[center][B]Hive Mind
Chapter 2 – Picture Perfect[/B][/center]

[I]We heard you’re the best in town for photography and painting. It’s our super special 18th birthday and me and my sisters wanna savor the moment with a portrait painted by only the finest craftsman in town! We’re loaded with lotsa money so we can pay whatever you need for a 3 hour session to paint us! We wanna really celebrate our bodies finally becoming adults so we’d like to get a naked painting from yooouuu~![/I]

[I]We’ll be there Wednesday to chat with you if you agree to our terms, Mr. Smeargle~ I hope you’ll consider us! You would reeeally make our day if you do us~ And we’ll make sure to reeeaaally make it worth your while, cutie~[/I]

[I]XOXO~ Zangoose Sisters, Zaria, Zess, & Zanda[/I]

Smeargle gulped, his face red as he reread the letter that he’d received again. A bead of sweat rolled down his cheek and he tugged on his collar, swallowing a lump in his chest. The Zangoose sisters were a very well known bunch around Hyper Town, being the three triplets of the richest family in town, they were a very privileged and outgoing bunch. They loved to be social and were always hanging out some place or another. Despite their status as the most, and only, rich family in town, they were quite the humble and tolerable bunch because of it. They lived their lives like any other Pokemon—according to what he’d heard from gossip about the Zangoose family, they couldn’t stand the posh, snobby nature of your average rich Pokemon so they chose not to move to one of those fancy big money neighborhoods or cities and instead chose to continue living here, occasionally distributing bits of their wealth in the form of charitable donations or big tips to hard working ‘mon.

Yes, they were a very kind bunch. Those girls were real party goers too. While they weren’t problematic or troublesome, they definitely had an aura about them that made their presence known wherever they went. They’d throw their money willy nilly like they had no idea how to spend it, though nobody complained because more money out of their pockets meant more for others that needed it more. Because of this, those three were very welcomed in almost every store in town because of their very reckless spending habits. They were also surprisingly nice with conversation, able to hold relevant topics on things like television shows, beauty topics, and, even more surprising, sports and video games.

It was also no contest that these three extroverted party animals were hot as all fuck. Triplets was the big keyword; they all shared the same voluptuously bombastic, MILF-like bodies. Gifted would be an understatement to how blessed they were by Arceus to have looks and street smarts. They were certainly a ditzy bunch, however, though that was likely a huge plus to many guys and gals alike—basically bimbos through and through. Perhaps with huge F-cup breasts bigger than their heads and hips wide and made for bearing strong, healthy eggs, there was a bit too much blood flow and circulation in their sexy bodies for much of it to stay in their airy heads.

And here Smeargle was, holding onto his tail, shakily attempting to resume his painting with said three voluptuous vixens laid out in such revealing positions before him. With one of them laid back with spread legs, all but presenting herself to be bred, the second laid to the left of the spread eagle female, on her side and really showing off her perfectly curvaceous, chubby figure, and the third triplet on the right side, facing away with arms raised behind her head and turned to look back towards the male, her large, hefty ass and toned, muscular back on display. It was no surprise that Smeargle was sporting a swollen erection in his pants and there was no chance the girls couldn’t see it—it wasn’t called Hyper Town for nothing. There were 16 massive inches of dick leaving one hell of a large bulge running down the left pants leg that made Smeargle curse himself for forgetting what day it was and being caught in beige skinny khakis when these three girls walked into his studio and immediately began undressing before he even agreed to the painting project.

How was he supposed to say no when three pairs of massive tits were very literally in his face? Smeargle was a bit short in height, especially compared to the Zangoose sisters. They were taller than their species’ average height so they almost towered over the little painting dog. His face came up to their chests so when they got naked, those massive mammaries were right in sucking range for the male. Of course, he couldn’t just go trying to fuck clients and he was very professional—he’s done many naked paintings before so this was nothing new to him. The problem, however, was that he actually had a crush on these girls! Sure, many males were physically attracted to them and wanted to fuck these girls, but he always felt like his was different. His thoughts of them went beyond primal urges and desires to fill them with cock and impregnate each of them to leave their mark on those rich sluts. He would often think of where they could go for dates or if they liked arcades or if they would maybe be interested in learning to paint like he does. His thoughts went into all sorts of dating scenarios and would seldom go straight to sex. If anything, the fantasies of sex would only show up towards the end of those dating scenarios when it would actually make sense.

Of course, being the male he is, the primal urge to just want to fuck them still shined through frequently. He couldn’t help that about himself, he’s a male! A male with needs! Needs for busty babes like them! It’s practically written in his genetic code to lust for sex, healthy girls like them. Those hips were made for taking a rutting and laying clutches of eggs, could anyone blame him?

So here he was, painting the girls of his dreams, throbbing tent in his pants, trying his damnedest to stay professional with them. It was much harder for him with these three girls compared to other Pokemon, male and female alike. Yeah, he got a little turned on still seeing cute and sexy naked ‘mon while he painted them, but all of his sessions were always one-on-one. This was the first time he’s ever had to do a session for multiple Pokemon. And also they were hot as fuck? Like… REALLY fucking hot.

Every stroke of his tail felt like minutes of work and effort, trying to steady himself so as not to ruin their painting. They were paying him top coin for this painting! Way more than he would actually charge them. For a three Pokemon painting like this, he’d probably charge something around 15,000P, not a bad deal at all averaging 5,000P per Pokemon. Very affordable without being too cheap. He was a true master of his talent and while he definitely deserved to charge professional fees for his work, he liked to put smiles on others’ faces with his own gift. He also had to make sure the Pokemon in this town could even afford it. While it wasn’t exactly a poverty issue going on, this town wasn’t the most profitable or valuable either. It was a very average town with hard working ‘mon providing for their families and themselves, throwing whatever spares they can afford towards personal luxuries. The Zangoose family was the only ones that would be able to afford professional rates and as much as he wouldn’t mind being hired as their family’s personal painter, that was a reality that wasn’t his own so he had to be able to build up a client base.

So… when these girls not only stripped down at the front entrance of his studio, but also wrote him a check for 100,000P… yeah, no, he wasn’t gonna say no to this one.

“Are you almost doooone, Mr. Smeargle~?” One of the Zangoose asked with her sing song-like voice. It wasn’t an impatient request, in fact it was quite playfully asked. It always caught a Pokemon off guard when they saw how patient these girls were. For how much they loved to move around, yap on and on, and touch everything, staying as still as possible in a specific pose seemed like the last thing they’d wanna do. That’s why it came as a huge shocker to Smeargle at first when they requested a painting and not a photo. Though now he really wish they’d gone for photos instead so they’d be done faster. The sooner these girls are gone, the sooner he can jerk off to these fantasies and vivid images continuously playing out in his head.

He could almost hear them moaning and whining, those cute bimbo mewls and purrs from those sexy Cat Ferrets as he plunged into their depths one by one. Oh how sexy it was… He had specific desires for each of the three girls, too. Zaria’s ass would bounce and jiggle on his lap as he gripped and dug his fingers into those pliable ass cheeks. He’d lift and slam her repeatedly onto his huge cock while his face was smothered by her huge tits, motorboating the moaning slut while her soft feet cupped and fondled his large balls. Smeargle would piston upward into her tight asshole, drilling that snug tunnel while the other two girls make out and grind their pussies together waiting their turn.

Then there was Zess. She was his favorite of the three girls. Though they looked almost exactly the same, Zess was a little more muscular then the other two. She also had a birthmark on her left ass cheek, an oval shape of slightly gray in the sea of pearly white fur, making it barely noticeable unless you really concentrated on the spot. He’d imagine smacking that spot, wondering if her left ass cheek was more sensitive because of that birthmark, groping and kneading that spot often to make her squeal and cry out. Her pussy would clamp down around his dick each time too, milking the male while she threw her ass back into each of his thrusts inside her, the resounding plaps and smacks of their rough sex piercing through the silent, musky air of his soundproofed studio. They could be as loud as they wanted, no one would hear them and they would be all his to fuck as he pleased.

Lastly was Zanda. She was the most talkative of the three, though that wasn’t really saying much as they were all big mouths. He’d love to shut her sexy ass up with his cock in her mouth, watching her plump, fat ass lift up high and twerk while she blew him, bobbing up and down that 16 inch bitch breaker. He’d love to watch her choke and gag on it, eyes rolling up, her body quivering each time she deep throated him, her snout burying into his musky, hairy crotch. He was an unshaven ‘mon, his pubic fur grown out quite thick and bushy. He loved to bask in his aroma, getting off on his own musky smell whenever he masturbated. It was almost hypnotic; he could only imagine what it would do to poor Zanda sucking his dick, constantly huffing that pungent essence straight from the source. She’d probably be soaked just sucking him off to the point that she might even cum from giving him head!

Of course, those were all just fantasies. They’d never come true in a million years. Not unless filming a cheesy, horny as fuck porno was on these girls’ to-do list…

Now that he thought about it, thinking back on the letter they sent him, the end of that note fit perfectly to the start of a porn movie. [I]You would reeeally make our day if you do us~ And we’ll make sure to reeeaaally make it worth your while, cutie~[/I] And now he’s painting three busty naked girls. They offered 100,000P but they hadn’t paid yet. He was lenient and only accepted payment after he finished the painting so it wasn’t too late for the next step in his cheesy porn dream. The next, obvious step was the cliché ‘We don’t have enough money! But maybe we can pay you some other way~’ Now, while that was as unlikely as could be with them being as rich as they are, he couldn’t know how many other shops they’d already stopped at before arriving here. Maybe they could have blown their daily budget before getting here so they don’t have enough Poké on them to afford the painting. They could always just come back later or tomorrow to pay him, of course. While he does the painting first, they don’t actually get it until they pay so he’d just set it aside until the client comes back to pay the bill.

But that wouldn’t happen. Why would that ever happen? Of all the attractive males in this town and the studly males that hit up the gyms, why would these three chubby supermodel figured babes want a short, average dog in eyeglasses like him? He draws and takes pictures of Pokemon for a living, he felt like such a low ranking male on the sex chain compared to others! He felt like he was on par with the nerds that browse websites like Gimmigeddit and consider themselves ‘certified gamers’ or the geeks who play Mystery Dungeons & Dragonites and other tabletop games. But maybe that was just the type of guy these girls were into.

Man, the clichés were just stockpiling in his head, huh?

“A-almost done, please excuse my slowness.” He spoke up to the girls, hiding his face behind his canvas. He was as flustered as could be, only peeking from time to time to look at the girls and admire their bodies. By this point, he was simply doing some shading on the bodies and had no need to look at them for reference anymore. But they didn’t know that. He could keep stealing as many looks and peeks at their bodies as he wanted and get away with it. What did they know about painting?

“Ooooo, I can’t wait to see it! I hope he really captured the doughiness of my butt~” Zess said with an excitable giggle. She was the Zangoose on the right facing away from Smeargle and presenting her back and ass, Smeargle’s favorite as mentioned before. He made certain to capture her beauty especially so, every last curve of it.

Finally, Smeargle would be done with the painting, his body beyond hot and bothered, arousal continuing to throb and twitch down his pants leg. Stepping back from the canvas, he would finally realize that his feet were a lot damper now than when he’d started. That’s when he would look down and his blush would only darken all the more to see the already accented bulge in his pants was further emphasized by the sweat caking those skinny khakis to his erection and legs as well as leaving very noticeable dark stains along that tent with a clear fluid oozing down his foot and onto the ground. This entire time, he’d been leaking precum like a runny faucet and never noticed how much wetter his leg had gotten.

Smeargle always had a problem with getting too engrossed in his thoughts and art. The world around him would be channeled out by his intense focus. That meant the girls could’ve been giggling at him or even talking about him and making fun of him without even noticing! He felt like he had to say something, apologize, anything! But if they weren’t going to mention it, maybe he shouldn’t either, right? Maybe he should just stay professional, accept their payment, give them the painting, and hope they’ll be on their way and then they’ll never talk to him again for being a disgusting fucking pervert letting himself go like this in front of them. He could just buy some fleshlights or custom made plushies of those three girls and fuck them over and over again for the rest of his days and pray they don’t go around gossiping about him to others and making him the talk of the town.

“I-it’s finished now, ladies. If...err...if you wanna come see it.” He spoke, his tone fluctuating and stumbling over his words. He’d also realize now how dry his mouth felt, swallowing a lump in his throat and panting a bit.

“Ohh yayers~!” The girls were out of their poses and scuttling over in a heartbeat, Zaria grabbing hold of the easel and turning it gently to present the finished work to them. “Ooooo~”

“Wowza golly!”

“Gracious goodness me, what a painting!”

“Beautiful! All three of us!”

“I’m looking so delicious~ My curves are on point!”

“My ass couldn’t look any more perfect~ What a deliciously plump mound~”

“If I had a dick, I sure would fuck me~”

“I’d fuck me any day of the week~”

“It’d be every night on myself~”

Smeargle’s face was as red as could be, this time from all of the positive comments and compliments on the art that he was receiving. Or rather… all of the borderline narcissistic comments and compliments they were giving themselves. They were truly impressed with how well made and almost realistic the painting was.

“Mr. Smeargle is a something else~”

“Forget town’s best, more like world’s best!”

“He’s a master at his craft~”

“Oh! Don’t forget to pay him too!”

“Oooh yeah, give him a biiiiig tip~”

“Big tip?” The girls suddenly glanced over at the flustered, sweaty male tugging at his collar before looking at each other and smirking. It was as if they were three different Pokemon all linked by one hive mind with the same thoughts, actions, and intentions. “There’s a lot more than a big tip~”

“Oooo, you thinking what I’m thinking?”

“Always thinking what you’re thinking, sis~”

“We won’t give him a tip…”

“...cus he’s the one that’s got the tip~”

“A lot more than just the tip~” The girls giggled and cooed, their tails wagging and hips swaying before turning their attention to Smeargle again with smiles. “Mr. Smeeeaaarglllle~”

“Ooohh Mr. Smeeeaarglllle~”

“Heeeey cutiiiie~ We still gotta [I]paaay[/I] you, don’t weee~?” If Smeargle’s face could get any more red, it surely would. What were they planning? Why were they suddenly acting like that? Why did they glance over at him the way they did?… And what did they mean talking about [I]his[/I] tip? There’s no way this was really about to happen, right? Surely he was about to wake up from this coma or dream or something, right? You always wake up from your wet dreams right as the action’s about to start. But no amount of pinching himself would make him wake up. As those three girls approached him with their wide hips sashaying and those half-lidded, sultry gazes, Smeargle would finally come to accept reality.

These girls were going to fuck him.

“We promised you 100,000 Poké for the painting~” Zaria was the first to come up to Smeargle, brushing up against his side playfully, her large, bushy tail brushing and pressing against the male’s back like a sort of cushion or pillow.

“Buuuut…” Zess followed up, pressing onto the male’s other side and cooing into his ear softly, “...we also wanna give you a tip for being sooooo gooood with your work~”

“And so quick, too!” Zanda stood in front of the male, her large tits in his face as she looked down at him with a smile and licked her lips. “Such amazing painting and all it took was an hour to do us so good~” She knelt down so they were face to face, purring deeply and stroking the male’s cheek, leaning forward until their lips were mere inches apart. She could just faintly smell his cologne under the thick musk his arousal emanated. “But we booked a [B]three hour session[/B] with you… so I hope you can do us again for the next two~” Before Smeargle could respond or even process what she meant, their lips were locked and her soft, dainty paws began unbuttoning and unzipping his khakis, peeling them down and letting that massive breeding tower of his spring out free with an explosive waft of musk filling the air from its previous confinement.

Zanda murred from her pudgy belly taking that bludgeon of a dick smacking against it when it spring up between Smeargle’s legs, all the while holding the kiss with him, tongue pushing into the shocked male’s maw to deepen that lip lock. Smeargle’s mind was electrified by the sudden barrage of female desire assaulting him from every side. Zess and Zaria kept brushing their bodies against his sides while their paws stroked and combed through his soft, sweat dampened fur under his top. They didn’t bother to undress him properly, too lust driven to stop their advances, instead opting to tear into the shirt and let the tatters fall away and expose the male’s chest and stomach. Smeargle was a little bit on the pudgy side himself, having a bit of a gut and soft, squishy pecs that the girls were absolutely enamored by. It was like the painting dog only got cuter by the second to them!

Smeargle’s paralysis finally passed and he’d lean into Zanda’s kiss, returning her affection with his own tongue rolling and dancing over hers, eyes closing as he gave himself to the girls, moaning for them and no longer holding back his desires for them. He seriously couldn’t believe this was happening! How could a completely average guy like him land [B]three[/B] goddesses like these girls?? Didn’t the sexy babes usually go for those meatheads and jocks and gym bros? Then again, this was real life, not some Oddishney Channel high school sitcom with typical jocks and locker stuffing bullies and nerds. Everyone had their own preferences and it seemed either he was their type or they were just using their sex appeal as a means of not having to pay more.

Smeargle would quickly realize how stupid that thought process was. If they were trying to sex him out of paying more for the painting, then wouldn’t they have heard him out and agreed to his standard fee of 15,000P? And, you know… [B]not insist on paying 100,000?[/B] Maybe he should just stop thinking so intensely about the situation at hand and enjoy it instead. He never knew if he’d get to experience something like this again.

“Mmmmwaah~” Zanda broke the kiss sloppily, slurping her tongue out of Smeargle’s mouth and wiggling her hips with a lusty mewl. “What a good kisser you are, Mr. Smeargle~ Do you wanna kiss my [I]other[/I] lips~?” She stood back up and stepped back a little, spreading her legs so he could better see the plump, now wet pussy between the chubby Zangoose’s long, thick legs. Smeargle’s throat ran dry again at the sight, suddenly feeling [I]very[/I] thirsty for some Cat Ferret poképussy. He couldn’t find his words, still so flustered and amazed that he was about to be serviced by the girls of his dreams, simply nodding and letting his tongue hang out, panting like the mutt he was.

“Awww look at him~ He’s all needy for us~” Zaria teased and giggled, a clawed paw reaching out to grasp at the base of his rigid cock. “Mmmhh, goodness gracious, he is sooooo huuuung~”

“I can’t wait to fit all that inside me~” Zess added, a finger brushing at her needy cunt while she watched her sister slowly and idly jerk him off. “I’m gonna make sure he gives me aaallll the cum those big balls of his can offer~”

“Not if I get it all first!” Zaria argued playfully with her sister, squeezing the base of Smeargle’s dick. “I’m gonna put this beast in my pussy so he’ll like me the most! I bet he’ll love spraying aaalll that pent up cum all over my tits too~”

“Pfft, you’re gonna make him pull out? He’ll love my body more because I won’t make him pull out of my butt!” Zess purred into Smeargle’s ear and gave it a playful nip. “Won’t you like that, cutie~? Getting to spray that amazing load in my butt~?”

“Now now, don’t you two go getting ahead of yourselves~” Zanda smirked, joining in on the fun and teasing. “He’ll be [I]addicted[/I] to my body because I won’t make him wear a condom like you two do to boys~ So…” She leaned down and growled into Smeargle's other ear deeply, “You wanna feel your bare, hard, throbbing cock bury that creamy, slimy load into my [B]moist, tight, steamy pussy~?[/B]”

“Gghhh…!!” Smeargle’s mind was going numb, his body shook, blood boiled. His cock was throbbing heavily and nonstop, his eyes shut tight and he suddenly felt an intense burst of sensation flow through him. “Mmmyeesss! P-pleeeeeaaaase!”

“A-aah!! Noooo!” Zess squealed in shock as she saw the poor dog get overstimulated by all of the teasing and suddenly went off! “He’s gonna waste! Get it!!” The girls all were quick to act as Smeargle’s dick shot its first rope of cum onto the ground. They all got on their knees and attacked the male’s dick with kisses and licks up and down his pole while taking a shower of thick, musky cum across their faces and into their open mouths. The girls would then pile around the head of Smeargle’s cock, engaging each other in a three way french kissing session with the dog’s cock between their lips and tongues all sloppily swirling and dancing around his sensitive glans and each other’s tongues, swapping saliva and excessive amounts of continuous spraying cum in their messy kiss. Eyes closed and purrs rumbled between the three girls indulging in Smeargle’s first orgasm, one of the three Zangoose occasionally going down on him, bobbing up and down his huge pole sucking him off and getting a proper meal out of his dick, drinking him up then pulling off for the other girl to do the same. The all worked in perfect rhythm, not a one of them missing a beat with their actions as if they were all controlled by one set of orders and commands. It was almost terrifying how perfectly they worked in unison with each other.

Smeargle couldn’t have been any more embarrassed. He couldn’t believe opportunity was banging at his doorstep with these three girls and he went and let himself get carried away with their dirty talk and teasing, cumming from a bit of lewd teasing and jerking off. Fuck… why did he have to be a virgin? Maybe he should tell them, that might explain a lot for them and they won’t laugh at him…

“Mmnnhh~ So much cum..~” Zanda moaned on his dick, slurping the underside of his tip.

“So thick...potent...creamy..~” Zess purred while her tongue flicked and slurped the upper side of his tip.

“Aahh...haah, wowie...he’s so musky and smell so strong..~” Zaria cooed, her tongue slathering and bathing his fat balls, scooping up the salty sweat from those massive cum tanks. They didn’t look to be getting any smaller despite how much seed he’d painted and fed them with. It had to have been upwards of twenty ropes of cum and they weren’t thin either. Every spurt Smeargle shot was a long, [I]thick[/I] rope of semen that was a deep white and very potent with his swimmers. He may have been a virgin, but Arceus dammit was he blessed in the sack. He could’ve sworn cumming on these sluts made his dick [B]harder.[/B]

“He wants mooorrre, girls~” Zess commented, the three pulling away and watching the remains of Smeargle’s explosive orgasm ooze in a constant, thin stream from his twitching, vein-kissed rutting log. Without a word or any arguing, the girls all positioned themselves accordingly as if they already knew what order they’d have at him, Zess and Zanda laying Zaria on her back in front of Smeargle and spreading the girl’s legs, exposing her voluptuously fat ass and moist, engorged labia to the horny canine. “Since Zaria is the oldest of us three, she gets to go first~ She tests the waters to make sure you’ll behave and be good to us~”

“Now give it to me, big dog~ Take my ass, I’m a sucker for good anal~” The eldest sister cooed sultrily, licking her lips and flicking the underside of Smeargle’s heated girth with her fluffy tail tips. The horny dog shuddered and groaned, face still as red as could be taking his position over the girl, his paws raising her spread legs and pressing her down into a mating press position, tip of his huge cock kissing at that hot, sweaty pucker, both ‘mons shuddering from the contact. “Mhmmm...atta boy, cutiiiie~ Give it to me~” She cupped herself, feeling up her tits and grinding into the horny male’s rigid pole, purring and keeping eye contact with the flustered virgin. “And don’t you [B]dare[/B] hold baaa—AaAAAaaAH YEESS~!” Smeargle’s lust was overwhelming him, his excitement to fuck and finally have his first was too much to contain and his hips drove forward with great force, digging into the moistest, sweatiest ass he’s ever seen and felt! Granted, this was the first living hole he’s ever fucked, he was no stranger to watching porn online.

“Th-that’s it, big boy! H-hoohh Arceus, oohh goodness, ohh gosh golly me, [B]fuuck![/B] Y-you’re so [B]big![/B]” She cried out her compliments to the somewhat nerdy dog, watching that excited male go to town on her without remorse or rhythm. His hips merely pumped as they allowed him to, the constant fluctuating pace of his thrusts showing his inexperience even further. The girls didn’t mind, though—the loved it, in fact. While they couldn’t quite tell he was a virgin, they could at least see he wasn’t used to having sex, certainly new to it with how he showed sheer recklessness and mercilessness in fucking and letting himself go. Smeargle was too lost in the ecstasy of a good fuck to relish the moment and make it last, but with how hung and gifted he was, cumming again and again wasn’t going to make his endurance falter.

These sluts would quickly come to enjoy his recklessness and praise his excessive climaxes. “D-deeper! Deeper yes, fuck! YES!” Zaria screamed while her legs wrapped around Smeargle’s waist, watching the slightly pudgy male piston into her ass thrust after wicked, wild thrust, precum pouring into that musky hole clamped down firm around his rigid erection railing through her slick, sweaty anal canal. “O-oohh shit—SHIT!! Cumming—nmmhh oohh Arceus—fuckfuckfuck!! Cummiiing!” Zaria was a vulgar mess of euphoria with how Smeargle fucked her, the constant shifting pace of his wild, sloppy rutting probably fucking her up so much better than any amount of experienced, well paced thrusting ever could. She loved inexperienced boys like this, they just hit all the spots in her ass all over the place without a second though, striking those pleasure buttons inside her time and again compared to the guys who’d focus so hard on trying to find those spots, eventually boring her with their being too gentle or trying too hard to care about making her cum. Boys like Smeargle had no idea what they were doing so they just went at it with no plan other than to fuck, feel good, and cum. And that primal desire and thoughtless sex was perfect for her.

Her juices squirted from her plump pussy, a clawed paw reaching down to stroke her cunt viciously, rapidly grazing her gushing cunny while Smeargle kept drilling her body. His paws rubbed down her pressed legs before letting his chest hold her legs down in position, allowing him to grab at the girl’s huge tits and feel her up. He panted like the mutt in rut he was, moaning out with eyes shut tight, tongue drooped out and drooling on Zaria’s face, the horny girl opening her maw to catch his drool, blushing heavily as she defiled herself by drinking a man’s saliva while being used like a common back alley whore. It felt so fucking good to be a whore like this, to give her body to someone for the sake of fucking and feeling good, using excuses like giving tips or thanking a man or returning a favor just to get laid. In reality, she knew she could just bend over, lift her skirt or drop her pants, and tell the nearest man to fuck her and he would without question but that was boring. Being [I]that[/I] easy and straightforward about it wasn’t exciting, that was just being a complete whore for nothing. She liked giving reason behind her desires to be some guy’s 30 minute slut. She liked playing out little scenarios in her head that could lead up to her being dicked down in some poor retail worker’s employee break room or drilled on her couch by a pizza delivery guy or riding some stud in the locker rooms of a gym center. That little build up to her getting fucked made it all the more enjoyable.

“T-tiiight...so tight...so goooood..!” Smeargle cried, his eyes shut tight, not even realizing he was drooling while he pummeled and humped thrust after thrust into the large, wobbling ass milking his fat cock. He was in heaven, he would’ve thought he’d died or was still dreaming had he not tried pinching himself before. Even then, he still couldn’t believe this was really happening, losing his virginity finally! And to the girls of his dreams no less! All three of them even! What did he do to deserve this kind of good fortune?

“Give it to me! Gimme that sweet dick, big boy~! Blow a fat one, okay? I wanna feel you [B]throb[/B] with every shot~!” Zaria moaned sharply and tugged him forward with her legs, locking them tighter around his waist and [I]clenching[/I] around all 16 fat inches of hard, pulsing dog dick. Smeargle’s back arched and he howled being buried and choked by the cock in such an incredibly snug and warm ass, the poor inexperienced pup losing his mind and giving the Zangoose exactly what she wanted.

“O-oohh ffuuuck—Arceus fuuck! Hhooohh—haaahh ffffaaah! Y-yeesss ma’aaam!” He cried out a mess of moans and shook violently, balls deep and pressing down hard onto the busty, chubby girl beneath him. His hips kept bucking despite being balls deep, rope after rope of rich white pumping into her body, feeding that big booty. An intense wave of euphoria crashed viciously through him and exploded through every nerve and pleasure receptor in his body, the male experiencing bliss unreal. His cock flexed viciously, his hips bucked desperately, he became addicted immediately to this otherworldly sensation, attempting to breed this bitch with all his might were he not erupting that massive load anally. He didn’t care, though. He didn’t care if he got any of them pregnant as long as he got to fuck all of them and satisfy both himself and their needs. Anything to get them to come back again and again and again. If he had to, he’d even offer them free paintings if it meant he could get laid with these beautiful sluts.

Smeargle was quickly succumbing to is sexual urges and intense love for these sexy bitches. And it felt so fucking good.

“M-Moooore!” Zaria shouted and grabbed the male’s ass, groping and pulling on him while grinding into his thrusts before suddenly tugging him out of her as he was still cumming one hell of a load. His nut drooled and expelled in a thick geyser from her gaped and abused anus while Smeargle kept bucking, fucking the air, hotdogging her cunt, spraying nut across her pussy lips, belly, and tits. As quickly as he was tugged out of Zaria’s ass, however, Zess took position on top of her sister, the two’s huge tits squishing together and lips locking sloppily while she reached back and grabbed Smeargle’s big dick, aiming that nut pumping pole at her own fat pussy and using her large, bushy tail to wrap around his midsection and tug him forward with enough force from that fluffy tail to get the head inside her vagina. Smeargle needed no more encouragement or assistance, grabbing at the wide hips of the moaning female frenching her older sister and slamming her with 16 inches. Immediately, he tugged out and repeated those thrusts, pistoning and cumming, howling for the slut while she cried out and danced her tongue around Zaria’s. The two ground into each other as they made out, plump and perky nipples brushing against each other, clits grinding and circling one another while Smeargle railed Zess’s fat, wet pussy. Her juicy, slimy insides weren’t quite as tight as Zaria’s fat ass, but [I]damn[/I] if she wasn’t sopping wet and so delightfully warm and fleshy in there. Her walls felt just as amazing as doing anal with Zaria and with his previous orgasm, the pleasure was even more intense and mind numbing due to his penis becoming more sensitive.

“F-ffuuck! Wet...s-soaked, steamy...w-weeet pussyyyy!” Smeargle had no proper words for this kind of pleasure, merely spouting out nonsensical gibberish spurred on by pleasure. He sounded like a nerd basking in the euphoric sensations of his first time...which is exactly what he was.

“Mmnnhh, doggy good! Doggy goooood~!” Zess mewled out loudly, having broken the kiss with her sister to cry out from being railed out of her mind. “B-biiig BIIIIG DIIICK! Mmmhh mrhh~!” She was silenced by Zaria forcing their lips back together, tongues wrestling sloppily, rolling over one another, both girls drooling as much as they could to taste one another. Zess threw her ass back and bounced into Smeargle’s humps as much as she could while he simply railed her much like he did Zaria.

“Mmaah~ You like that pussy, big boy~?” Zaria teased, grabbing at her sister’s ass and spreading her fat cheeks, letting Smeargle watch his cock plunge in and out of Zess’s fat cunt. “That cunt feels reeeal good, don’t it~? Mmnnnh, betcha wanna nut in that pussy, cutie, hmm~? Hmmm?” She cooed and nibbled at Zess’s neck, causing the quivering Zangoose to moan out sultrily and grind into Smeargle’s harder. Her cheeks were flushed red listening to her sister’s dirty talking and teasing the male fucking her, tempting him to breed her and possibly even get he r pregnant. Seeing how much cum he shot in Zaria’s ass, she could only imagine how knocked up she’d be on a cumshot like his in her cunt. It made her quake violently and suddenly cum all over his dick.

“Haah—a-aahhh! P-pleease don’t pull out wh-when you cum, b-big doggy! I wanna feeeeel it aaalll inside my pussyyyy!” She shook violently while her sex clamped and constricted heavily around Smeargle, her eyes shut tight and pussy spasming on the cock that kept slamming her insides. Her cervix loosened up from her intense release, feeling the male’s already sloppy humps grow sloppier and his moans getting louder. He was close, very close!

“I’m...I-IIIIII’m gonnaaaaa..!” Smeargle gave the warning, lost to pleasure, unable to finish his sentence as he leaned over Zess and wrapped his arms around her waist, hugging her hard and rutting as fast as he can into her wet pussy until he couldn’t hold back any longer.

“O-oohh yes!! YES, there it iiiis~!” Zess shook heavily and came again when Smeargle plunged to the hilt and pushed up against her ass firmly. His thick cock head popped through her loosened cervix to feed his rich white load straight into the fertile Zangoose’s womb, eyes rolled up and squirting all over his soaked cock again, face flushed deep red and quivering happily while she was bred to the brim by the howling, grinding male behind her. “Gimme a litter! G-gimme your load! Gimme your cuuuubs—mmnnh!” Her slutty screams were muffled once more by another messy kiss with her sister, Zess dancing her tongue around Zaria’s almost desperately this time as she was fucked and filled with cum while milking and cumming on Smeargle’s dick.

It felt like hours of nonstop euphoria impregnating this cute bitch before Smeargle finally, very reluctantly, pulled out of his favorite of the three. He’d look down and take a moment to admire the view and bask pridefully in his work—gaped cunt leaked heavily with his semen, her plump pussy lips red from the pounding and aroused swelling. Her plump ass cheeks were just as red from the constant thrusting and fucking, that poor Zangoose trembling and quivering, still mewling and moaning even after he’d pulled out. She must’ve been really feeling it to still be quivering in her afterglow like this.

“Huff...hooh boy..” Smeargle wiped the sweat from his brow, panting and blushing heavily. His cock twitched idly, still anxious and ready to fuck more. The girls needn’t be told, they were on top of their game as always, reacting and responding in kind with Zaria rolling over with Zess so the two were out of the way, still making out with each other while Zanda took her position in front of the horny dog.

“Alright, hot stuff~ Now you get to play with the youngest sister~” Despite being the youngest of the three twins, she still towered over the little canine, her tits in his face and the horny Zangoose smirking down at him. She’d shove him down onto his rump, sitting Smeargle down and plopping down on her knees after. She’d lick her lips and wiggle her fat ass, smothering the male’s cock with her huge tits and watching him throw his head upward and moan aloud to the ceiling above while her cushiony, fluffy soft tits suffocated that massive dick with the head of that 16 inch pole peeking out above those massive mammaries. “Mmnnhh, even my tits can almost cover you all up, cutie~ I think you’re gonna [I]loooove[/I] this~” She cooed sultrily, swaying her fat ass and groping herself, kneading and grinding her voluptuous melons all over that giant doggy dick.

Smeargle was at a loss for words, mouth agape and spouting moans and gargled groans of ecstasy, drooling a bit on himself while his hips bucked desperately into Zanda’s massive chest bouncing on his lap. She watched the male bask in ecstasy, the Zangoose snickering as she kept her huge tits grinding and smothering that fat cock. With a devious smirk, she’d let the weight of her breasts rest on the male’s lap while she takes in the head and swirls the Smeargle’s sensitive glans.

“Gghhffaah—oohh—Arceus nnhhffooh goodness gracious—ffuckfuck! Hhfffuck!” Smeargle howled loudly, his legs spreading further, toes curling and eyes shut tight. Sweat raced down his brow, the heat of their excessive sex beginning to get to him, wearing the horny dog down and groaning out huskily. He was at the girls’ mercy and loved every second of it, the way Zanda’s lush chest squished and bounced up and down his large cock, the way those velvety tits caressed and massaged all around his girth, and the way she slurped and sucked on the head relentlessly as if trying her damnedest to milk every ounce of seed out of the male as possible. That is, what seed was left in him after those previous two plentiful creampies.

He’d thank whatever God or Goddess blessed him to not only get laid by these girls but to experience penetrating all three holes on a female, enjoying the sensations of vaginal, anal, and oral sex alike one after the other with an added titjob on top of that. He only wished he wasn’t so milked dry and fucked out that he could make this moment last longer but alas, the pleasure was too great and his cock was too sensitive. His hips began bucking, fucking Zanda’s mouth and breasts while the horny Zangoose decided to turn her focus towards sucking on Smeargle’s sensitive glans and simply squishing her tits firmly together around the male’s thrusting flesh.

“Mmnnhh~ Frisky stud, desperate to nut in my mouth~? Or maybe you wanna watch it spray aaallll over my massive tits~?” Zanda teased and cooed, kissing Smeargle’s tip and licking up the thick droplets and dribbles of precum spilling on her tongue. Smeargle whined and nodded, face a deep red and toes curling. His tail wagged frantically from the nonstop assault on his poor dick, the needy male more than ready to pop his third and final load for the last hungry, horny Zangoose bitch. She wiggled her ass and kept up her work, loving the way he twitched and squirmed, his little whimpers and loud moans, all of those cute, virgin quirks of his. She just wanted to make him squirm and scream for her, dominate this adorable pup, take him home and make him all hers~

“He’s so adorable~” Zanda purred, her tail wagging and tongue swirling the hungry male fucking her fat breasts. “You think daddy will let us keep him~?”

“’Pets are a big responsibility, girls. Are you three sure you’re ready to try taking care of another living creature?’” Zess spoke in a mock deep tone, supposedly mimicking something their father once told them.

“Pfft! You sound just like daddy~!” Zanda chuckled, her laughing causing her chest and tits to shift subtly on Smeargle’s cock. “I think we can take care of this cutie~ We just gotta make sure he’s fed and taken care of, right? Plus, mommy always said she wanted to learn how to be an artist so she could have a private teacher too~ We got an excuse to hire him! Mommy gets an art teacher, we get a cute boy to have sex with whenever we want, and yooouuuu get anything our money can buy in return for your services~ You’ll even get to live with us if you want and still run your cutesy art shop here for public services! Doesn’t that sound sooo gooood~?” Smeargle squirmed, trying to listen to the banter and proposal offered to him. He did find the offer to be [B]very[/B] beneficial to him and couldn’t see any downsides. He gets to keep working here, the three girls of his dreams will have sex with him a [I]lot[/I] more. He can live in a super fancy little rich home, and he wouldn’t have to worry about money ever again! The thought of getting to feel these huge tits time and again… or soft, wet pussies grinding on his cock, three warm tongues dancing around his dick or licking his balls… plump, soft asses twerking on him…

“Y-yeessss...[B]yeesss![/B]” Smeargle howled sharply, his paw grabbing the back of Zanda’s head without thinking and pulling the Zangoose back down on the head of his dick as he bucked forward hard. He shot his load hard, feeding his final burst of semen into the slut’s hungry gullet. She moaned and sucked hard on his dick, drinking down his flavor with vigor, eyes closed and ass raising instinctively while she nursed on that fat dick pumping her gullet full. Smeargle’s eyes rolled up and his body suddenly felt completely drained, orgasm continuing to empty out into the horny bitch. Zanda purred and opened wide, pulling off the male’s cock and watching the rest of that explosive orgasm coat her face and breasts spurt after rich, healthy spurt until he finally ran dry. Smeargle went limp beneath the large, busty Zangoose, Zanda cooing and kissing the male’s forehead before she unwrapped that spent dick from between her huge mounds.

“Mmhh, my oh my~ What a delicious doggy you are~” She giggled, the other two girls standing on either side of their sister. “Well, girls? Think he’s ready to come home with us~?”

“I think he is, hehehe~” Zess giggled, swaying her hips playfully. “He’s so cute when he’s all spent and tuckered out~”

“He’s only gonna get better and better the more we have sex with him~” Zaria added, her tail wagging with excitement. “I’m gonna miss his inexperienced, wild humping though. But banging us enough, he’s gonna become a sex master juuuust for us~”

“You think mommy will go riding him during their art classes~?” Zess smirked, the three girls giggling and looking down at Smeargle.

“I’d be surprised if she doesn’t~”

“Ooooo, I bet daddy will love pounding his cute butt!”

“If daddy doesn’t go sucking and riding him too~ Mommy always talks about how she’s the dom in bed, daddy is such a big sub!”

“We’re gonna have to train his endurance up eeeeven more~ If he’s gonna get tired after three of us, he’s gonna have trouble keeping up banging [B]five[/B] of us~” Smeargle looked up in a dazed state, panting and slowly regaining his senses. His cheeks were as red as could be, panting a little and seeing those sinister, horny grins on the girls’ faces.

“Wh..huh..? Wh-what are you gonna do to me..?” Despite his exhaustion, Smeargle could feel himself still erect and throbbing between his legs, his body more ready than his mental.

“Oh pretty Smeargy weargy~” Zanda licked her lips, leaning down and pecking his cheek.

“Cutesy painty pupper~” Zess gave him a kiss on the other cheek.

“You handsome dog~” Zaria followed up with a kiss on Smeargle's forehead. The three females smiled and their lustful, practically glowing red eyes shined with arousal before they all spoke at once.

“[I]We’re gonna have a lifetime of fun together~[/I]”