[center][b]Chapter 6: Team Skull
Part 1: New Business[/b][/center]

“UP AND AT ‘EM! IT’S MORNING!” That booming voice, the constant reminder every morning of their duties as an exploration team. Loudred screeched at the electric couple before he was back down the hall. Groans were exchanged, as usual, along with the obnoxious ringing in their ears. They would start every morning as they always did. Stretches, squats, and a few sit ups and they’d be filing into the line towards their morning assembly.

“Now, everyone. As I was explaining...” Chatot cleared his throat, looking over the bunch of trainees, “there is a lake far to the east of here. A lake that remains shrouded in aspects of mystery. These mysteries… we hope to uncover their secrets. So the Guildmaster and I have decided on a full expedition for the first time in sometime~!”

“By golly! An expedition? Yes, please!” Bidoof cheered and glowed with excitement.

“Oh my gosh, it’s been too long since the last expedition!” Sunflora chimed in, jumping with anticipation.

“Then that means you’ll be picking a select FEW for the expedition again, RIGHT?” Loudred added with his usual occasional outburst. This realization caused everyone to cease their excited giddiness and turn their attention to Chatot.

“Right you are, Loudred. Our inspections will last for the next few days. Those who show the most promise will be the likeliest picks for our expedition. Everyone, do your best and work your hardest so you will make our list!”

“YES, SIR!” The crowd of ten responded with more cheers before they began talking among each other.

“Gosh, I’ve never gone on an expedition before. I would be tickled pink to go this time!” Bidoof’s tail wagged, the little beaver giggling happily.

“That makes three of us, little Doofy~ Jack and I, being the newest here, are totally foreign to this guild expedition concept.” Pecan piped in her two cents. “Gosh, I reeeally wanna go!”

“Then you better do your BEST, cus I’m gonna be working NONSTOP and make sure I’m picked!” Loudred smirked with a display of smug pride.

“Says you. I’m totally gonna be one of the ones, for sure!” Sunflora flapped her leaves as a sort of tail wag of her own. Soon, the bunch dispatched and were off to their usual duties. Jack and Pecan made their up the ladder, following behind Corphish, Chimecho, Bidoof, and Sunflora.

“Jack! Let’s try to pick up a big bundle of work today. I’m feeling extra refreshed from that hot spring so I’m rarin’ to get crackin’!” Pecan suggested, punching her fist into her palm. Jack chuckled at his anxious partner and pat her on the head.

“Yeah, we’ll pick up the dungeon with the most job requests for it today, maybe even pick up a recruit or two for our team during~ We’ll show them that we’re worthy of that expedition even if we’re the guild’s freshmen.”

“Eh..?” A Pokemon spoke up from in front of the Job Bulletin Board. “Ain’t that a familiar voice we done heard b’fore?”

“Hrm?” The other turned their attention away from the board and the pair caught the attention of the electric duo. Standing in front of them were an all too familiar Koffing and Zubat. “What the… you two!?”

“[i]You fuckers!?[/i]” Jack pointed at the pair with an instant, irritated scowl. “What in every which way of the fuck are you two Limburger cucks doing here??”

“Cucks? Whoa-ho-ho! Pleasure to meet ya, Pot. Name’s Kettle.” Koffing chortled at the two. “For information, we happen to be an exploration team too.”

“Heh-heh-heh. Ain’t a crime for an exploration team to check the boards for jobs,  eh?” Zubat added with a smirk.

“No.” Pecan responded bluntly. “It’s just odd to see a couple like y’all in a place like this.”

“And you ain’t different, huh? What are you lot doin’ here?” Koffing asked in a sort of demanding tone. Jack huffed at the ball of gas.

“Same reason. Different purpose.” Pecan threw in quickly. Jack could see she didn’t care much for talking to them. He didn’t blame her after what they did to her. He didn’t care much either but he knew she certainly had a higher level of disgust for them.

“Say what!? You want to become real-deal explorers? Y’all are joking!” Zubat and Koffing laughed at the pair of rodents before turning to each other. They simply nodded at one another before they quickly scooped up Pecan. “You! Come with us for a second.”

“The hell do you two want?” Pecan growled as she was pushed away from her partner and towards the bulletin board.

“Now listen up closely to what I gotta say to ya and don’t take it too personally, bub.” Koffing started, whispering to the Emolga so Jack couldn’t hear. “We seen ya around places and we know you got experience. More than any of these hacks in this dump. Why are you wasting your potential on that total clueless nobody of a Pikachu? The world is your oyster and you throw your talents to a guy who looks like he doesn’t even know what an Oran Berry is? You should drop him, leave him to his struggles, give up on whatever shenanigans you’re pulling. Wouldn’t surprise me if you’re stringin’ him along cus he probably dicks your cunt good.”

“OKAY.” Without hesitation, Pecan swung her paw across both of their faces with a loud, resounding [b]WHAP![/b] She stepped away from the poison-types and returned to her partner with an annoyed scowl. “You two’s a couple of nonsensical chuckle fucks and I ain’t gonna hear out another second of your bullshit. I’m with Jack out of my own free will and will show him the entire world and so much more and there ain’t a damn thing a pair of incomplete [i]abortions[/i] like you can do to change my mind! And for your information, I like it here. The community is nice and everyone is supportive of one another and their improvements in this guild. So why don’tcha get your missions or whatever and get lost. We’re trying to work for a chance at the expedition and y’all won’t get in our way.”

“Ho ho, what a mouth on ya~! I like your sass, squirrel girl~” Koffing merely chortled, the two not even the slightest phased by her outburst.

“But what’s this about an expedition, you say?” Zubat added, turning to his partner for a moment then back to the rodent pair. “Try all you want, the only expedition a gal like you can get with a mouth like that is a trip between a male’s legs~ You’ve got no other talents!”

“A better expedition than anything involving you two, regardless.” Pecan retorted with a smirk and a scoff. “You’re a lot of talk yourself, huh? What talents do you pair have? The only advantage a hopeless bunch like you can get is taking someone out when they’re already down.”

“Whoa-ho-ho! You’re one to talk. But it’s fine, you only bested us because we didn’t have the Chief with us.” Koffing smirked deviously. Pecan tilted her head curiously.

“Chief? There’s a third?”

“Heh-heh, that’s right!” Zubat replied with a mischievous chuckle.

“Team Skull, our exploration team, has three members. Our Chief is a brutal powerhouse~”

“Heh-heh, if the Chief were with us, he would snap you lightweights like a pair of twigs~” The two then drew their attention towards the ladders and their smirks only widened.

“Whoa-ho-ho! Speak of the devil, I can smell the Chief coming now!”

“...Smell?” Jack finally pitched in, gulping. Of all the Pokemon there are, he could think of just a few that… [i]smells.[/i] “Oh shit--” From the ladder came a big, bulky purple skunk downed in occasional tan highlights—a Skuntank. His eyes glared with a perpetual sense of malicious intent as he approached the electric-types, specifically Jack.

“Move, boy.” His voice was deep and smooth, holding an accent unfamiliar to the chu. Jack bit his lip, their gazes meeting, the Skuntank’s dark and mysterious. Those eyes were captivating, his voice alluring. His confidence absolutely booming. Though he heard the command, the word didn’t truly register within the Pikachu’s mind as his thoughts were quickly racing elsewhere.

[i]I want all of him.[/i]

“Oi, [i]kid.[/i]” Skuntank’s voice darkened and grew louder, snapping Jack out of his train of thought. The skunk growled and pressed against the Pikachu, foreheads met. “When I tell ya ta do som’in’, ya’d best fuckin’ do it, [i]boy.[/i]”

“I’mma fuckin’ do somethin’, alright. Watch your back or you’ll get a few new streaks in your fur, [i]fuckboy.[/i]” Jack retorted with a snort and swatted away the skunk with his tail before stepping aside. Skuntank began to see red; who did this Pikachu think he was stepping up to him with that kind of nerve? Did he not know who this was? Skuntank merely huffed, now was not the time to start fights. He began to walk away but then smirked as he shot a large, noxious gas of unbearable stench right at the Pikachu. “HoooOOOH—FUCKING—ACK GHK—” Jack gagged and fell over faint from the intense stomach retching fumes as they passed through the room, catching the noses of other guild members.

“Eek! What’s that awful smell? It stinks of rotten cheese!”

“Oof! Golly, that’s some terrible stench, yes sirree!”

“Hey, hey! My poor eyes, they’re on fire!”

Skuntank walked up to Pecan, the only thing left between her and his team. She growled at him. “Step aside, harlot. Or you’re as good as your little buddy over there.” He spoke casually and carelessly toward her. Her growl only grew louder but she did as told, fearing more for a bust of his stink in her face than the skunk himself.

“Chief!” Koffing greeted the skunk with a booming tone.

“You sure showed those losers, Chief! You’re the best!” Zubat praised their leader with the same amount of glee.

“Yeah, yeah, whatevah. You two finished sniffin’ out some good paying jobs?”

“All the requests here are riddled with cheap payouts, boss.” Koffing responded with a disagreeing shake.

“But, we picked up on some juicy info that’s got biiig potential in it~” Zubat added with a devious snicker. The pair edged toward their leader and began whispering into his ear. Immediately, Skuntank’s ears twitched and he piped up with a smirk.

“Guild expedition, you say? Pretty ace pick up, boys. Let’s blow this joint, we got some plottin’ to do.”

“Yeah!” The three poison-types turned tail and made their way out of the guild. Pecan was fuming with anger, her tail wagging wildly as a display of her irritation. She grabbed her partner and shook him back to consciousness.

“JACK! Wakey wakey! Get up!” She gave him a slap on the cheek, earning a groan from the male as he came to.

“Guuhh… ffuuck, did somebody die and rot, that smelt horrible...” Jack shook his head, clearing his senses of the lingering stench. “That Skuntank’s somethin’ else.”

“Damn right he is. The fuck he think he is acting like he’s tough shit? Smell like shit is more like it. Buncha cocky nobodies like them boils me up inside!” Pecan growled and huffed, pulling the Pikachu up to his feet. “Whatever, they’re gone and we don’t gotta deal with their crap anymore. We got work to do so let’s pick up some jobs and get going. Maybe we can recruit a Pokemon or two in the meantime.”

“Err, right. Gotcha. I’ll check the Outlaw Notice, you look over the Job Bulletin then we’ll compare and go wherever has the most work.” Jack instructed and the two nodded, looking over the two boards. Both picked out five jobs from their boards and put all the requests together and coming up with a total of four jobs at Mt. Bristle; two rescues, a delivery, and an arrest. “Looks like the bulk’s in Mt. Bristle. 3Rd, 4th, 6th, and 8th floors are our destinations. Let’s do our best to make Wigglytuff recognize our potential~”

Pecan and Jack were on their way out of the guild and ready to take on the day, coming to the crossroads when they noticed a Wynaut and Wobbuffet idling about near a recently built staircase leading into the mountainside from its surface top. As the electric-types came up, the other pair stepped forward to greet them.

“Oh! A customer, is it not?” The Wynaut spoke up, taking a bow. “Greetings to you! Wonderful day, is it not? We’re here to inform passersby of the new shop, Spinda’s Cafe, that is now having its grand opening!”

“Spinda’s Cafe, you say?” Pecan tilted her head with curiosity. Wobbuffet threw up a solute and cried out in their signature outburst.

“That’s right!”

“This new place is just brimming with hopes and dreams! Why not you two come inside? Have a gander~” Wynaut and Wobbuffet stepped aside, offering the duo entry to the stairway. Jack and Pecan shared an uncertain look toward each other. This was very peculiar, but it wouldn’t hurt to take a moment and check the place out, right?

“Hmm… why not? We’re not in any rush.” Jack agreed and the two made their way in with the other pair following behind. Reaching the bottom of the stairs, they found themselves quite impressed with the presentation of the cafe. A quaint, simple layout; circular in shape, rather spacious with four tables set out, two on either side, and two booths at the back of the room. The flooring was a basic wood-tan color with swirl patterns of a lighter hue. A Heracross, Octillery, Pachirisu, Mr. Mime, and Zigzagoon were already stationed at tables, perhaps all customers of the newly opened cafe. Though, standing at the far back between the two booths was a Spinda—their spots were positioned slightly above both of their swirled eyes—with a rainbow colored wing tucked under his right ear, one who the two assumed to be the owner for… more than obvious reasons. He did a little jig and spin before wobbling towards them in traditional drunk-like Spinda fashion.

Standing before the electric couple, he bowed before beaming at them with a big smile. “Good morning! Welcome to the grand opening of Spinda’s Cafe! My name is Ari, I am the owner of this lovely establishment. This cafe was built as a rest stop for especially adventurous explorers who are always challenging themselves to strive for greatness and excellency~”

“A cafe for explorers?” Pecan spoke up with curiosity.

“A SPINDA!?” Jack outburst, eyes fixated on the slightly pudgy panda. [i]Oh man… didn’t think I’d find a treasure this grand outside of a mystery dungeon. Jackpot~[/i]

“W-Well err—y-yes, I am a Spinda. Hello!” Ari waved at the overly excited Pikachu. “After a long and arduous exploration through deep jungles and harsh mountains rescuing and battling, those poor explorers must get so exhausted and parched! It’s only natural to want a healthy, refreshing beverage to get your mind and body back into tip top shape~ And that’s where we come in with our services! Since today is our grand opening, allow me to show you around.” The four followed behind Spinda as he led them to a little bar with four large containers filled with various liquids. “This is the Juice Bar. Surely, you’ve likely collected plenty of Gummis and Apples in lots of dungeons by now, right? You’ve probably found so many that you’re just overflowing with extra! Well, bring those goodies here and I’ll blend ‘em right up to make delicious drink sensations~! I will handle your ingredients to create delightful delicacies for you~”

“That’s kinda sick, holy shit. Jack, you hearin’ this?”

“He’s cute, he’s smart, he runs a killer business…” Jack murmured to himself, still eyeing down the panda. He was a bit of a shapely, pudgy male, he was. An attractive pear-shaped figure, small, flat chest that curved out into wide hips and plump ass that continued that perfect curve into thick, short thighs and legs with cute, dainty little feet. [i]He’s fucking precious, oh my God.[/i]

“If you’re ready, allow me to show you the other facility~” Ari spoke up, his stubby little tail wagging with glee and excitement to be showing off his business again to another set of explorers. The pair of electric-types followed closely by Wynaut and Wobbuffet. “And here to the right is the Recycle Shop. I’m certain Apples and Gummis aren’t all you’ve got overflowing in your storage. You must find all sorts of items in mystery dungeons that you don’t know what to do with! Plenty of which may come up not so useful to your team—you may even consider selling those items. Or even worse… you may even [b]trash[/b] them! How wasteful!” Ari threw his paws up in mock disbelief. “Somewhere, there is an explorer in desperate need of those items you’re disposing of and keeping locked away!”

“E-Err...” Pecan was a little uncertain. He’s really playing up his part here. It all made sense, though. At least she could follow that much.

“With that thought in mind, we established the Recycle Shop. Since this [i]is[/i] a cafe for explorers, what better way to offer our support than to offer them the very items they need most? If you bring in your unwanted items, you can trade them in exchange for items you want! Doesn’t that sound just nifty~?”

“Wh-whoa hold on.” Pecan held her paws out to stop the rambling panda. “First of all, who says nifty anymore? Second of all, this is kind of a lot to take in. I think I get it, though. We bring you goods in exchange for other goods or somethin’ like that, yeah?” Ari nodded his head. “’aight, I’ve got the download. JACK, stop eye-fucking the Spinda and say something!”

“HUH!?… I-I am not—shut up, Pecan!” Jack’s face flushed red and he swatted at his partner. Ari giggled at the couple and couldn’t help but strike a pose, paw on his hip with the other behind his head, turned slightly to the side and poking out his plush rear teasingly, tail still wagging quickly.

“You don’t have to keep your fantasies to yourself, friend~ I’ve fine tuned my body to be what is an ideal feminine figure to many bisexual males and females alike through my years of being a former explorer. If anything, this means I’ve done something right~” Ari teased and stuck out his tongue at the Pikachu. “What’s on your mind? Besides me~ What fantasies of me are you thinking of right now—say it out loud, lemme hear~”

“Sh-Shit.” Jack gulped. First, he teases by being cute. Then he teases by being successful. Now he teases by being direct and wanting the chu to spill out his thoughts? “I wanna throw that ass over the counter and pour my own drink between those fat cheeks, goddamn...”

“Ooohh, wild, wild Pikachu~! And what a raunchy tongue you have!” The Spinda licked his lips and leaned toward the other male with a smirk. “I’ve always preferred my dungeon crawling to be a real rough romp~” Without warning, Ari cupped Jack’s sac and gave his balls a firm grope and a light tug, earning a shudder and a pleasured groan out of the electric-type. Was this really happening? Surely, they weren’t about to fuck right here and now, were they? In front of his patrons and co-workers? Not that he was complaining personally but what about the work ethic? Surely this Spinda wasn’t as open a lover as he and Pecan were? There’s no way this Spinda was truly 100% perfection in the eyes of this horny Pikachu!?

“Y-You… oh fuck… w-we really ‘bout to do this right here?” Jack asked, the mixture of hope and lust in his tone noticed by the Spinda. Ari chuckled and moved his paw away from the Pikachu’s sac, admiring his erected and girthy mass.

“I dunno...” The Spinda walked over to the Recycle Shop counter and leaned over it, throwing his ass up in the air and spreading his legs, putting himself on display in front of everyone without a care in the world. His heavy ass wobbled idly, heavy sac hanging with a stiffy of his own between those shapely legs. “Public displays of excessive affection are only as bad as we as a society make it. I’ve taken my share of males and been taken the same aplenty in my exploring days right out in the wide open of dungeons and fields alike~ What harm’s a little cafe gonna do?” Ari giggled, swaying his heavy ass to and fro at the Pikachu invitingly. Jack bit his lip, his cock at full attention pulsing angrily and hungry to fill that lush hole. He reacted quick, coming up to cup those plump cheeks and dig his fingers into their doughy flesh, kneading along that big panda ass. He’d spread those mounds and admire the pink ring of flesh between them, noticing the male’s star already glistening as if lubed up in advance.

“I keep myself in full prep at all times. It’s gonna be a nice, snug fit but you’ll be amazed how easy you’ll get in me, chuboy~” Ari chimed in, knowing the chu had those very thoughts in mind. “It’s flavored so you can dive in with either organ for a good ti—aaah y-yeah atta boy~” Before the Spinda could finish, Jack was already face buried between those fat cheeks and tongue lashing away, flicking repeatedly across the sensitive pucker. Every lick earned a clench from the panda’s hole in response along with shaky moans and murrls, Ari pushing his backside against the horny Pikachu’s face while he in turn tugged the other male by the hips to help smother himself in ass. He wasted little time, tongue sinking pass the taut ring, surprised at how little resistance such a tight entry had. Indeed, as Ari said, the panda’s ass was slick, snug, and tremendous in flavor! He was sweet like Pechas with a tangy hint of something spicy. Jack hadn’t eaten too much a variety of berries yet so his distinct knowledge of taste was very short, but he knew flavors when he tasted them and this sweet-spicy tingle on his tongue was simply delightful!

“Hoohh, g-getting right in there? You—mmh!—must [i]really[/i] like me~!” Ari teased, his tail wagging frantically as a sign of his enjoyment. Jack’s tongue assaulted deep in the Spinda’s backside, pushing into soft walls and being clenched upon in response to his attack, hungry growls emitting from the chu mixing with Ari’s airy moans. A paw slipped under that heavy ass to grasp the twitching panda meat and pump its sizable mass firmly in tandem with his tongue-fucking, reaching the base as his tongue hilted then pumping to the tip while he pulled from the panda’s ass. Ari quaked with pleasure, each thrust, each pump and squeeze sending ripples of sensation up his spine, eyes closed riding out the special treatment the other male was giving him.

Jack was in heaven. This Spinda was a real beauty! It was as if he was indulging in a male version of Pecan—their body shapes were practically identical in every way! The way his smooth chest widened out into his hips and large, rounded ass. Those bountiful cheeks that curved perfectly into thick thighs that looked soft as pillows yet strong enough to crush skulls and melons. Species aside, the prime difference between panda and squirrel were the heavy, musky orbs between his legs and the hung girth bobbing strongly, whapping audibly upon the Spinda’s belly with each of its powerful throbs. His paw picked up the pace pumping the submissive femboy, the harmonic rhythm of ass eating and dick stroking splitting into two separate paces, paw quick while his tongue was patient, indulging in all the ripples and ridges, the succulent flavors of his ass, that spicy-sweet essence tickling his tongue blending perfectly with the fresh, feminine musk Ari’s body emitted to keep the Pikachu hooked.

“Yeeaaah… get that tongue deeeep in my ass, chuboy~ Mmhhf—fuck! Right there, lick Daddy right there~!” Ari moaned aloud, ass raising higher in the air instinctively as Jack’s tongue dragged across his prostate. Finding the panda’s sweet spot, Jack put full focus repeatedly attacking the same spot, from jabs at the sensitive nub to dragging his tongue back and forth over it, growls vibrating his organ to further stimulate the other horny male. He could feel the repetitive throbbing from Ari’s cock, the clenches tightening further around his tongue, all signs of great enjoyment, but the chu was far from finished. No, he was only just getting started. He’d have this Spinda wrapped around his finger and at his sexual mercy.

Jack felt the pulses racing through Ari’s shaft grow stronger and more frequent, spills of precum becoming thicker, more cloudy in coloration. His panting became heavy and his breathing airy and irregular. The Spinda even began to kick and thump his foot against the floor and that adorable, stubby tail was as frantic as ever with its wag. The signs were all there—too many of them, in fact. He was moments from orgasm, the panda ready to pop what felt like it was going to be quite a load! Jack then found himself in a bit of an internal conundrum. Does he eat out the panda to climax? Or pull out and beat that prostate with his dick? His assault on the fat panda booty lightened as he ran the thoughts and scenarios through his mind before coming to his conclusion.

[i]I told myself I was going to make this Spinda all mine, there’s only one way to break a bitch into submission~[/i]

His tongue kept flicking over Ari’s prostate, lap, lick, slurp, flick! All the while, his paw stroked as quickly as he could along the leaky, lengthy penis, feeling its nonstop throbs becoming stronger and stronger! “Fuuuck… FUUCK!” Ari moaned aloud, his body tensing up strongly. His convulsions. Oh fuck, the convulsions! The clenches around his tongue loosening then tightening, rippling and spasming. The panda’s muscles locking up, toes curling. He gripped the counter desperately, almost threatening to tear chunks of wood from it.

If his eyes weren’t swirls, they’d be rolled back in the sloppiest, most submissive of ahegao expressions. His tongue drooped out, mouth agape with in very messy smile, drooling heavily on himself and the counter. It felt like constant surges of electricity were shooting through his body, tickling every pleasure receptor within him, yet the Pikachu attacking his prostate with his tongue hadn’t let out a single charge. He’d never tensed so powerfully in his life, every muscle clenched up to the point that it stung before he lost all control of his body and went into a full relaxed state as an earth shattering orgasm rocked his entire frame to the core.

Ari had had sex many a time in his day as an explorer. Many wild and civilized Pokemon alike had delved between his legs from either front or back and so did he between theirs. Many cocks had plunged into his backside, his maw, asses sat upon his face, asses filled by his shaft, his rump taken by others. He was no stranger to a rough rut, even surprise poundings he’d taken and welcomed. He didn’t like to classify himself as a slut but he wouldn’t correct anyone to call him one. He was very easy—he made himself that way. He’d welcome near any male that wanted to fuck him anywhere any time, even on a whim. That was just the way the Spinda was. He loved sex, it felt good, it’s good for the body, it strengthens bonds, eases situations and uplifts moods.

But of all the sex he’s had in his life, of the many orgasms he’s had and caused, none compared to the electrifying surge of ecstasy that trailed the Spinda’s spine. Of all the sex he was used to, they were all for the intent of getting off quick, little to no foreplay, oral only, anal only, nothing quite like this. Very few times has he been eaten out so this sensation, this pleasure was one not too familiar with Ari. It was incredible, the Pikachu's tongue work was truly expert in its craft. His back was arched, mind numbed riding on cloud nine. He burst powerfully onto the wall of the counter,  a lengthy string of semen following every hearty throb of his cock. The resounding whap and smack of his dick hitting his gut filled the air of the cafe along with the orgasmic cries of the panda Pokemon while he continues to mess the counter and floor with his excessive discharge, seventh spurt, eighth, ninth, tenth! His cock just wouldn’t stop and neither would Jack, tongue assaulting prostate, paw pumping cock, Ari was in heaven! He’d finally felt his release falter after he’d flung a full 17 strings worth of cum, the panda’s heavy balls spent after such a lively mess. Seeing the rush of spunk and the potent throbs calming, Jack removed himself from the panda and admired his work. His asshole was slightly gaped from the deep tongue fucking, very moist and lubricated with saliva, practically begging the electric-type to assault that hole with his dick. Those deliciously rounds balls and girthy cock hung between the Spinda’s legs still at full attention despite the just passing climax. Ari didn’t dare move, his legs wobbling, his body weak, yet he was still horny, very needy. And he knew Jack was far from finished.

Jack took a look behind him as he’d remembered just where he was. Sure enough, all eyes were on them, cocks were out, and, to the surprise of no one, Pecan had a Zigzagoon dick in her mouth and Mr. Mime and Heracross occupying her paws while Octillery had her and Pachirisu bound by tentacles and both girls’ pussies occupied by spare tentacles, exploring deep in their canals with reckless abandon.

Yep, just another orgy instigated by the boisterous actions of a horny Emolga and a perverse Pikachu.