure out what the fuck she was talking about. Was she assuming he was a ****?

"Look, I am not sure what you want, but—" She pinned him down with her hands, forcing him on the bed.

"You like that Cinderace, huh? I bet she is a small cutie that barely reaches your chest, right? Makes you feel all husbandy and strong when she is so small and weak, right? So feminine and cute, always getting what she wants, right? I bet you two have never fucked; I don't smell not a single hint of the scent of that bitch on you.

"G-get off me."

"Make me." He tried to struggle, pushing her away, but she didn't budge, not even a little bit. "That's what I thought; if I were that Cinderace, you would've fucked me by now, but I am not."

"Look, you want money. I will give it to you—"

"Shh, shhhhh, shut up before I start hitting you again, you weak prick." She finally gets off of him. "Am I pretty? Tell me."

"..."

"You are taking too long."

"Y-yes, you are pretty."

"Just pretty? Tell me the truth."

"Y-you are sexy?"

"Yeah?!"

"Y-yeah..."

"DAMN RIGHT I AM. I DON'T NEED TO BE ALL SMALL AND CUTESY TO BE LOVABLE; SHE IS JUST A FUCKING FLAT-CHESTED BITCH!! THESE ARE BIG TITS, YOU FUCKER. YOU HUMANS SHOULD BE PRIMATES IN YOUR BRAIN THAT LOVE BIG TITS. YOU WANT SOME OF THESE, HUMANS?! I BET YOU FUCKING DO!" She ripped her shirt off, letting her heavy breasts fall again.

She looked upset and angry but also happy, but she was teary; this woman had some mental issues, and he didn't want to get into details as to what they were.

"W-what the fuck are you doing?"

"So tell me?! Whose tits are better"

"I- D-"

"If you say you don't know, I will stomp on your balls so hard they will become disks."

"Y-yours are bigger."

"DUH! But I didn't ask for bigger... I said better." He had never seen Acey naked or touched her or anything like that, but he didn't need to; he liked her breasts more. It was hard not to.

"Y-yours are better."

"Yes... Yes, they are, stupid small cutesy Pokémon that just give up their whole fucking life to join humans and be their pets. I fucking hate them so much; they shame us, all of us." He realized that maybe this was a race thing. Did she dislike the idea of Pokémon being submissive to humans? But she also talked about big Pokémon getting on with ladies, so what was it that she hated? "HEY!" He woke up from his fearful thoughts. "What are you thinking about?"

"I—I don't know your name."

"Oh... Looloo." It was a cute name for someone as big as her.

"Looloo, look, I am not sure what your deal is, but I don't like where this is going."

"Yeah, yeah, I know you don't like where this is going. I don't care; I will show you something those little bunnies can't do." She pressed with her feet his cock that was on his pants, noticing the hardness of it. "OH?!" She grinned. "I was wrong; I don't need to show you anything. You are getting off on this. Hehehehe, the last guy I fucked, I had to put in all the work so he stops trembling and being afraid, but you... you like this." She licked her lips; he was mostly enticed by her huge body and very luscious attributes, but the idea that he was being dominated like this was something that never crossed his mind.

When he thought of Acey, he was always thinking about how to please her, hold her, and make sure she wasn't hurt if they ever had sex with their size differences, but with Looloo, he didn't have to think of that; she wanted to ruin him. "S-stop touching."

"No. Get your dick out or I will get it out, and I won't be gentle." He felt uneasy again, worried about what the larger Pokémon could do to him; he didn't want to test his luck. He unzipped his pants and pulled them down. Letting his erect cock out, the tip of his dick coated in precum as the loony went closer to admire it. "I've seen bigger, but yours is pretty good, quite long; you could kill that Cinderace with something like this."

"Shut up... Don't talk about her." The Lopunny, who had a smug expression just now, had another change of emotion, but this one was harder to read; it was like he had flipped a switch on her. She was emotionless hearing that.

"You really do like her, huh? It's annoying when girls like her take what's ours by right, really fucking annoying." She grabbed Ryan, forcing him to lie on the bed. She almost looked like she was about to beat him up but felt his erect cock throbbing against her ass, staining her jeans. She had a more devilish idea as she got naked finally on top of him. He was shaking, scared; he had never felt like this before. He knew he was about to be **** but never thought these types of things happen to a normal guy like him, much less with a Pokémon. "Tell me one thing about her: is she your girlfriend or not?"

"..."

"Want to play the quiet game? Don't make me smack you around like a dumb slut."

"No..."

"Why not?"

"I- b-because"

"She rejected you, didn't she?" The lopunny grinned; she got it all wrong.

"N-no, she didn't. She is just—"

"It's okay." He felt a light pat on his head. "I get the feeling of being rejected. Don't worry, little man; I won't reject you. In fact, you have a nice house, and I am sure you get some good money, so I will be your girlfriend from now on. No need to thank me; make sure to take good care of me, wagie. Oh wait, what was your name?"

"W-wait, I don't want you to—" He stopped speaking, noticing that the Lopunny was one comment away from beating him into pulp, and she definitely could. "M-my name is Ryan."

"Ryan, my friends called me Loo. Let's get along." She smiled.

"Seriously, I don't want to be fucked."

"Huuuuuh? What are you saying? Your dick is all hard; no need to lie to me... Or are you worried you are not pleasing me enough?" She shifted her position, turning around; the bed creaked and shook with her huge weight. "How about this: you can please me from behind."

"Please..." he tried to beg.

"Please, yes, that's what I said." And before he could mutter another word, her ass was already on his face, smothering and blocking the view, absolutely suffocating him. Her cunt felt so hot; it was like breathing the oven from a sauna, with the difference that it wasn't as musky and salty as her pussy was, not to mention sweaty in those tight jeans of hers.

With her ass pressed smothering against his face, he couldn't do anything but start licking in hopes of her being pleased, the Lopunny shaking at the sensation of his tongue; it almost looked like she was sensitive. Maybe she had entered some heat. Some Pokémon remain with heat cycles, so it's not strange; Acey is one of them. She is usually absent once a week every 6 months because of that.

He just needs to please her, that's all. After this he will call the cops and use her fluids to get her arrested; that's the best plan he can come up with in his current situation. He started licking at her cunt, making sure to get his tongue nice, deep, and wet inside of her, making her coo and moan on the bed. She could feel herself bouncing up and down on his face, letting him breathe for short moments as she seemed to be enjoying herself.

He was doing a good job so far; he had to just make her cum a few more times and he would be free of her fluffy fury... Or that was the original idea.

"Hmmm, what's this? Are you pent up?" He barely heard her from behind that massive ass that was **** him, but she could tell that she was about to do something. "Let me help you." Her tongue licked at his shaft, slowly at first, as if she were being gentle with it, her tongue feeling a bit ticklish, thinking she would take it slow, but no, instead of going slow, she absolutely swallowed down his cock, trying to **** herself on his huge dick, forcing her mouth down to the point her lips were kissing his balls; it was almost like she was caressing his cock.

At first.

"Hmmmm, it's been a while since I've had some dick, you know; most guys can't pass my ass unless it's missionary and they bust so fast... But Ryan is a good boy toy and a good poképhile boyfriend that chases after bunny Pokémon. I bet he likes the rumors that we breed a lot, right? I like to masturbate twice a day; I only use my hands. However, this cunt is begging for a good dicking." She got her ass out of his face to hear his reply, "Sorry I'm being very talkative; it's a bad habit of mine. Want to say something back?" Ryan was about to talk, to tell her to stop, but then she already slammed her ass down as soon as he was about to say something she didn't like and kept rubbing her soaking wet pussy all over his face. "No? Good."

Soon the 'foreplay' was over as she started bobbing her head up and down, picking up speed, going faster and faster. One would think the Loppuny was being skullfucked with how fast and hard she was getting that cock, but it was more like she was the one facefucking herself without any issues or resistance really, her throat swallowing his cock without any trouble. It's like she was so used to sucking cocks that defy the limits of her body, like it was second nature. The suctioning of his dick was also so harsh, almost like she was able to control every muscle on her neck, tightening and pulling more and more. She wanted to milk a big load out of him, a professional slut, a hungry, voracious bunny that has been craving a good dicking for a while now.

She pulled his cock out to speak, a bridge of saliva still connecting it to her lips while her hand jerked his dick off and the other kept rubbing his balls. "Hmmmm, you are so good. How about you give me a good load, baby? I am getting thirsty; I know you want to." She kept the dick inside his mouth but didn't swallow all of it; half of his lower cock was being jerked while the other half was being sucked. She wasn't stopping until she got some cum in her cheeks; hell, who is to say she would stop even after he cums? She used her massive breasts, wrapping them around his shaft and **** his dick with them. He winced, feeling the absolute sensation of his cock being milked.

He couldn't last longer; there was no way for him to be able to last longer. He started moaning, closed his eyes, and tried to think of anything else, but it was too late; his balls were already shooting his sperm. He had been holding back masturbating for a whole month so he could impress Acey in case they ended up having sex, but no. He was blowing his pent-up load inside the loony's mouth in such an incredible way that it was drowning her; she heard her **** on his thick sperm, but she didn't stop sucking or swallowing. She made sure to take everything from him.

Her weight seemed to only become more oppressive the longer he remained under her, further and further inside those warm, moist walls while Looloo continued on her tirade of grinding his head into the bedframe. She was enjoying herself; he knew it, either from the rumbling that resonated across her body, from her chest to her legs when she giggled with glee, or more simply, it was the fluid that persisted to leak out of her womanhood that was currently soaking his face. He couldn't smell anything by now that wasn't her pussy, and as her rump paid very close attention to his face in such a manner that his lengthening tongue seemingly tunneled within the depths of her, he could feel her pulling in his muscle, that thick tongue of his exploring until it had reached the apex of her limit, the wall which separated her pleasure from her womb.

This was not his idea of fun; he wasn’t supposed to be violated, devouring and being devoured by a girl who had some sort of vendetta for Pokémon and human relationships but was crazy enough to get into one, pleasuring and in return being pleasured. All the while that thick, throbbing sensation ran through his back, the warm and happy joy of release, of cumming inside of her; he couldn't avoid it, his cock begged and pulsed, pumping in slow, methodical succession a hot, thick clump of cum. The audible sound was wet, clumped, and steady; his testicles were squeezed over and over to such a degree it almost seemed like it wouldn’t stop; he had a full cum tank. The more he released, the harder his legs pushed down at the back of her head; the further she drank, the further he pressed his tongue to its near entirety within the depths of her pussy, willingly filling her up from throat to hole with his tongue.

The Lopunny finally stood up, letting him breathe, his face covered in all of her pussy juices. There were large strands of fem juice still sticking to her moist pussy that connected to his face, making him feel even more embarrassed. She had the same thickness of his cum; she started to clean her breasts from the cum that was staining her. She suddenly started to walk away and left the room, leaving him there to take deep breaths, wondering what the fuck just happened. He looked to the side and noticed his phone on the basket of the dirty clothes. He went to get it, turning it on, hoping she wouldn't come back on time, but his luck ran out; she was back while holding a few water bottles. He quickly hid the phone away as he turned around, trying to put up a fake smile.

"What are you doing?"

"M-me? Nothing, just hanging around." Looloo handed him a water bottle as she opened hers and started drinking it; he did the same as he felt they were far from over, but she looked more calmed; maybe he could convince her.

"L-Looloo, listen, I know you have something against Pokémon and human relations, but—"

"I have no problem with that? I am not a bigot." He went quiet.

"Then why are you—"

"Hey, I want to fuck you. Get on the bed; I will be riding you."

"I—Wait, my cock is sore and I—" His head was grabbed and **** closer to the chest that was covered in cum recently; for some reason, the musk of sweat in her was stronger than the smell of his cum.

"You are fine; come on, let's go."

"Wa-wait, I seriously..." She would shake him off on her breasts, making him motorboat them.

"Come oooon~ I want to have sex. Stop complaining so much. I am doing all the work here practically. You should be ashamed as a guy for making me do all this. No wonder you used to like that Cinderace bitch. Get on the bed." He was pushed down on the bed again, the Lopunny getting on top of him as she spoke again. "I will make you realize why stupid whores like her are absolutely nothing." She climbed on top, getting to sit on him, aiming his dick right at her pussy.

"Wait, it's my first time, so—" That was the worst thing he could've said; she didn't wait, she didn't give him a break, and he slammed her pussy down on top of him.

She didn't wait; she couldn't wait. She didn't care either; she wanted to pop his cherry and run away with it. He wanted to feel the sensation of her cunt being filled with his dick. She wanted to feel that mating frenzy all Lopunnys talk about. "FUCK, IT'S MINEEEEE~" she said with a sultry look on her face, bending down to be face-to-face with him. "You are mine~" Her smile turned into an evil, malevolent grin; she enjoyed the fact that not only was she **** him, but also she took away his first time. "Hope you liked popping your cherry because we are far from done." She licked her lips and started to bounce up and down as fast as a rabbit would do. "Can you feel it? Can you feel your cock reaching the deepest parts of my body? How it bashes against my holes." She leaned back, touching the lower part of her body, rubbing where the tip of his cock was. "It's right around here, begging to impregnate my cunt. Aren't you happy I took your first time and not that fucking Cinderace?"

Ryan was in between trying to moan, grunt, and cry with everything she was saying. "Now suck it up, little man. I am far from done, and I am not stopping until I feel your seed inside of me... Fu-ufuuucK FUCK FUCK FUCK!!!" He felt a clenching feeling around his cock, as if something was squeezing it so tightly; her cunt suddenly started to crush his penis. He noticed Looloo starting to shake erratically and move her hips around without any thought in mind; it seemed like she was cumming.

She was left panting heavily, breathing right on his face; he wondered if that was it... "You and your stupid face." She grabbed Ryan by his face, forcing her thumbs inside his mouth. "You are so cute; what the fuck is wrong with you? Men are supposed to be ugly and all rough on their faces, and your face is so cute and circular and smooth. Why the fuck are you cute? Don't you understand that those pokemons hanging out with humans is absolutely disgusting?" She grabbed his face and licked it before kissing him. He couldn't understand anything of what she was saying; he was so hard trying to figure out if she wanted him to date her or not.

"Cute boys like you need to be protected by strong Pokémon; you weren't made for fighting, don't you understand?" He froze hearing those words; he was starting to actually get an idea of what she was trying to say. "Trainers need strong Pokémon, you see? Not cute ones... That's the way it was before..." She still believed in an old principle where humans trained and went on adventures with pokemons, something that was basically forgotten centuries ago. Humans always looked for the strongest of pokemons; she and the Lucario probably shared the same ideas of never forgetting their old roots, but she was making it sound something even more psychotic than that....

"Look, j-j-just take my money and—" She kissed him again as she kept pounding her own pussy on his cock, using him like a sex toy. He could even see her rolling her eyes as she kept mounting him, not giving him a chance to fight back. His legs were trembling; the frame of the bed was hitting the wall, definitely upsetting the neighbors next door. The wood was creaking. She was riding him in such a brutal manner that he couldn't even call himself a man after this; it felt almost like she was the one doing the thrusting.

"Enough, I had enough, I need more!!! I want more!! CUM INSIDE ME! GIVE ME SOME EGGS." He was scared for dear life; he wasn't ready for this type of relationship, but she did something that absolutely brought him to the edge. She spun around with his cock still inside of her cunt and started to bounce up and down, her ass shaking right in front of him in such a hypnotic manner.

"Ah ah ah, yes, give it to me! This pussy was made for human cock! Give it to me, humie!!! GIVE ME ALL OF YOUR SEED! TRAIN THIS POKEMON, BITCH, AND TAKE ME ON AN ADVENTURE." She kept bouncing hard and fast, smacking her huge and heavy ass back on his lap over and over again. He felt like the world was fading away, as if he couldn't grasp anything anymore. He was actually getting tired from having to put so much effort into making her bounce on his cock; if his cock went smooth even for a second, it would be crushed into nothing, but then she came again. He felt that incredibly tight sensation **** his dick, but that also meant he had to cum as well. He had to go beyond what he was doing right now and cum inside her. He had to finish before she finished him off, and right on time too, he was finally getting close to cumming again. She slowed down, letting him push with all his strength against her cunt.

He smacked his cock deep inside of her, trying to fill her womb up; his instincts even reacted by his own as he grabbed onto her breasts, squeezing as if trying to milk him right before biting onto them like a beast. He hugged her and lay down with her on top, keeping her as close as he could to her body right before starting going all out. She felt his nails scratching her back almost as if to hurt her, but there was absolutely not a single feeling of pain, only pleasure on the brain of the loony. She had absolutely defeated the man underneath him, and all that he had left was that cock trying to produce offspring before he died; he was bashing, breaking her womb, and punching it with his long fat cock, wanting to break and reshape her hole into him. "CUMMING!!!!" He screamed as he pounded her, and right as he was going to cum, she lowered herself to the base, making sure that her womb drank most of it, forcing him to cum inside. Soon his seed was invading her deepest, most intimate parts and spilling out of her cunt as well, showing how 'animalistic' and 'brutal' they became in their lovemaking, although for him it was just ****; he couldn't look away from the fact he had never enjoyed himself so much.

Almost like if fucking her was something natural, something that must've happened.

And it did.

"Coooon-gra-tuuu-lations...." She said, looking back at him "You really came a lot. How's it feel to know the fact that currently a million of your sperm are looking for my alpha eggs to impregnate?" She lay back, lying on top of him, smothering him. His eyes read, his breath elaborated, tired, exhausted, he couldn't keep going. His cock slowly slid back out of her pussy, splurting a few ropes of cum on the bed and going limp as he had too much of her ass crushing for a whole week. "Hey, say something."

"J-just stop..." She didn't seem to like that answer either; she turned around to grab him. He closed his eyes, believing he was about to be hit, but instead was pulled into a hug, his head on her breasts again as she was patting his head, like one would do a pet.

"There, there, you did fine, you did amazingly, no more worries. I am not going to hit you, silly. Hey, are you hungry? Want me to fix you up something?" Ryan went quiet, afraid to respond. "Let me cook you up something. I checked your fridge; it looked pretty full. I am sure I can do something good." She stood up, going to the basket of dirty clothes and taking away his phone before leaving his bedroom, leaving Ryan absolutely shocked as to what just had happened; he just fucked a woman that he met—more like got violated by her.

He stood up walking to the kitchen, noticing that she was already cooking something for them, she was acting so calm and non-chalant ignoring what she had just done. "Hey, go back to bed; I will be there with you in a moment."

"Hey... uhm... Can you leave my house?"

"Hm? Why?"

"C-cause, you know..." She blinked at him, not understanding.

"Ugh, still holding on to that stupid weak bitch."

"You do realize that Pokémon don't fight anymore, right? That was a thing from so many years in the past that—"

"Ugghhhh, why the fuck not, huh?! Since when did I ask to be born with these freakish genes and IVs? If someone were to capture me, we would've won 100 leagues by now, but no! Not even fucking martial arts takes me in because we are cataloged by Pokémon species, and sure, there are many championships for Machamps or Machokes not fucking bunnies, those are plastered in ads wearing skimpy suits and saying, take your cute little bunny home and fuck her." She got close to Ryan, who backed away from her, scared.

"Whether you like it or not, you are my boyfriend now, and we like each other very, very much." She said through her teeth holding up a smile "So you better stop talking to that Cinderace if you don't want to make me mad... Now tell me, how do you like your eggs? As your Pokémon, I need to feed you well."

"...Scrambled"

"Good. Go back to the room. I will be with you in a moment." He felt so weak and powerless, a prisoner in his own home; he just needs to let this day pass and he will be fine; everything will be fine. He sat on his bed, wondering how to get out of this sooner, but there was no way, so he just lay there, ashamed of what just happened. Looloo came back with some food, placing it on his lap. "Careful eggs are a bit hot." She placed a cup of chocolate on his nightstand, right on the cupholder too, she wrapped an arm around him and cuddle him as she took the T.V remote and turned it on, so they could watch something together. "You like to watch cartoons, the news? What do you like... I personally love watching some cartoons."

"C-cartoons are good."

"Dope" She changed the channel to something basic where they were playing some famous cartoon, something that was actually good, Looloo grabbed her denim shorts, turned on her phone and started to text her friends, grabbing him, hugging him from the side and taking a picture with him.

"W-wait..." She turned to look at him, but he quieted down again.

"Sending something to my friends, letting them know we are dating now."

"I- Y-you don't even like me. Why are you doing this?"

"Who says I don't like you? You have a big dick, a nice job, you are not too masculine, and you look like you need a strong Pokémon in your life; it's basically like if my pussy was made for your dick, dumb ass." She flicked his finger on his head, but due to the sheer power of the lopunny, it actually hurt as he covered his forehead. "Don't be a baby; you are fine... Here, let me pamper you." She hugged him, kissing his neck and face; this felt so wrong and invasive on so many levels.

First he was robbed, then assaulted, then ****, and now the person who did all that is cuddling him, and all this because she liked a girl from work. What type of crazy logic is that? "Hey, my friends want to hang out with you now that we are dating. Are you free this weekend?"

"Wh-what? No!"

"Why not?"

"I—I have work."

"On the weekend?"

"It's a heavy workplace."

"On the weekend."

"Y-yeah..." She got upset; she knew he was lying. She grabbed him by the face so he would look at her; those anger fits she had were caused by absolutely the most meaningless things at times.

"You have something with that bunny, don't you? First day and already cheating on me?"

"W-what? No, I- I already promised I was going before meeting you and—"

"Then cancel it."

"I won't..." He closed his eyes, ready to face his punishment as the loppunny let go of his face.

"Fine, whatever. Friday then."

"But I will be working overtime."

"No, you won't."

"I-"

"I said you fucking won't."

"...Okay. I will try to talk to my boss."

"Where do you work?"

"Please stop doing this to me. I haven't done anything to you."

"I am trying to protect my boyfriend from his abusive boss. Where do you work, or do you want me to figure it out and get angrier?"

"I work at an office building on 27th Street."

"Oh that tall one? Yeah, we have robbed many of your co-workers. Your boss is that rich, alakazam, isn't it? I will make sure you don't get overtime."

"What does that mean?"

"Hey... Let's kiss a little; I am feeling like kissing you." She wrapped her arms around him, kissing his face. He didn't reply to her, and she was already making out with him. He felt like he couldn't do anything, like she already owned him. This wasn't supposed to be this way, not even traditionally, as it was the trainer who should have the Pokémon under control, not the other way around.

She was so heavy, so soft, so warm, he couldn't escape her embrace, she just got angry and decided to take him as his property, his only hope now was that she would get tired of him eventually.

Was this his life now?