Aftermath

By TeraDyne Ezeri
Pokémon belongs to The Pokémon Company 

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  A soft moan escaped the red gryphon’s maw as she awakened, tongue twisting 
around the equine shaft stuffed in her beak as she suckled on it like a macabre
pacifier. The corpses that remained were strewn around the bedroom, their
owners having already gone home after a night of repeated snuff and
reformation. Some still hung from their gallows like piñatas, others
decapitated, some even limbless.

  After a bit of stretching, Gallows raised up, noticing the stiff morning wood 
between her legs. Without hesitation, she pulled herself over the former body
of a Charmeleon and rolled it over onto its back. Their rump was still quite 
warm thanks to the preservation magic she’d put onto the remains, but it was 
another hole that she was after.

  She sank her cock into their pussy, taking the lifeless body as rough and
hard as she pleased. Every thrust taking her knot-deep into the folds of the 
lover from the previous night. Every movement making her shudder against their 
blue-tinted face as she worked the horse sausage that still remained in her
maw. Her talons gripping the lizard’s generous chest mounds, squeezing as she
built herself up.

  Then, with a muffled coo, her shaft shot its load deep into the Pokémon’s
body. Her aching orbs finding the relief they’d been needing overnight as seed
flowed out like a gusher.

  The gryphon let the detached spire drop from her maw before leaning down and 
kissing the Charmeleon on the mouth, groggily making out with the dead lizard
as she enjoyed their body in her arms. It’d only be a few hours before she’d
see the living version at Echo Glade Castle as they got back to work, but for
the time, that version was all her own.