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Or at least, she tries to before further temptation urges her to return to the scene of the crime and commit even more depravity.\n\n[b]A/N[/b]\nThis has been done for a while, honestly. I sort of… forgot I never posted it here? Oops! Well, here it is, Venus going from murder to necrophilia and more. What a silly goober!\n\nHuge thanks to [iconname]Matkaja[/iconname] for proofreading even though it isn’t exactly their cup of tea.", "description_bbcode_parsed": "Summary
After brutally murdering her buizel girlfriend, the mew Venus takes some time to process her emotions. Or at least, she tries to before further temptation urges her to return to the scene of the crime and commit even more depravity.

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This has been done for a while, honestly. I sort of… forgot I never posted it here? Oops! Well, here it is, Venus going from murder to necrophilia and more. What a silly goober!

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for proofreading even though it isn’t exactly their cup of tea.", "writing": "In the depths of the largest island jungle in the world, Mew’s first and most precious home, a brilliant pink flash illuminated the night.\n\nVenus collapsed against a vine-covered tree trunk, only to lose her dinner all over a poor fern. With but a thought she vanished the mess, wiped her muzzle and stood up on shaky hind legs, eyes distant and unfocused.\n\nShe was living in a nightmare. Her entire life she’d spent fighting these urges, these sick, twisted urges. All to be ruined by a single instant of weakness, making it all meaningless. \n\nHad it truly been for nothing? Her mental prowess was unmatched in the world. Centuries of life and she’d never fallen to any dark temptation. Never. And never would.\n\nOr so she had thought. \n\n\"Lily,\" Venus whispered, \"I wasn't strong enough for you.\"\n\nLoss wasn't new for the long-lived mew, but Venus hadn’t had such a direct hand in her own emotional sorrows before today. Never had she purposefully [i]killed[/i] someone she knew, especially not a lover. Oh, sure, she’d defended herself before, it wasn’t always possible to do that non-lethally, and she did require meat on occasion. But those were incidental losses. They never [i]mattered[/i] to her. Blips on the radar, as went the human saying. \n\nShe never had the chance to share her true self.\n\nStaring at the dense canopy above gave her a sort of peace, the soft moonglow easing her spirits. As long as she watched those leaves rustle and branches sway, everything would be fine. \n\nBut she longed to be higher, to escape. To breach the branches and rocket into the night sky above. \n\nShe had to clear her mind.\n\nVenus leapt into the air and took to the skies with casual ease, jetting higher and higher, until she broke the canopy. Sunlight blinded her, but once her eyes adjusted, she picked a direction and [i]flew[/i].\n\n\n\nVast as the jungle was, it wasn’t vast enough to stop Venus from floating above it all. She saw how far the sea of green went, squinting as it vanished over the horizon. It boggled her mind to be a witness of such vastness; it sent chills down her spine and to the tip of her tail. Even after the umpteenth time up here she still couldn’t fathom the size of her very special home. It put things into perspective, forced her back down to Earth, humbled her whenever her ego got too big for her head. \n\nReality fell over her like a bucket of water. She snapped, there was no way to sugar coat it. Every immortal knew the risks of everlasting youth. No pokemon could live forever without some mental misalignment, but Venus had always thought herself beyond such things. She simply had to [i]not[/i] do it. It was easy. As easy as breathing. \n\nAnd yet, as the years turned to centuries, her fortitude slipped. She stopped resisting her darker thoughts, allowing unacceptable urges to fester. It was a wonder she hadn’t fallen earlier.\n\nHer brother would assist her if she told him what she had done. He'd get her the [i]help[/i] she needed. He’d do whatever it took to save his only sister from herself. It wasn’t too late; others of her class had been further gone and been saved. It might take a few decades and some sacrifices on her part, but she could be [i]fixed[/i]. It was the rational thing to do.\n\nInstead of doing the rational thing, however, Venus teleported back to the beach, thousands of miles away.\n\nLily was where she left her. The mew floated down to the top half of her remains, reaching forward to stroke Lily’s cheek. Soft, fuzzy fur greeted her pad pads, and was still warm too, just as she remembered her. It hadn’t been very long, had it? Felt like an eternity, but only minutes had gone by since Lily… died. \n\nTeleportation could make any trip feel longer.\n\nVenus pulled away to examine Lily's bisected bottom half. The majority of her blood had seeped into the sand by now, staining the beach a dark crimson. She wasn’t bleeding readily anymore, and with no heartbeat to pump it out of her, the remaining life-giving fluid would only slowly drain over the next few hours. At least, she thought so. She wasn’t an expert on such things. \n\n[i]Yet[/i], whispered a dark corner of her mind.\n\nShe wrinkled her muzzle at the growing scent of death. The smell would soon attract scavengers, revealing her presence, impliciting her in this… this murder. Most pokemon lacked a sense of justice, or a concept of punishment beyond their own immediate lives. They wouldn’t see this as much more than a free lunch at best, a danger at worst. \n\nLily’s twisted body was exciting in all the wrong ways. It stirred up a sick arousal, made her belly warm and her thighs slick. Why shouldn’t she finish what she started? Leaving Lily like this would be such a waste. \n\nBut how to do it? She’d already been with her while female—in fact, that was the only way she’d been with her. Lily was strikingly lesbian, with absolutely zero interest in males. The idea of taking her as a male, stealing a virginity Lily never wanted claimed, excited her beyond rationality.\n\nShe needed to transform into something else, cover her tracks.\n\nVenis vanished in a flash of light. Taking her place was a vaporeon, endemic to these parts, someone who could have easily wandered in from the ocean, saw the mess in front of him, and indulged in the opportunity presented for an easy lay. If anyone asked why he was fucking a corpse, he’d growl and tell them to fuck off.\n\nShe flexed her ear-fins and swished her tail, getting used to her new body—it had been a while since she’d been a vaporeon, let alone male, but slipping into a new form was as easy as breathing for Venus, and she wasted no time shoving her nose under Lily’s tail and taking a big, long whiff. The scent which washed over her was like the most potent of human perfumes, riling her up like nothing else. Her sleek tip peeked out of her slit, as though daring the world to judge her. \n\nGiving Lily’s tailhole a parting lick, Venus climbed onto the severed backside, stumbling somewhat as her weight pushed it forward, leaving a streak of dark red through the sand. But that didn’t stop her from expertly lining up her prehensile vaporeon cock with Lily’s softest parts and thrusting forward, claiming her squishy insides with a triumphant growl. \n\nShe'd missed this feeling. Mating while male always was such a rush. The thrill of sheathing such an intimate part of yourself within another, taking what you wanted but also sharing yourself, creating a connection that had been lacking with Lily. While the squeezing heat she had always been used to when mounting a female wasn't present anymore, Lily was still soft, and incredibly slick. Not that it mattered as she shoved herself deeper, grunted, and squirted a copious amount of pre, lubricating the path forward. \n\nGripping her waist, Venus pushed even deeper, uncaring about causing discomfort to the motionless buizel, putting pressure against her cervix. The entrance to her womb was almost too tight, but something had to give, and with a powerful thrust, she pierced that final barrier and claimed her prize, growling out as she shoved her massive length as deep as it could go, their slits meeting with a lewd slap.\n\nShe didn’t hump just yet; instead, she indulged in the taboo nature of what she was doing, letting the softness of Lily’s innards do all the work. Closing her eyes, she imagined that Lily was alive and well, moaning under her as they mated, truly mated, for the first time. \n\n“My sweet Lily, I’m going to breed you,” she promised, eyes squeezing shut to not sully the fantasy. “Fill your womb with my love, bloat that cute little tummy of yours with my seed!” Tension built swiftly as she rocked her hips, sliding her sensitive shaft almost the soft walls of Lily's squishy buizel cunt. \n\nShe dug her hind paws into the ground, claws scraping the sand as the pleasure reached a crescendo. Time crawled to a standstill, her vision swam, and she came with a snarl. Each glorious squirt sent her mind reeling as Lily received years of her pent up male lust. She held her close to her chest, forelegs gripped firmly around her belly. Nothing else mattered except pumping this lovely buizel full of her love, and she moaned as she buried her face into her neck. \n\nBut her neck wasn’t there, and the scent of iron filled her soul. \n\nShe opened her eyes with a start, reality shattering around her as her focus landed on the bisected half she was molesting. She had forgotten herself. Lily was dead. There would be no cuddling as the sun set. There would be no laughing at her terrible jokes. And she especially couldn’t show her affection during sex. Not anymore, not ever. \n\n“Don’t think about it, don’t think about it, don’t think about it,” she repeated like a mantra, squeezing her eyes shut again to enjoy her orgasm. She was here to indulge, to fulfill her twisted desires, not ruin the moment with racing thoughts and annoying regrets. She couldn’t change the past. Not even a celebi could truly claim that.\n\nVenus held herself deep as she spent her internal testes within Lily's womb, shuddering along with each internal orgasmic contraction that rolled through her. It wasn’t quite the same feeling as a female, but it had its own charm. The joy of [i]claiming[/i] a womb; the relief of ejaculation; the feral satisfaction of breeding another.\n\nThere was one downside. Female orgasms tended to last longer than male ones in her experience, and she was already winding down. But she was content, the afterglow filling her with a gentle warmth and even gentler buzz as she slid her softening length out of Lily, sighing at a job well down. Lily’s well-used folds oozed seed, trickling across her tailhole and painting the relaxed pucker white. \n\nBut with the afterglow came sudden clarity. She became hyper-aware of where she was, of what she was doing. Of how public this offense was. On the beach, hugging half a corpse close to her chest, her softened vaporeon cock spurting the last of her pent up love across Lily's backside. All in view of anyone who dared watch. And there were voyeurs. \n\nShe expanded her senses outside her weak vaporeon form. Eight pokemon. Four wingull near the treeline, three krabby on the beach, and one lapras off the shore. All of whom couldn’t look away, stunned by the abominable sight that unfolded before them.\n\n[i]Let them watch[/i], she decided, drunk on anonymity. [i]Let them see just how much I love Lily, no matter what. [/i]\n\nHer audience sent a thrilling jolt down her spine. Public displays of affection weren’t usually her go-to, but she wasn’t in her real body. She could do anything she wanted and no nasty rumors about mew would spread. The thought of her brother hearing about this was unbearable. \n\nAfter her orgasm, Venus wasn’t horny anymore. Changing forms would refresh her arousal, but abusing that ability led to sex addictions, where she would change forms, again and again, just to reset her libido and keep her genitalia and body from getting sore or tiring out. It could get mentally exhausting, but by that time days could have already passed in a sexual blur. As far as she’d fallen, she wasn’t willing to go through that again.\n\nShe began nosing around Lily’s crotch as she mused over what else to do with her. Her own scent overpowered the buizel’s, a strong musk that leaked from her abused folds like a lewd river. She moved in to clean her, wanting her to be immaculate for the rest of their time together, only for the first lick against her vulva to trigger something in her. Her stomach growled. \n\nShe’d never tried buizel before, and this body was well-adapted for slicing flesh. Mew were predators, but their mouths were petite, their only menu options being smaller pokemon like joltik or rattata. Vaporeon were different. Big, powerful jaws full of sharp canines, they tended to hunt in packs to take down large prey. Buizel included. \n\nCould she eat Lily? Should she? She rarely ate other pokemon, but Lily was already gone. Eating her would only be putting her in a better place, give her use even after death. She’d want that. She wouldn’t be able to eat much of her, but at the very least she could eat her more sensitive, precious bits. \n\nThe thought of literally eating pussy sent a thrill down her spine. \n\nShe continued to sniff Lily’s cum-soaked folds, growing more and more receptive to the idea of consuming them. The sniff turned into a lick, her own taste intermingled with her feminine flavor. She lapped up her seed without hesitation, dug her tongue deep into her vagina, enjoying the pristine state of her birth canal before she ruined it forever. It was an exciting thought, knowing that this special place, where she had buried herself inside not a minute ago, would soon be inside him. \n\nCatching the leftmost labia between her teeth, she bit down and tugged, trying to separate it from the rest of her tender flesh. It stretched, in what would be agonizing if Lily had been alive. But despite all odds, it didn’t tear. Not without more effort on her part, so she pressed her right paw firmly against her sex for leverage, bit down hard enough to slice through fat, and yanked her head back, ripping her labia free with a light splatter of crimson. She didn’t bleed beyond what was left in her immediate veins, with most of her blood staining the sand, but the wound was raw and red, enough that even she winced. It was a wound that would never heal if Lily had still been alive. \n\nShe rolled the torn piece of her puffy labia around in her mouth, its flavor and texture washing over her tongue. Sharp, tangy, with a metallic aftertaste that only increased once she began chewing. It was soft, though, meaning it went down easily when she eventually swallowed. The next bite was much the same. She tore it off with as much brutality as the first piece, and when both sets of her petite bottom lips were safely in her stomach, all that remained was a mass of angry red flesh that dribbled her seed. \n\nToo late, she realized she could have sliced off her genitals intact using her powers, instead of tearing it off like a feral beast. Perhaps she could do that with the vagina itself? Cut out her reproductive system fully intact, womb and all, use it one last time, and then eat it bit by bit. She really liked the thought of that.\n\nCourse of action settled, Venus surgically sliced into Lily’s flesh, cutting around her vagina from the inside out, eventually severing it from the body with a brief flicker of psychic power. A perfectly clean line encircled her bloody opening, but her vagina was still connected to the rest of her by one more organ. So she moved on to her ovaries and womb, carefully probing it with her powers before slicing into the surrounding connective tissue with as much care as she could. She probably nicked her a few times, but unlike during Lily’s initial bisection, she took her time here. \n\nLily’s vagina started to slide out the instant the last cut was made, but only for a moment. She caught it with her paw, feeling the weight of her femininity. It wasn’t much. She craved to discover just how large a uterus really was; until now, he’d never had the opportunity to find out. \n\nSlowly, carefully, Venus gripped Lily’s detached vagina with her paws and [i]pulled, [/i]watching with fascination as it[i] [/i]came out as a wrinkled, pink, and, mostly importantly, [i]intact [/i]tube about half as thick as Lily’s foreleg. She kept tugging until, with a final yank, it [i]spilled[/i] from her. She caught the lump of bloody flesh before it could land in the sand, using a subtle display of telekinesis to assist in that. \n\nShe held the entire thing up, looking it over. She couldn’t find the womb initially, until she realized that the two bulges in the middle [i]were[/i] her womb, the horns of her ovaries being much less pronounced than she expected. They stuck to the sides of her forked womb, almost vanishing into the flesh, connective tissue linking them together like a bizarre, webbed paw. She had to physically unstick them to get a better look.\n\nVenus gazed upon what made Lily female with an almost reverent intensity. All together, it was small. All of it was so small. A vagina barely longer than two of her paws, a womb that was the size of two small paws glued together, and tiny little ovaries connected by even more subtle tubes she barely could see. But one thing was perfectly clear: swallowing it whole would be more than doable. \n\nShe walked over to Lily’s upper half and spread the buizel’s reproductive system across her own chest, dragging it from her entrails and all the way to her chin, laying it all out for the meal to come. It wasn’t the most appetizing sight, but she [i]was[/i] a predator, in both her true form and currently.\n\n[i]Am I really going to eat Lily’s womb?[/i]\n\nThe flavor of pussy lingered on her lips, blood dribbling down her chin. She wiped the juices away, and brought her cleaned muzzle down to Lily’s womanhood and dragged her tongue across her extracted vagina, up to her womb, and after finishing with a flick against her right-most ovary—so tiny, so precious—Venus slurped it into her mouth and suckled that egg-filled organ, indulging in its unique flavor as she [i]bit down, [/i]severing it from the buizel’s womb with a splash of blood. \n\nLily had always wanted kids. Her lack of interest in males meant it wasn’t ever likely to happen, but the buizel loved children with all her heart. She would talk Venus’ ears off about any adorable pokemon she saw in their time apart, eyes bright and longing. Venus could have made it happen. She could have given Lily the miracle of life without becoming male. It would have been trivial, and it would have made Lily so very happy. \n\nVenus never told Lily of this ability. Never came clean about being a mew, about having the power to fertilize the eggs of any pokemon, regardless of her sex. Telling mortals about her true self never worked out. Things got… awkward. Some of her past lovers never quite lost the star-struck feelings of [i]dating a mew[/i]. \n\nBesides, Venus has already had more children over the centuries than any mother could ever need. More was simply further heartache.\n\nThe mew kept the squishy oval in her mouth for a few seconds before swallowing, sending half of Lily’s capacity for life down into the darkness of her gullet with one dramatic [i]gulp[/i]. It didn’t matter now, and something about that hurt. Even as she committed this atrocity, even as she consumed hundreds of thousands of Lily’s eggs, she couldn’t help but wonder [i]what if[/i]. \n\nVenus opened her jaws around the widest part of Lily’s womb and shoved it inside, filling her cheeks with one of two uterine horns. She used her paws to stuff the other one inside next, increasing how full her mouth was until only her vagina remained outside, dangling limply against her chin. \n\nHer audience was larger now. In addition to the earlier pokemon, now a couple buizel and even a fellow vaporeon were watching. The pair of buizel had their paws on their mouths, clearly shocked by the sight of one of their own so brutally maimed. Traumatized, most likely. \n\nMeanwhile, the vaporeon looked on with barely disguised interest, pretending she was disgusted, but leaning in anyway, eyes brightening as she discovered a part of herself she never knew she had. But she would never come forward, not one single step. For her reputation was one of gentleness, kindness, even for her prey. Especially for her prey.\n\n[i]I’ll remember you for later,[/i] Venus thought as she threw her head up and swallowed Lily’s womb, slurping her vagina like a particularly thick noodle. It went down heavily, requiring many more gulps, each harder than the last. A real vaporeon would have choked on it, but Venus wasn't a vaporeon, and easily expanded her throat to allow the thickest part to slide down, the rest following suit. \n\n“Delicious,” she declared loudly for all to hear as what made her girlfriend [i]female[/i] settled into her stomach, making eye contact with the other vaporeon as she said this. She winked at her, causing the vaporeon cheeks to turn an adorable shade of pink. Teasing the timid was always such a joy.\n\nAfter that satisfying meal, and lust more than satiated, Venus turned away from Lily and walked the other direction, large tail swishing happily. With her exit came an almost immediate rush of activity as scavengers—who before now were hesitant to approach such a terrifying vaporeon—flocked to Lily’s corpse. Starly, wingull, the crabby who had been eagerly awaiting this moment, they all had hungry bellies to fill. \n\nEating more of Lily would upset Venus’ stomach, anyway. She'd satisfied her main urges, her darkest cravings, and as much as she wanted to explore other parts of the buizel… Lily was growing cold, and the smell of rot was beginning to creep in. Better to let other predators have their turn. For even in death, Lily would serve a purpose. Venus was content with this.\n\n[i]Then why does my heart ache?[/i]\n", "writing_bbcode_parsed": "In the depths of the largest island jungle in the world, Mew’s first and most precious home, a brilliant pink flash illuminated the night.

Venus collapsed against a vine-covered tree trunk, only to lose her dinner all over a poor fern. With but a thought she vanished the mess, wiped her muzzle and stood up on shaky hind legs, eyes distant and unfocused.

She was living in a nightmare. Her entire life she’d spent fighting these urges, these sick, twisted urges. All to be ruined by a single instant of weakness, making it all meaningless.

Had it truly been for nothing? Her mental prowess was unmatched in the world. Centuries of life and she’d never fallen to any dark temptation. Never. And never would.

Or so she had thought.

"Lily," Venus whispered, "I wasn't strong enough for you."

Loss wasn't new for the long-lived mew, but Venus hadn’t had such a direct hand in her own emotional sorrows before today. Never had she purposefully killed someone she knew, especially not a lover. Oh, sure, she’d defended herself before, it wasn’t always possible to do that non-lethally, and she did require meat on occasion. But those were incidental losses. They never mattered to her. Blips on the radar, as went the human saying.

She never had the chance to share her true self.

Staring at the dense canopy above gave her a sort of peace, the soft moonglow easing her spirits. As long as she watched those leaves rustle and branches sway, everything would be fine.

But she longed to be higher, to escape. To breach the branches and rocket into the night sky above.

She had to clear her mind.

Venus leapt into the air and took to the skies with casual ease, jetting higher and higher, until she broke the canopy. Sunlight blinded her, but once her eyes adjusted, she picked a direction and flew.



Vast as the jungle was, it wasn’t vast enough to stop Venus from floating above it all. She saw how far the sea of green went, squinting as it vanished over the horizon. It boggled her mind to be a witness of such vastness; it sent chills down her spine and to the tip of her tail. Even after the umpteenth time up here she still couldn’t fathom the size of her very special home. It put things into perspective, forced her back down to Earth, humbled her whenever her ego got too big for her head.

Reality fell over her like a bucket of water. She snapped, there was no way to sugar coat it. Every immortal knew the risks of everlasting youth. No pokemon could live forever without some mental misalignment, but Venus had always thought herself beyond such things. She simply had to not do it. It was easy. As easy as breathing.

And yet, as the years turned to centuries, her fortitude slipped. She stopped resisting her darker thoughts, allowing unacceptable urges to fester. It was a wonder she hadn’t fallen earlier.

Her brother would assist her if she told him what she had done. He'd get her the help she needed. He’d do whatever it took to save his only sister from herself. It wasn’t too late; others of her class had been further gone and been saved. It might take a few decades and some sacrifices on her part, but she could be fixed. It was the rational thing to do.

Instead of doing the rational thing, however, Venus teleported back to the beach, thousands of miles away.

Lily was where she left her. The mew floated down to the top half of her remains, reaching forward to stroke Lily’s cheek. Soft, fuzzy fur greeted her pad pads, and was still warm too, just as she remembered her. It hadn’t been very long, had it? Felt like an eternity, but only minutes had gone by since Lily… died.

Teleportation could make any trip feel longer.

Venus pulled away to examine Lily's bisected bottom half. The majority of her blood had seeped into the sand by now, staining the beach a dark crimson. She wasn’t bleeding readily anymore, and with no heartbeat to pump it out of her, the remaining life-giving fluid would only slowly drain over the next few hours. At least, she thought so. She wasn’t an expert on such things.

Yet, whispered a dark corner of her mind.

She wrinkled her muzzle at the growing scent of death. The smell would soon attract scavengers, revealing her presence, impliciting her in this… this murder. Most pokemon lacked a sense of justice, or a concept of punishment beyond their own immediate lives. They wouldn’t see this as much more than a free lunch at best, a danger at worst.

Lily’s twisted body was exciting in all the wrong ways. It stirred up a sick arousal, made her belly warm and her thighs slick. Why shouldn’t she finish what she started? Leaving Lily like this would be such a waste.

But how to do it? She’d already been with her while female—in fact, that was the only way she’d been with her. Lily was strikingly lesbian, with absolutely zero interest in males. The idea of taking her as a male, stealing a virginity Lily never wanted claimed, excited her beyond rationality.

She needed to transform into something else, cover her tracks.

Venis vanished in a flash of light. Taking her place was a vaporeon, endemic to these parts, someone who could have easily wandered in from the ocean, saw the mess in front of him, and indulged in the opportunity presented for an easy lay. If anyone asked why he was fucking a corpse, he’d growl and tell them to fuck off.

She flexed her ear-fins and swished her tail, getting used to her new body—it had been a while since she’d been a vaporeon, let alone male, but slipping into a new form was as easy as breathing for Venus, and she wasted no time shoving her nose under Lily’s tail and taking a big, long whiff. The scent which washed over her was like the most potent of human perfumes, riling her up like nothing else. Her sleek tip peeked out of her slit, as though daring the world to judge her.

Giving Lily’s tailhole a parting lick, Venus climbed onto the severed backside, stumbling somewhat as her weight pushed it forward, leaving a streak of dark red through the sand. But that didn’t stop her from expertly lining up her prehensile vaporeon cock with Lily’s softest parts and thrusting forward, claiming her squishy insides with a triumphant growl.

She'd missed this feeling. Mating while male always was such a rush. The thrill of sheathing such an intimate part of yourself within another, taking what you wanted but also sharing yourself, creating a connection that had been lacking with Lily. While the squeezing heat she had always been used to when mounting a female wasn't present anymore, Lily was still soft, and incredibly slick. Not that it mattered as she shoved herself deeper, grunted, and squirted a copious amount of pre, lubricating the path forward.

Gripping her waist, Venus pushed even deeper, uncaring about causing discomfort to the motionless buizel, putting pressure against her cervix. The entrance to her womb was almost too tight, but something had to give, and with a powerful thrust, she pierced that final barrier and claimed her prize, growling out as she shoved her massive length as deep as it could go, their slits meeting with a lewd slap.

She didn’t hump just yet; instead, she indulged in the taboo nature of what she was doing, letting the softness of Lily’s innards do all the work. Closing her eyes, she imagined that Lily was alive and well, moaning under her as they mated, truly mated, for the first time.

“My sweet Lily, I’m going to breed you,” she promised, eyes squeezing shut to not sully the fantasy. “Fill your womb with my love, bloat that cute little tummy of yours with my seed!” Tension built swiftly as she rocked her hips, sliding her sensitive shaft almost the soft walls of Lily's squishy buizel cunt.

She dug her hind paws into the ground, claws scraping the sand as the pleasure reached a crescendo. Time crawled to a standstill, her vision swam, and she came with a snarl. Each glorious squirt sent her mind reeling as Lily received years of her pent up male lust. She held her close to her chest, forelegs gripped firmly around her belly. Nothing else mattered except pumping this lovely buizel full of her love, and she moaned as she buried her face into her neck.

But her neck wasn’t there, and the scent of iron filled her soul.

She opened her eyes with a start, reality shattering around her as her focus landed on the bisected half she was molesting. She had forgotten herself. Lily was dead. There would be no cuddling as the sun set. There would be no laughing at her terrible jokes. And she especially couldn’t show her affection during sex. Not anymore, not ever.

“Don’t think about it, don’t think about it, don’t think about it,” she repeated like a mantra, squeezing her eyes shut again to enjoy her orgasm. She was here to indulge, to fulfill her twisted desires, not ruin the moment with racing thoughts and annoying regrets. She couldn’t change the past. Not even a celebi could truly claim that.

Venus held herself deep as she spent her internal testes within Lily's womb, shuddering along with each internal orgasmic contraction that rolled through her. It wasn’t quite the same feeling as a female, but it had its own charm. The joy of claiming a womb; the relief of ejaculation; the feral satisfaction of breeding another.

There was one downside. Female orgasms tended to last longer than male ones in her experience, and she was already winding down. But she was content, the afterglow filling her with a gentle warmth and even gentler buzz as she slid her softening length out of Lily, sighing at a job well down. Lily’s well-used folds oozed seed, trickling across her tailhole and painting the relaxed pucker white.

But with the afterglow came sudden clarity. She became hyper-aware of where she was, of what she was doing. Of how public this offense was. On the beach, hugging half a corpse close to her chest, her softened vaporeon cock spurting the last of her pent up love across Lily's backside. All in view of anyone who dared watch. And there were voyeurs.

She expanded her senses outside her weak vaporeon form. Eight pokemon. Four wingull near the treeline, three krabby on the beach, and one lapras off the shore. All of whom couldn’t look away, stunned by the abominable sight that unfolded before them.

Let them watch, she decided, drunk on anonymity. Let them see just how much I love Lily, no matter what.

Her audience sent a thrilling jolt down her spine. Public displays of affection weren’t usually her go-to, but she wasn’t in her real body. She could do anything she wanted and no nasty rumors about mew would spread. The thought of her brother hearing about this was unbearable.

After her orgasm, Venus wasn’t horny anymore. Changing forms would refresh her arousal, but abusing that ability led to sex addictions, where she would change forms, again and again, just to reset her libido and keep her genitalia and body from getting sore or tiring out. It could get mentally exhausting, but by that time days could have already passed in a sexual blur. As far as she’d fallen, she wasn’t willing to go through that again.

She began nosing around Lily’s crotch as she mused over what else to do with her. Her own scent overpowered the buizel’s, a strong musk that leaked from her abused folds like a lewd river. She moved in to clean her, wanting her to be immaculate for the rest of their time together, only for the first lick against her vulva to trigger something in her. Her stomach growled.

She’d never tried buizel before, and this body was well-adapted for slicing flesh. Mew were predators, but their mouths were petite, their only menu options being smaller pokemon like joltik or rattata. Vaporeon were different. Big, powerful jaws full of sharp canines, they tended to hunt in packs to take down large prey. Buizel included.

Could she eat Lily? Should she? She rarely ate other pokemon, but Lily was already gone. Eating her would only be putting her in a better place, give her use even after death. She’d want that. She wouldn’t be able to eat much of her, but at the very least she could eat her more sensitive, precious bits.

The thought of literally eating pussy sent a thrill down her spine.

She continued to sniff Lily’s cum-soaked folds, growing more and more receptive to the idea of consuming them. The sniff turned into a lick, her own taste intermingled with her feminine flavor. She lapped up her seed without hesitation, dug her tongue deep into her vagina, enjoying the pristine state of her birth canal before she ruined it forever. It was an exciting thought, knowing that this special place, where she had buried herself inside not a minute ago, would soon be inside him.

Catching the leftmost labia between her teeth, she bit down and tugged, trying to separate it from the rest of her tender flesh. It stretched, in what would be agonizing if Lily had been alive. But despite all odds, it didn’t tear. Not without more effort on her part, so she pressed her right paw firmly against her sex for leverage, bit down hard enough to slice through fat, and yanked her head back, ripping her labia free with a light splatter of crimson. She didn’t bleed beyond what was left in her immediate veins, with most of her blood staining the sand, but the wound was raw and red, enough that even she winced. It was a wound that would never heal if Lily had still been alive.

She rolled the torn piece of her puffy labia around in her mouth, its flavor and texture washing over her tongue. Sharp, tangy, with a metallic aftertaste that only increased once she began chewing. It was soft, though, meaning it went down easily when she eventually swallowed. The next bite was much the same. She tore it off with as much brutality as the first piece, and when both sets of her petite bottom lips were safely in her stomach, all that remained was a mass of angry red flesh that dribbled her seed.

Too late, she realized she could have sliced off her genitals intact using her powers, instead of tearing it off like a feral beast. Perhaps she could do that with the vagina itself? Cut out her reproductive system fully intact, womb and all, use it one last time, and then eat it bit by bit. She really liked the thought of that.

Course of action settled, Venus surgically sliced into Lily’s flesh, cutting around her vagina from the inside out, eventually severing it from the body with a brief flicker of psychic power. A perfectly clean line encircled her bloody opening, but her vagina was still connected to the rest of her by one more organ. So she moved on to her ovaries and womb, carefully probing it with her powers before slicing into the surrounding connective tissue with as much care as she could. She probably nicked her a few times, but unlike during Lily’s initial bisection, she took her time here.

Lily’s vagina started to slide out the instant the last cut was made, but only for a moment. She caught it with her paw, feeling the weight of her femininity. It wasn’t much. She craved to discover just how large a uterus really was; until now, he’d never had the opportunity to find out.

Slowly, carefully, Venus gripped Lily’s detached vagina with her paws and pulled, watching with fascination as it came out as a wrinkled, pink, and, mostly importantly, intact tube about half as thick as Lily’s foreleg. She kept tugging until, with a final yank, it spilled from her. She caught the lump of bloody flesh before it could land in the sand, using a subtle display of telekinesis to assist in that.

She held the entire thing up, looking it over. She couldn’t find the womb initially, until she realized that the two bulges in the middle were her womb, the horns of her ovaries being much less pronounced than she expected. They stuck to the sides of her forked womb, almost vanishing into the flesh, connective tissue linking them together like a bizarre, webbed paw. She had to physically unstick them to get a better look.

Venus gazed upon what made Lily female with an almost reverent intensity. All together, it was small. All of it was so small. A vagina barely longer than two of her paws, a womb that was the size of two small paws glued together, and tiny little ovaries connected by even more subtle tubes she barely could see. But one thing was perfectly clear: swallowing it whole would be more than doable.

She walked over to Lily’s upper half and spread the buizel’s reproductive system across her own chest, dragging it from her entrails and all the way to her chin, laying it all out for the meal to come. It wasn’t the most appetizing sight, but she was a predator, in both her true form and currently.

Am I really going to eat Lily’s womb?

The flavor of pussy lingered on her lips, blood dribbling down her chin. She wiped the juices away, and brought her cleaned muzzle down to Lily’s womanhood and dragged her tongue across her extracted vagina, up to her womb, and after finishing with a flick against her right-most ovary—so tiny, so precious—Venus slurped it into her mouth and suckled that egg-filled organ, indulging in its unique flavor as she bit down, severing it from the buizel’s womb with a splash of blood.

Lily had always wanted kids. Her lack of interest in males meant it wasn’t ever likely to happen, but the buizel loved children with all her heart. She would talk Venus’ ears off about any adorable pokemon she saw in their time apart, eyes bright and longing. Venus could have made it happen. She could have given Lily the miracle of life without becoming male. It would have been trivial, and it would have made Lily so very happy.

Venus never told Lily of this ability. Never came clean about being a mew, about having the power to fertilize the eggs of any pokemon, regardless of her sex. Telling mortals about her true self never worked out. Things got… awkward. Some of her past lovers never quite lost the star-struck feelings of dating a mew.

Besides, Venus has already had more children over the centuries than any mother could ever need. More was simply further heartache.

The mew kept the squishy oval in her mouth for a few seconds before swallowing, sending half of Lily’s capacity for life down into the darkness of her gullet with one dramatic gulp. It didn’t matter now, and something about that hurt. Even as she committed this atrocity, even as she consumed hundreds of thousands of Lily’s eggs, she couldn’t help but wonder what if.

Venus opened her jaws around the widest part of Lily’s womb and shoved it inside, filling her cheeks with one of two uterine horns. She used her paws to stuff the other one inside next, increasing how full her mouth was until only her vagina remained outside, dangling limply against her chin.

Her audience was larger now. In addition to the earlier pokemon, now a couple buizel and even a fellow vaporeon were watching. The pair of buizel had their paws on their mouths, clearly shocked by the sight of one of their own so brutally maimed. Traumatized, most likely.

Meanwhile, the vaporeon looked on with barely disguised interest, pretending she was disgusted, but leaning in anyway, eyes brightening as she discovered a part of herself she never knew she had. But she would never come forward, not one single step. For her reputation was one of gentleness, kindness, even for her prey. Especially for her prey.

I’ll remember you for later, Venus thought as she threw her head up and swallowed Lily’s womb, slurping her vagina like a particularly thick noodle. It went down heavily, requiring many more gulps, each harder than the last. A real vaporeon would have choked on it, but Venus wasn't a vaporeon, and easily expanded her throat to allow the thickest part to slide down, the rest following suit.

“Delicious,” she declared loudly for all to hear as what made her girlfriend female settled into her stomach, making eye contact with the other vaporeon as she said this. She winked at her, causing the vaporeon cheeks to turn an adorable shade of pink. Teasing the timid was always such a joy.

After that satisfying meal, and lust more than satiated, Venus turned away from Lily and walked the other direction, large tail swishing happily. With her exit came an almost immediate rush of activity as scavengers—who before now were hesitant to approach such a terrifying vaporeon—flocked to Lily’s corpse. Starly, wingull, the crabby who had been eagerly awaiting this moment, they all had hungry bellies to fill.

Eating more of Lily would upset Venus’ stomach, anyway. She'd satisfied her main urges, her darkest cravings, and as much as she wanted to explore other parts of the buizel… Lily was growing cold, and the smell of rot was beginning to creep in. Better to let other predators have their turn. For even in death, Lily would serve a purpose. Venus was content with this.

Then why does my heart ache?
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