The sky was a clear, rich blue, the late afternoon sun shining brightly over the horizon while a mild, gentle breeze blew across the roofs and treetops, slowly melting away the last frozen remnants of winter on the first beautiful day of spring. Almost all of the town's pokemon were out and about, enjoying the blessings of nature, but some had to stay inside to keep the stores and everything else running.

Hector was one of those who held the line. The snivy was in charge of the local exploration guild's job bulletin board, so he had spent his entire day in the guild's lobby. Not that he actually had much to do, though. Usually, there were a few visitors even on the slowest days, but the pristine weather had left the guild completely and utterly deserted. No quests, no minor jobs, there hadn't even been any emergencies, which had given him ample opportunity to set a new personal reading record, finishing all three books of his favorite trilogy in one sitting. And when he eventually set down the third book, he still had plenty of time left to get up, do some casual dusting, and perhaps close up early because he doubted that anyone would show up in the last hour of business.

Getting out of his comfy desk chair was easier said than done, though. First, Hector stared at the ceiling for another minute, daydreaming, then he stretched his stubby legs and tail with a groan, only to get distracted by the notes on the bulletin board, skimming them with squinted eyes before he finally bothered to get onto his feet and reach for the feather duster underneath his desk. He had only just picked it up, however, when the sound of footsteps reached his ears, and he sluggishly turned to the entrance to watch another snivy bounce down the staircase, her leaved tail and small blue satchel swinging along with her gait.

Hector was utterly unprepared for the enchanting glitter of his visitor's emerald and ivory scales, and he completely forgot about his task, blinking at her in confusion as she stopped in front of him.

"Hey there! The guild's open, right?" the female snivy chirped with a jolly grin, popping open her satchel to browse her belongings. "Because I didn't see anyone on my way down here."

Hector stared at the other snivy for another second before his brain finally caught up, and just when she tilted her head at him, returning his look with something between concern and amusement, he blurted out, "Y-yes, the guild is open. How can I help you?"

"Wonderful! And yes, you can help me, because I've got a job request. Gimme just one sec." Biting her forked tongue, the female snivy rummaged through her bag for a little longer before she pulled out a scrap of paper and dropped it onto Hector's desk with a pawful of blinking silver coins. "Here. Does this work?"

Skimming the note, Hector's eyes got stuck on the name at the end. "Viola." He muttered under his breath, only to hastily nod. "I- I mean, this does work. It's just… 1000 Poke for some ember roots?"

"Yes, I know. They're probably worth less than half that, but what can I do? Nobody's got them in stock right now, and I've already bought all the other ingredients," Viola sighed. "It would be a shame if they went bad before I got any ember roots."

"Don't worry, it shouldn't take long. Maybe our exploration teams will even find some by tomorrow," the guild employee assured her. "Although, most of the teams are currently on vacation and out in the meadows, so I can't guarantee it."

"Fair enough," the female giggled, covering her muzzle with a paw before she tilted her head at Hector. "Then how come you're still here?"

"Well, someone's gotta hold the line and keep the guild running, right?" Hector muttered, casting a wistful glance out the window. "Besides, I'd rather stay inside during the mating season frenzy."

"Are you sure? Because I'm pretty sure that a cute snivy like you will have a grand time mingling with the other pokemon."

"Nah, it's not really my thing," Hector dismissed her with a wave of his paw. "It's too busy out there, and there's way too much competition. I'd just waste time chancing it."

Sighing pensively, Viola nodded. "You're too small, I guess? Because I've got…"

"No, not too small. The opposite, actually. I'm way too big, and that's gotten me loads of odd looks…" Hector bit his tongue, a glowing red blush shooting onto his cheeks as he realized what he was blabbering about. "Hang on, what exactly were you talking about?"

"Your size. Y'know, how tall you are, because I know as well as you do what it's like to be constantly overlooked," Viola explained, only to raise a brow at Hector. "But you're too big elsewhere you said?"

"N-no, I- err I mean, yes, but that's not here nor there. Anyway, being small sucks, yes…" Hector stammered, the blush on his cheeks darkening as he dropped back on his chair and moved up tightly against the edge of his desk. Accidentally spilling the beans on his condition — in front of a pretty female snivy no less — was awkward, her palpable curiosity made things even more awkward, and he really didn't want her to catch him peeking, looking all needy and pent-up. Already, the pressure in his slit was rising steeply as his body diverted his blood to the most embarrassing spot possible, and he clutched his feather duster, trying to distract himself by thinking of all the dust and dirt he'd have to deal with later.

"Absolutely! It's always the big pokemon who get all the attention, and the small ones aren't doing themselves any favors either. All the small guys vie for the big girls, and all the small girls vie for the big guys, completely ignoring each other," Viola huffed, leaning forward just to angrily drum her fingers on Hector's desk. "It could be so much easier than we make it, but no, the grass is always greener on the other side! You'd think they would learn eventually, but no, it's the same thing every year. Not all of them, luckily, but still, I ask two dozen, and they all reject…"

Suddenly, a wet, meaty SHLORP derailed the female snivy's rant and her already huge brown eyes widened further, her muzzle parting into a loose O as she tried to process the sound. Just below her, beneath the surface of Hector's desk, a pair of huge, tapered crimson tips had finally burst out of his slit, throbbing and pulsing vigorously. He pressed his lips together and clutched the edge of his desk, trying to ignore them, but they made even more noise as if to protest his constant neglect of them, slurping and smacking wetly as they rubbed against each other.

"What's that?" Viola gasped.

"Oh, that's nothing. A-absolutely nothing. A-also, thanks for submitting your job to the guild. Y-you can leave, I- I'll take care of the rest and pin you— I mean, inform you once it's done," Hector pressed out, wrapping his thighs tightly around his swelling rods to try and keep them down for as long as he could while he waited for Viola to turn around and leave.

The other snivy didn't leave, however. No, with a furrowed brow, she yielded to her curiosity and bent down to peek underneath the desk. It didn't take another second for her to squeal, "Arceus above!"

With his heart pounding in his chest, Hector buried his face in his paws, wishing for the sweet embrace of death as he stammered an apology, "S-sorry, I'm so sorry! I didn't mean to… This shouldn't… Please, I…"

"You weren't lying. You're huge!" Viola followed up, and when she got back up again, her eyes were sparkling with excitement. "How do you even deal with that thing?"

"… I'm so sorr— uhhh, what?" Peeking through the gaps between his fingers, Hector's brain hitched for a seemingly eternal second before he stumbled out, "Preferably not at all."

"Not at all? Do you never take care of it?"

"N-no. It's just too much of a mess."

"Too much of a mess?" Viola repeated, a pert grin widening on her snout as she leaned over the desk. "So while everybody else is out and about, mating in the fields and hills, you're sitting all on your own in an empty guild, hiding two thick, juicy cocks from everyone, and you don't even take care of them yourself?"

"I- I mean, what can I do?" Hector whimpered, finally parting his thighs as he could no longer keep his unruly shafts under control. Immediately, the growing cones whacked against the desk's underside with a dull, meaty slap, making him squirm as if he had stepped on a pin. "Too big for a tiny snivy like me, it just weirds everyone out, and who can blame them? They're gross, messy, and always in the way."

Viola pulled back at his pitiful remarks, her brow furrowing as she looked at him. "They're absolutely not weird or gross, though, and I don't think it's right to neglect them just because some idiot said they're weird," she assessed. Then she smacked her lips, took a deep breath, and finally tilted her head. "But if you don't want to take care of them, maybe I can help you instead?"

"W-what?" Hector's heart was beating so furiously that he barely understood his own words, and he understood Viola's offer even less. "H-help me? How?"

"Look, everybody is out there, blowing their loads, while you're in here, all alone, tense, and incredibly pent up. That can't be healthy. So how about I help you blow your load?"

"Y-you would do that? Really?" Hector gasped. 

"Of course! You're cute and bigger than a serperior~" Viola cooed, licking her lips. "By the way, what's your name, cutie?"

"H-Hector. I'm Hector."

"I'm Viola, but you've already read that on my posting, haven't you? So, what do you say?"

"Uuuuuhhh…" Hector replied, eyes wide as a hot and cold shiver raced down his spine simultaneously. But where his brain was still struggling to process the opportunity, his body had made its choice, and the next throb of his twin fuck meats was powerful enough to lift the entire desk by an inch, soaking the wood with a big, wet splash of his pre.

The noisy thud elicited a tinkling giggle from the female snivy, a sound so charming that it conjured a cautious smile onto Hector's muzzle. Finally, he nodded, hesitantly at first, then more eagerly. "O-okay, I'm up for it! But not here. Let's go somewhere more private."

"Somewhere more private? But why? There's nobody here," Viola snorted. "Besides, it's mating season. I don't think anyone cares."

"B-but I really don't want anyone to accidentally step into my mess," Hector explained.

"Oh, right. You've got a point. Lead the way, then."

With a coy nod, the male snivy shifted back in his chair, slowly extracting his double cocks from underneath the desk before he swiveled around and hopped onto his feet. Staying upright was more difficult than normal, though, as he needed his entire tail to counteract the immense weight of his almost fully erect double dicks, and walking was even harder, as they swung from side to side at every step. It didn't help that Viola stared at his schlongs with unconcealed curiosity, ogling each and every nub and hook on them. "Are those hard or soft?"

Reflexively, Hector reached for his right rod, only to flinch and groan when he touched one of the countless barbs that lined his girth. "H-hard, but squishy." Larger than his finger, too, and the hooks adorning his tips were even larger than that, rimming them like a pair of reverse crowns. "A-anyway, let's go." Beckoning her with a shaky wave, he stumbled out of the lobby, and she followed him without any hesitation.

Never before had the guild's staircase proved such a formidable obstacle because Hector knew Viola was staring at him and his heavy, swinging double dicks from behind, and the excitement almost made him trip on every single step he took. Clutching the handrail with one paw, he struggled his way down two floors and a hallway, his heart pounding while he prayed that they didn't run into anyone. Of course, it wouldn't be the first time someone would see him with his dicks out, but the fact that a female snivy was following him was something the guild would gossip about for years to come. If not the entire town.

At least that's how the shameful scene played out in the snivy's mind when suddenly, something touched him. Whirling around with a squeak, he realized that it was just Viola, who had caught up and wrapped her paw around his, interlocking her fingers with his. "A-ah! W-what are you doing?"

"I'm just trying to help you relax because you've gotten even more tense."

"Y-yeah. I just… I was afraid that someone might see us."

"And what's the big deal? It's spring, so everybody is feeling frisky. It's perfectly natural! Besides, nobody's around to see us anyway," the female snivy giggled. "Unless you wanna lead me out of the guild and halfway across town."

"W-what? N-no, definitely not. A-actually, w-we're almost there," Hector hastily shook his head and scrambled forward until he reached the plain birch wood door to his bedroom. As a part of the guild's permanent staff, he didn't need to share it with anyone, and he usually kept it locked, so very few pokemon ever got to see it. Viola was now one of them.

Once Hector had opened the door, Viola let go of his paw and walked right inside, taking a sweeping look across his belongings. Half of the space was taken up by a clothes dresser, full of ribbons and scarves, and shelves full of books and scrolls, but she mostly cared about the spacious round bed in the other half, lit by a petite porthole in the wall. Spacious enough for an arcanine, the mattress was absolutely gargantuan for a snivy of his size and stacked with sky-blue sheets, colorful pillows, and a few plushies he had bought from wandering traders over the years. 

"And this is my room. I h-hope you like it," Hector stammered.

"I love it," Viola beamed, excitedly clapping her paws before she jumped head-first into the bed. Rolling around a bit, she finally flopped onto her belly and patted the spot beside her. "Now come here and let me help you, cutie."

Staring at the floor, Hector shut the door with a flick of his tail, stumbled forward, and nervously dropped onto the edge of his bed. He didn't get any further, though, because Viola moved off the mattress and dropped in front of him and his two huge, throbbing pricks.

Licking the drool off her lips, Viola rubbed her paws and pointed at his gargantuan cocks. "May I?"

Muzzle too dry to speak, Hector just gave her a shaky nod.

"Wonderful! Then sit back and enjoy," Viola purred and cautiously reached for the tip of his left cone, pulsing and already capped by a juicy bead of pre. "You're even bigger up close," she gasped, wrapping her fingers one by one around the swollen crimson cock meat, each one barely reaching a quarter around his gargantuan girth. "And that smell!"

"S-sorry about that," Hector squeaked and winced at the touch, his cock flexing hard enough to tear itself out of her grip and shoot a fat spurt of pre into her face. "O-oh no, I'm so sorry! I just…"

The other snivy froze dead in her tracks, but while he kept apologizing hastily, she grabbed one of his paws and squeezed it tightly. Then, when he finally fell quiet with a choked whimper, she licked the mess off her muzzle and giggled, "Sorry about what? Your cocks is so ripe and delicious, so why would I get mad about a little squirt? We both know this is gonna get messy, and I'm ready for it~"

Hector peered at Viola with huge eyes, and they grew even bigger when she recovered her hold, wrangling his left prick and guiding it to her snout to give it a tender, almost chaste kiss on the tip. Flicking her forked tongue across his cum slit, she sampled another taste, swirling and swishing it around her muzzle before she gulped it down with a hearty sigh. "As I said, delicious." With a wink, she then let go of his paw to grab his other cock, brushing her fingers over the thick, swollen barbs that crowned his glans. 

Although Viola's caress was as fleeting as it was gentle, it sent a surge of pleasure through Hector's body like a flash of lightning, eliciting a wet whimper from his throat and a fresh gush of pre from both his tips and down his nubby cones.

"So leaky, and so sensitive, too?"

Quivering like aspen leaves, the male nodded. It wasn't just that these bumps were the most sensitive spots on his cocks, but it was also the first time anyone else ever touched them, licked them. "T-this is so hot," he whined. "You're so hot, Viola. I can barely believe this is happening."

Viola's face lit up with a glowing smile, and she leaned toward Hector's other tip, blessing it with a smooch and lick as well. "I know, right? I'd say I'm dreaming right now, but this is better than any dream, and much more intense," she raved and pressed her tongue against the male's glans, swiveling it from side to side to slurp up more of his flavor. "Fuck, this is already a thousand times better than standing in line to get rejected by some arrogant lycanroc or luxray."

Hector couldn't offer much more than a whimper in response, though, as the deft, slippery dance of his partner's taster exceeded anything he had ever achieved with his fingers alone. Not to mention that she started stroking his other shaft at the same time, exacerbating the tingling pleasure until his arms and legs were as weak as pudding. If his tail hadn't been propping him up, he would've slumped onto his back. Instead, he got to watch her from glassy, half-lidded eyes as she worked her way down his schlong. Licking every inch of cock meat and sucking on every nub and spine within her tongue's reach, she slurped up and swallowed every muzzleful of the glistening layer of pre and sweat that enveloped his rod, all the while his constant leaking lubricated the pumps of her paw down his other rod.

"A-ah, Viola, this is so good," Hector gasped between moans, the tip of his tail starting to thump onto the sheets. "How are you doing this?"

"What do you mean? I'm just licking everything I can reach, that's all," Viola giggled and slipped her snout into the cleft between the male's double dicks, spreading them apart just so she could reach a little further with her tongue.

The wet, hot dance of her taster, the constant rubbing and pressure, the shlicking and slurping, and the sight of the female's cute, pretty muzzle stuck between his cocks riled Hector up like the most powerful aphrodisiac. Curling his toes and fingers, every groan that escaped his throat was a little deeper and needier than the last, his entire body filling with intense flutters and tingles. But while he soared high on pleasure, he still craved more because no matter how vigorously Viola indulged the base and gap of his twin pricks, the stimulation wasn't quite the same as when she had lavished his tip with her attention. "M-more," he gasped. "A-ah, more."

It had taken Viola almost two minutes to get down to Hector's slit, and with his other cock still waiting its turn, it would be another two minutes before she got back to the tip. If not even longer because somehow, the stimulation had swelled his two barbed monstrosities further, each now rivaling the length and girth of his entire tail while his need degenerated into desperation. With an astonished hum, she pulled away from his crotch and stared at it.

"W-what's wrong? Why did you stop?"

"I don't think this is enough," she explained, looking him in the eyes while she slowly got up from her knees.

"Not enough? What do you mean?" Hector's expression was as blank as his lust-fogged brain, his muzzle open and drooling as Viola stepped between his spread legs, wrapped her paws around his shoulder, and pressed herself against him, trapping his two gargantuan pricks between their bodies. Her tight hug coaxed a stunned squeak from his muzzle, but he got shut up just a second later when she locked her lips with his in a kiss just as unexpected, curling her tongue around his.

After a second of utter surprise, Hector let out a deep, muffled moan and slipped his arms around the other snivy's back to return her hug and kiss coyly, then ever more eagerly, without much focus and experience, but all his passion. All the while, his cocks responded vigorously to Viola's supple, pearly scales rubbing against them, tensing and thrashing about between their bodies as if to break free, squirting and drooling pre everywhere. Her belly, his belly, chest, even their snouts, nothing was safe from his relentless output, and the mess he was making right now was only a tiny foretaste of things to come. Something Viola apparently couldn't wait for, as she darted out her pair of slender green vines and slithered them around the base of the male's spiny cocks, tightly ensnaring each.

When the female snivy also started grinding her chest against his twitching pricks, Hector reached a level of pleasure he never reached before. There was only so much paws could do, after all, while she was now skillfully working him with her entire body, and once she broke the kiss, her muzzle quickly latched onto his right tip, slurping, suckling, swirling her slippery tongue around the sensitive barbed rim before plunging it into his fluttering cum slit, milking him from his precious pre with forceful strokes. 

Every time Viola switched to his other cock, Hector arched up with needier, hotter whines, his brain fogging up with ecstatic delight, his muzzle wide open and his own tongue hanging out limply like a tail band from a book while a telling pleasure mounted in his breast. "Ooooh, Viola… your paws… v-vines… feels so goooooood," he slurred, his chest raising and dropping like bellows as his body and brain, every fiber of his entire existence prepared for heavenly release. The fact that he was in his bedroom, about to blow and make a huge mess of it barely fazed him, as he was utterly absorbed by Viola's affection, peering at her with glassy eyes as if she was the only thing left in the world. "Ah, I- I can't… g-get ready, I think I'm about to cum."

The male snivy had barely finished talking when a mighty quiver raced through his eager partner, her eyes gleaming with excitement while she pumped his cocks harder and harder, literally humping her entire body against him while she focused her whole attention on his right tip. No more sweeping licks, she wrapped her lips around the tapered glans and swallowed it, bit by bit, until she reached the barbed rim, taking the thick, fleshy nubs with a resounding shlorp and gag.

Hector exploded the exact moment Viola's hot, wet gums enveloped the most sensitive part of his cock. Tossing back his head, he let out a cry that shook the guild to its foundations as the overwhelming surge of pleasure shattered his brain and blurred his vision into a firework of pure ecstasy. Nothing had the right to feel this intense, nothing had the right to be this heavenly as the snivy came the hardest he had ever come, succumbing to an overwhelming vortex of bliss. Paws and feet clenched, claws dug deeply into his sheets, almost all of him was taut as a bowstring while his abdomen had burst into violent contractions, his nuts churning so hard, an audible gurgling announced the imminent flood, while his cocks flexed and heaved furiously, yanking around the snivy whose muzzle was still tightly wrapped around one of his tips.

When the cum finally blasted out of Hector's spiny twin breeders, it erupted with enough force to hit the ceiling with an echoing splat and detach Viola from his tip, tossing her over onto her back, but not without a whole muzzleful of his thick, gooey seed. The violent pull-out didn't loosen her vines' grip around his convulsing cum cannons, though, and whether his taste had gotten her desperate for more or whether she wanted to divert the mess away from his belongings, she wasted not a single second yanking his rods down and toward her. Gushing and spurting all the way like from two loose fire hoses, he still had enough time to paint half of the ceiling, one entire wall, and the door to his bedroom with his semen, leaving everything coated and dripping while the wood of the door creaked audibly from the two direct hits it received.

However, once the female had pulled down Hector's cocks toward her, the rest of his eruption ended up on and around her. Sprawling on the floor, arms and legs spread wide, muzzle wide open, she presented herself for the shower. It took little more than a second for his relentless torrent to soak her from head to tail tip, drops and strings of semen splattering and splashing everywhere, and everything after that swelled and deepened the puddle around her, turning the shower into a bath as she was immersed into almost two inches of his hot, gooey love.

Not that Hector noticed much of his mess at first, too busy cumming his brains out with the largest nut of his life to worry about it leaking through the gap beneath the door. But as violently as his orgasm had begun, as quickly did it taper off again once his internal cum tanks ran dry because there was nothing to keep it going but the vines wrapped around the base.

Once the snivy's high subsided, the reality of the situation returned with the momentum of a galloping mudsdale, and when his vision cleared, he got to experience the full extent of his eruption, some of it even dripping off the ceiling above onto his head. Above all, however, he found Viola lying in a puddle of his cum, utterly drenched and gasping for breath. "Arceus, I… I didn't think it would be this much! Viola, are you alright?"

Before the dazed male could get too concerned, Viola pulled herself up with a tinkling giggle and dragged herself back to him to dispel all his worries with a single kiss onto each of his still twitching and oozing cock heads. "I've never been better, and fuck you absolutely didn't lie about your messiness, messy boy."

"Y-yeah, s-sorry 'bout that." Hector apologized meekly. "I-it's never been this much."

"Oh, it's fine. This just goes to show you how much you needed this, and don't worry your pretty head about the mess. I'll help you clean it up later," Viola replied and got onto her feet just to slump against the male in another hug, rubbing all that gooey cum on her belly scales up against him. Not that he minded the mess, considering he had caused all of it in the first place, and when she locked his muzzle with his in another deep tongue kiss, the taste of his own semen hardly stopped him from indulging her. "But first I need you inside me."

"Inside you?" Hector blinked in surprise.

"Yes, inside me. As in, your cocks in my pussy, because look at what you've done," Viola giggled. Climbing further onto the mattress and on top of the other snivy, she pushed him onto his back with her paws until she finally hovered her slit above his face. Puffy, plump, swollen, split apart with her folds like the petals of a beautiful rose, she wasn't just dripping with the milky coating he had given her, but positively gushing with her sweet nectar, the scent of her fertility even stronger than that of his cum. "If that's not too much for you, of course."

Gaping at his partner's wet flower, Hector was too stunned to say anything at first, while his twin fuck meats responded in the blink of an eye, twitching and tensing with reinvigorated desire. The fact that he had just come seemed irrelevant in the face of a fertile, breedable female as the primal prospect of mating overruled almost anything else in his mind, and he finally nodded. "I'm ready. B-but, are you sure it'll fit?"

"Your tip fit into my muzzle, so it will fit into my pussy just fine. As for the rest, we'll just have to try and see," Viola chirped, her head turned around as she carefully aligned her slit with one of his throbbing tips. "So, ready to become a daddy?"

"A daddy?" Hector's heart skipped a beat before pounding even harder in his chest.

"Your cocks are soaked in cum, I'm pretty sure that you'll knock me up just from putting the tip inside."

It took a while for Hector to wrap his head around all the implications, his expression blank until a cautious grin formed on his lips. "D-does that mean you're going to be my mate?"

"You're cute, you're delicious, and you're more hung than a serperior, what more would I want?" Viola purred. "It's a thousand times better than getting it on with some cocky zigzagoon only to get dumped and raise the clutch all by myself. You're ready to help me raise some strong, beautiful snivy, right?"

"Y-yes, that's what mates do, isn't it?" Hector gasped, his grin growing as he looked at the other snivy. "I'm ready, Viola. Let's make eggs together!"

"Yes, let's breed," Viola moaned and finally moved her hips backward, pushing herself onto his tip.

Pointed like an arrow, Hector's cock parted her folds and slipped in without much effort at first, but it wasn't long before her push slowed down, making him realize just how tight of a fit this was going to be. Snugly wrapped around his glans, he could feel every twitch and ripple of her folds, and it got even more intense as she reached the barbed rim, squeezing him tightly enough to elicit a wet whine and a squirt of leftover cum.

Technically, this was enough. Viola could've humped just his tip for a little longer and she would've ended up swelling with new life, but she clearly wanted more and kept pushing, even when his tip began to stretch her wider than the largest egg. By that point, she was grunting and heaving, struggling to take his girth with pressed lips and bulging eyes while he clutched the sheets with overwhelmed moans, but her determination pushed her further still. "Fuck, you're big," she groaned, but she didn't stop. A bulge started growing on her abdomen, creeping up further and further as it stretched her skin far enough that all those nubs and barbs on his cock became visible and palpable, but she wasn't done yet.

Only once Hector's tips bumped into her cervix, slathering the very entrance to her fertile womb with a splash of cum, she paused with a heavy, breathless whine. "So big." Arms and legs quivering, her eyelids heavy from the exertion, he was just about to ask if she was fine when she added, "The nubs… the barbs… thick, hot, twi- twitchy… so good." Then she pulled forward again, slowly but steadily extracting his girth inch by inch until only his tip remained before pushing back once more.

Viola was riding him! She wasn't just lying on him, but actually riding him! Although she only managed to take one of his double dicks, it was still the best Hector he had ever experienced. This easily surpassed anything his paws ever achieved, and even exceeded her muzzle in tightness as it wrapped itself snugly around his tip and almost one-third of his rod, melting his brain down into a puddle of pure bliss. Not a single thought was left in his head as he lay on his back, all fours and his tail spread apart with his tongue lolling from his muzzle, drooling and moaning, while the noise and view exacerbated his delight in ways he never imagined. The wet, incessant slurping and shlicking of their carnal union and her song of pleasure, from the throatiest, crudest grunts to the neediest, most melodic moans, was pure music to his ears, and her face a mirror image of his own, her muzzle wide open and her eyes rolled back in bliss, a powerful shiver racing through her every time she plunged back down onto his cock.

Viola was still only getting started, though, and the more comfortable she became with her new mate's monstrous size, the faster and more confidently she humped him. Again and again, she took his cock to her cervix, a gargantuan bulge swelling and deflating on her abdomen while she rode him with almost supernatural determination, fueled by a primal craving for another potent load. 

Meanwhile, Hector's other cock kept swinging around freely, smacking against her butt and tail and slathering her with so much pre, it washed off his cum and left her scales glittering like cut emeralds. Overwhelmed by otherworldly stimulation, he couldn't have cared less if it received any attention or not, but his partner wouldn't let it go unattended for long, because once she had settled into a steady pace, she wrapped her two vines around it and began to pump it with forceful strokes, gliding her nimble tendrils all the way from the base to the tip to bathe herself in an even bigger stream of his pre.

"Ah, V-Viola, your pussy, your vines, your body… t-this is amazing!" Hector moaned. "I don't think I'm going to last long if you keep going like this."

Instead of answering, Viola just leered at him with blazing desire and slammed her body down onto him when suddenly, something yielded deep inside her. A muffled pop, a forceful jerk, then something twitchy tightened fiercely around the sensitive patch below his glans, and not a second later, the snivy on top of him burst into an earth-shattering scream, tears streaming down her cheeks as she succumbed to a mind-breaking orgasm. From one moment to the next, her channel's contractions turned into rippling, relentless convulsions like storm-whipped waves crashing upon the shore, gushing her juices all over his cock and belly.

While Viola melted down from bliss, it finally dawned on Hector that he had just breached the entrance to her womb, and in the rush of realization, he wrapped his paws around her waist and bucked his hips, shoving his cock even deeper inside her. Honestly, he didn't expect to get any further, as his tip alone stuffed her uterus beyond capacity, so he was all the more surprised when her body eagerly accepted his thrust, allowing him to slide an inch down her left tube, then another, and another, stretching what had never been stretched before.

Fired up by his discovery, the male snivy let out a shaky whine and pushed even harder. Plunging his rod inside his cumming partner, he wanted to know how much deeper he could go, only for her clenching depths to receive every extra inch with an even more frantic set of convulsions and push her orgasm to even loftier heights.

Thanks to Viola's ecstatic howls, Hector soon lost himself in the thrusts, only to finally reach the point where he could no longer go any deeper. Not because she couldn't take more, though, but because he was almost slit-deep inside her, the girth of his other cock keeping him from burying himself to the hilt. By now, the bulge on her belly wasn't just a bump anymore, but protruding from her midriff like the tail from her butt, sandwiched between their chests with her scales stretched to their limits and her cunt squirting her juices right onto his slit. This also brought them face-to-face for the first time since she had climbed on top of him, and with her muzzle right in front of his, he could only think of doing one thing.

The male snivy wrapped his arms around his mate's back and pulled her tightly against his chest, licking the tears of joy off her right cheek, then her left before he stifled her orgasmic squeals with a deep, passionate kiss. He still wasn't sure what he was supposed to do with his tongue, slipping it into her muzzle just to flail it around aimlessly until she reflexively caught it with her own, entangling him in a heated joust. Closing his eyes, he then fully devoted himself to their heated exchange, no longer thrusting, hardly even moving anything but his tongue and fluttering tip of his tail while her contracting channel squeezed literal ounces of pre from his buried schlong, soaking her ovaries in the gooey liquid to prime them for the virile stuffing to come.

Arms and legs tightly intertwined, the two snivy spent another two minutes making out with heated huffs and moans until finally, Viola's climax began to fade into something less mind-crushing and more manageable, a flicker of sense returning to her teary eyes. Voice quavering, she pulled away from Hector's lips and gasped, "Wow, you're big."

"You took my entire dick!"

"Y-yes, I did."

"How?"

"I- I don't know, but it feels absolutely amazing. I don't think I've ever come this hard in my life," she moaned. "E-especially when I first came and y-you simply started thrusting, f-fucking me like you owned me."

"O-oh, I'm sorry. I'm so sorry, I didn't mean to…"

Viola shut Hector up with another kiss, stroking his cheek with one finger. "Stop apologizing so much, Hector. I don't know if you noticed, but I love how you took control, and I want more of where that came from," she said, patting his cock through her distended midriff.

"M-more? You really want more?"

"Yes, I want all of it. I want all of you, and I want it now. So pull out already because it's your time to be on top," Viola purred. "And let's make sure you stuff both cocks inside me because I want every last drop of your cum inside me. I want you to pump me full with so many eggs that I can barely walk anymore."

Hector opened his muzzle, about to object that there was no way he could fit both his dicks inside her at the same time, but he closed it again when he remembered that he also hadn't expected her to take even just one of them to the hilt. Besides, the way her eyes burned with pure lust, the way her words dripped with drool and senseless desire, not only convinced him to give it a try but fired him up enough to get to it right away. Gripping her waist with both paws, he pulled his rod out of her with a lusty growl and he wouldn't stop until he had extracted every last inch from her, while his meaty barbs stretched and gaped her cervix on the way out, leaving her howling and squirming on the verge of another orgasm.

Finally, Hector's tip popped out with a nasty shlorp and he tossed Viola next to him. While he pulled himself up on his knees, she rolled onto her back and spread her legs, presenting her swollen, puffy pink slit to him, but although his huge, fat fuck meat had turned her pussy into a yawning abyss large enough to fit his entire forearm to her womb when he straddled her tail and slipped both his cum cannons between her thighs, her entrance still looked tiny compared to his twin dicks.

At least, the female snivy was as wet and lubricated as she could be, gushing clear, sticky girl juices from her folds, and she didn't seem deterred in the slightest. On the contrary, when Hector rubbed his nubby pricks against her puffy mound, she squealed, "I'm ready! Stick them in and breed me already! Pump me full with eggs!" and slung her vines around his rods, yanking them down toward her entrance.

That was just the encouragement Hector needed. He grabbed Viola by the ankles, and the moment the tips of his cocks prodded her dripping slit, he pushed forward. Of course, it took more than a single thrust that to get both his breeders inside her, and although her vines' embrace was almost painfully tight, they weren't quite strong enough to keep him aligned at first. Again and again, his tips slipped off, squirting and gushing pre all over her thighs and abdomen to make everything even more slippery, and each time he failed, his groans became a little needier, his thrusts more desperate, and his grip around her legs tighter.

"Ffffffuck, why won't they go in?" Viola eventually whined, her petite paws bunched into fists as she tugged Hector's oversized pricks back into position for the nth time.

The answer was so obvious, Hector immediately opened his muzzle to respond, but instead of words, a heavy, guttural cry of bliss escaped his throat when his tips finally aligned with his partner's slit at the perfect angle and popped in with an echoing shlorp, bulging her abdomen with two distinct bumps as if she had suddenly grown teats. The sensation was almost impossible to describe, exceeding anything he had experienced by miles. Her cunt was not only twice as tight now, snugly wrapped around not just one, but both of his sensitive tips, but she was even hotter and wetter than before, gushing profusely while the abrupt stretching sent her abdominal muscles into frenzied contractions, almost as if the insertion alone had made her cum again.

"Aaaahhh yes!" Viola howled out, spit spluttering from her muzzle as she dug her paws deep into the sheets and arched up in overwhelmed bliss. Trembling from head to toe, she took a deep breath, then she pinned Hector with gleaming brown eyes. "N-now fuck me!"

"I'm on it," Hector grunted and thrust forward without a second thought. Although he had managed to force his tips into her pussy, going deeper was easier said than done as the combined girth of his spiny fuck rods easily exceeded the width of her waist, so burying them both took a lot more effort than just one alone. The fact that he was stretching her abdomen out like a piece of cheap rubber didn't disturb his mate in the slightest. No, with every inch he added, her squeals grew louder and wetter, vibrating with an ecstatic, unspeakable joy that fueled his lust into a blazing wildfire, so he kept pushing and shoving, groaning and huffing through gritted teeth as he poured every ounce of his strength into impaling her with his gargantuan schlongs.

Not to mention that Hector's own pleasure skyrocketed as he pushed deeper, her body molding itself around his twin fuck sticks like the snuggest, most luxurious hug in the world, squeezing them in a sublime massage. The gargantuan tsunami of pleasure sweeping through him wasn't just a reward, though, but also the most potent motivator, stronger than the sweetest treats and biggest heaps of glittering gold, further inflaming his lust into an insatiable, relentless hunger that awoke a beast inside him he had never encountered before. At the same time, it took the snivy a tiny eternity of excruciating effort to bury hardly one-third of his meat inside his mate's tiny snatch, only for his advance to crawl to a standstill, his stubby legs and shaky paws failing to push deeper as her cervix, albeit loose but still far too tight for his two monstrous cocks, stopped him.

Of course, this was far from enough to satisfy Hector's ravenous desire, and with a hungry, almost bestial growl, he whipped out his own vines, coiled them around his own back and then around Viola's chest, tightly intertwining each other to get the leverage he needed to claim her fully. With a sudden jerk and an echoing twang, his tendrils tensed up and his hips started moving again, his tips breaching the entrance to her womb and entering her fertile depths with an angry throb and a fat squirt of pre.

The violent intrusion was too much for the female snivy. Tossing her head back onto the mattress, she howled as a mind-breaking orgasm washed through her body, tears and spit spilling from her bulging eyes and gaping muzzle as she succumbed to uncontrollable contractions, her arms and legs tensing and twitching erratically while her cunt squeezed Hector's cocks as if it was trying to juice oran berries.

Hector paused for a second, gasping at Viola's sudden eruption, but once the initial surprise had blown over, there was only one thing he could do with the violently cumming snivy: flexing his vines again, he thrust deeper into her billowing depths, deeper into her snug uterus, and into her tubes, each of his cocks burying itself into one of the narrow channels to turn them into little more than his personal condoms. As before, her body stopped resisting completely once he had penetrated her womb and yielded to his superior breeding meat, so where it had taken several minutes to push in the first half, the second half slipped in almost on its own while his rods distended each side of her belly separately, forming two thick, throbbing cock-shaped bulges the size and girth of her tail.

When Hector finally bottomed out, he was so deep inside his new mate that her heart ended up right between his barbed, pulsing tips, and he got so close to her that he could hug her against his chest. Given such a golden opportunity, he locked muzzles with her without another thought and silenced her orgasmic scream with a deep tongue kiss to share in her passion.

However, where Viola had stopped humping Hector when she had bottomed out riding him, he had only gotten started, and he almost immediately yanked himself back out of her with the help of his vines. He only managed to pull out by a couple of inches, though, since he didn't want to give up his hug and kiss, but he made up for the lack of distance with all the more speed and raw, relentless force. Plunging his gargantuan fuck rods in and out of her gushing, clenching honey pot, he ravaged her with every inch and every last bump and barb of his gargantuan cocks, launching her orgasm into outer space while his own climax was approaching like a galloping herd of zebstrikas, powerful, mighty, and completely unstoppable.

Not that the horny snivy could stop thrusting either, thrusting faster and ever faster in an unyielding feedback loop of pure, unadulterated pleasure until his body couldn't contain the surging tension any longer. Tearing his muzzle away from her, he cried out, "Viola, I'm gonna cum!"

Reaching the brink of ultimate relief, time slowed down around Hector, momentarily suspending him in a state of perfect anticipation while Viola's eyes widened at the announcement, the implications staving off her next scream for a few breathless seconds before she howled, "Yes! Cum inside me! Fill me! Breed me!"

The very moment his mate's words reached his ears, Hector erupted into his second orgasm. His mind went blank and a guttural howl burst from his muzzle as a wave of pure bliss swept through him, and although he had already come not even an hour ago, the flood churning in his nuts proved even more excessive than the first. Gurgling and sloshing, it rushed up his flexing cum cannons, a fat bulge racing up each before they reached the tips at the same time, blasting into the climaxing snivy to stretch her already utterly distended scales even further. She became little more than a glorified condom for his double dicks, as he not only just dumped his hot, creamy load into her guts, but literally flooded her ovaries with his virile sperm.

"E-eggs! Eggs! Eeeeeggs!" Viola squealed, losing herself in the rush as Hector's initial spurts swelled into a relentless torrent. His internal nuts churned harder and ever harder to force out ounces and soon literal gallons of his hot, thick semen, bulging and soon inflating her midriff into a gargantuan balloon of his sloshing, gurgling love that just wouldn't stop growing larger. 

Eventually, the female's belly swelled big enough to break Hector's tight embrace around her back and push them apart, but he barely noticed as he was too overwhelmed and broken by his orgasm to care. His muzzle ajar, drooling and whining, he just hugged her doming cum belly instead, snuggling and kissing her hot, stretched scales while the obscene sight and sounds of the merciless filling made him cum even harder.

The heated madness continued for almost two minutes of constant pumping and squirting as Hector's body seemingly tried to make up for years upon years of neglect in a single fuck, ensuring sure that his new mate would soon get weighed down by at least a dozen eggs the size of her head. Yet, even an eternity of pent-up need to breed wasn't enough to keep him nutting forever, and when his cum tanks finally ran out of juice, the throbbing and tensing weakened, the copious rush ebbed into a more manageable flow, and he snapped out of his mind-broken daze to realize just how much he had inflated his partner.

In a single eruption, the male had transformed Viola's slender, snug midriff into a humongous, wobbling dome of cum vast enough to spill over her sides onto the sheets and about as heavy as the rest of her, keeping her pinned to the mattress. The fact that his swollen, spiny fuck rods were still stuck inside her probably didn't make her situation any easier, and instinctively, Hector tensed his vines and began to extract himself from the whining, still-cumming female to grant her at least some relief. Of course, every inch of fat, barbed breeding meat he pulled out of her stoked her contractions into another frenzy, violently rekindling her orgasm and leaving her a horny, utterly broken wreck by the time he finally slipped out his tips with a wet pop.

Not a second after Hector pulled out, a literal tsunami of cum washed out of Viola's yawning, fluttering slit, her cervix and cunt too stretched and ruined to hold the immense load he had forced inside her. Maybe he should've kept his rods inside her to keep her plugged, the snivy briefly pondered as gallons rushed over the edge of his bed and onto the floor, joining and deepening the puddle from their previous rump, but the mess was so big that a little more hardly mattered. Besides, he was more concerned about his new mate's well-being than the cleanliness of his room, and he finally shuffled around her stuffed body to get a look at her face. "Fuck, Viola, are you okay?"

Reeling and gasping for breath, the female snivy's eyes were still hazy, but her muzzle was widened with an ecstatic smile. "Ah, that was a lot," she groaned, sluggishly turning her head toward Hector. "But fuck me, this was the best thing ever."

"Really? But didn't I… well… your belly," Hector stammered, gesturing at her slowly deflating midriff as he was at a loss for words to describe what he was looking at.

"Yes, I know. I- I'm just as surprised that I've managed to take both your cocks and your load, and I didn't expect this to be so much better than just one cock either," Viola raved, drool spilling from the corner of her muzzle.

"So you're fine?"

"Fine? I love it!" she giggled, lazily reaching out to grab his arm and pull him closer, and before he knew it, she pressed her lips onto his in another deep, passionate kiss. "This was the best fuck of my life, and I can't wait to take you for another spin, cutie."

"A-another spin? You mean, you want to go again right now?" Hector gasped.

"No, not right now. I'm completely drained and we gotta clean up your room first… at least, once I can get back to my feet again," she replied, shaking her head. "Also, let's do it somewhere else next time, okay? Maybe somewhere out in the woods or in the meadows, down by the river."

"You want to do it outside? And what if someone catches us?"

"Huh, so what? What are they going to do about it? Watch with jealousy as I get bred by the cutest, most potent stud in town?" Viola giggled. "Whine and ovulate while you fill me with another gallon of your thick, hot cum, nutting so much that the river turns white? No, I think we'll be just fine."

"Ah, and I think I'm in love," Hector moaned, a glowing blush rising to his cheeks as she described her plans for their next romp in the sauciest detail, and before she had time to say anything, he pulled her up to his face and locked her into a deep, loving kiss, rubbing her bloated cum belly with his other paw and casually humping it with both his cum-soaked, throbbing, and still somehow rock-hard erections. For now, the rest of his books could wait because the mating season had just begun, and it was time for a new, exciting adventure unlike any before.