Artemis glances around nervously, biting his lip as he steps up to the seedy gloryhole.  Nobody else is around, right?  Right?  Good, good...he's self-conscious enough about using one of these things as-is, much less being watched doing so!  After a brief visual check to make sure he won't find himself stuck in the damn thing once his knot flares, the Absol rears up, leans against the wall, and slowly slides his hips forwards---SCCCHHHLIICK!  
    	Artemis’ eyes go wide and he gasps out in pleasure, finding himself sliding into a warm, slick toy, his whole body shivering and shuddering with pleasure and need.  He can't say it's exactly what he'd expected, but he's certainly not complaining, and he steadies himself against the wall, huffing and grunting softly as he starts to hump and pound away at the toy.  It only takes a few minutes for him to settle into a rough, steady rhythm, the Dark-type letting a low groan of contentment escape his maw, grinning.   His balls slap against the wood with a meaty THUD, the Absol wasting little time in building up--he even goes so far as to feel down at himself, his grin widening as he feels those orbs swell and churn, building up and filling with seed.  
 	   The Absol lids his eyes, letting his imagination run wild and carry him off to his own little slice of lust-filled paradise.  "C'mon you kinky little Shaymin, take it all.  You wanted to get knocked up properly, right?"  He murmurs to himself, growling and slamming himself forward with a particularly vicious thrust.  "GOOD girl, just like that...~"  He coos, pre spurting and splattering all throughout the toy--he's so excited, some even drips out from the front of the gloryhole!  
        "S-shut up!  No talking unless it's moaning or crying out for more."  Arty snarls, throwing his head up and shouting to the sky.  At this time of day, he's sure there are no other 'Mons around, and his once-over earlier confirmed that assumption--or so he thought.  "Now you're getting into it, a-aren't you~"  He coos, shifting up his thrusting, changing from slow, deep thrusts, to short, shallow ones, keeping as much of himself buried deep within 'her' as he can, grinding and rubbing his knot up against the gloryhole.
  	"F-ffngh.  T-too fucking tight...!"  He snarls, pumping and SLAMMING his hips forwards, forcing and slamming that knot right past that hole, slamming and popping it in and out, in and out--a rather rare sight to see, especially with a gloryhole!  "Enjoy that gape, you kinky little 'Min!  Ffnh, hhanh, haaaah!"  He growls, his thrusting getting more and more powerful, more jerky and erratic, the Dark-type clearly on his last legs.  "G-get ready to get tied!  About to...c-cumming, cumming, cumming CUMMINGCUMMING!~"  He howls out, the Dark-type reaching his climax swiftly, pulling out so forcefully he falls back flat on his rump, eyes rolling up into the back of his head and tongue lolling out of his maw.  He pants and moans, giggling and pumping his hips as his balls churn and his knot swells, shooting out a dozen ropes of seed, sending it spurting up into the air and all over his face, belly, and chest.  "S-so much cum..s-so goooodddd, haaaaahnnnh~"
    	Artemis the Absol works and grinds into his paw, squeezing and pushing at his knot and balls, working and forcing out every last drop of seed he can manage.  "G-get filled, you slutty little Shaymin!  Take it all, take it aaalll, fnahnaaha!"  Artemis cries out in bliss, slamming his hips forwards and letting out one last fountain of seed, spraying it all over his body as he falls back, head and back THUDDING on the ground, his chest heaving.  If he didn't know better, he might say that his white color comes from all the jizz he just coated himself in!  
   	Artemis just RAILS that slutty 'Min that much more--in his mind, at least--eyes rolling back in his head as he moans and groans in lust-addled bliss.  "F-fuck tight, so tighttttt, And you're so full a-already.  G-give me so many eggs, s-so good, too good, y-you're too muchhh, too much, cumming, cumming, cummingcummingcumming!"  
        "A-almost there, edging as well...f-fuck, you're too h-hot, too cute...I'm gonna fill you s-so much, so pent up with cum, almost almost there.  Too much pre a-already, ffffuckfuckfuckkkk.  Too tight, too hot, you're toomuch t-toooo muchhhh!"
 	  Artemis the Absol growls, snarls, and SLAMS his hips forwards, hitting home and howling out in pure pleasure and bliss, knot swelling up to its fullest deep within the toy, balls churning and swelling as he climaxes.  "C-cumming, too might, too tight, c-cumming fuckfuckFUCCCKKKK!"  He yowls, wriggling and working his hips against the hole and the toy, hot, thick, creamy waves of spunk, dozens of them, spurting and coating the hole, filling and coating it with another layer of thick seed, splattering jizz everywhere deep within.  He feels his balls churn, and he redoubles his efforts, tongue lolling out of his maw as he forces his hips back, pumping and slamming them forwards as he knot-fucks the toy, spreading it impossibly, gape-inducingly wide, making it leak and drip heavy globs of his seed, before falling and slumping back onto his rump, his eyes closed before he even hits the ground.