“I really do appreciate you coming to the gym with me, Pikachu. I mean, I have Timby-wimby but it’s really encouraging to have you here as well. Someone, uhh.. you know, still getting into better shape like I am.”

“I know whatcha mean, buddy. Don’t worry about it. I’m in pretty good shape myself with all the sex I have and all but… well I haven’t really been having sex for the past few weeks so been needing another method to stay in shape.” Pikachu had joined Floragato and Timburr again for another gym day. While this likely wouldn’t be a daily routine for the mouse, he was happy to see Floragato having such a drastic and healthy change to his lifestyle. How quickly it all happened too, deciding one day to just go to the gym and it lining up perfectly to meet the man of his dreams and fall in love. Timburr has been such a positive influence on Floragato's life in the short time they’ve known each other and been together, like a fated happily ever romance in one of those Luvdiscney movies.

“You get that awesome physique from having sex??” Timburr was taken aback by that for a moment. He always heard the joke saying about sex being a workout—true to some extent—but he couldn’t imagine someone as physically fit as Pikachu getting all that from fucking. How much sex does that rodent have?? Then he saw it, as Pikachu looked over at him with a nod, that momentary red glint in his eye, the glimmering power of an Alpha Pokemon. It all immediately made complete sense to Timburr. Also explained why he was so damn tall for a feral Pikachu. “Oohh, I see it now. Yeah, no definitely see it now.”

“Yep. Although recently I’ve not been having any sex this month. Just uhh… dry spell, I guess?” Pikachu lied, though he could tell Timburr saw right through those lies.

“No Nut November. You can just say it, I ain’t gonna make fun of you for it.”

“It’s No Nut November, yeah.” Timburr chuckled at Pikachu’s quick repeating.

“Why would an Alpha like you wanna do that? I mean, your kind are naturally much more sexually driven. It’s not a sex addiction if you literally [I]have[/I] to do it as a part of your body’s genetics or whatever.” Timburr couldn’t help but wonder. It was odd to see an Alpha Pokemon willingly abstain from such a natural part of their way of life. Maybe Pikachu just wanted to be able to spend more time in his days doing something other than riding the waves of ecstasy. There are many other things in life to take pleasure in after all, even if sex felt [I]really fucking good[/I].

“Ummmm…. Guiltyyyyy..~”  Floragato sheepishly butted in with a raise paw. “I kinda.. challenged him to it. It’s a super worth it prize for someone like him though but uh… if I’m being completely, entirely honest, I sorta challenge you as a joke, Pikachu.”

“Eh?? What’s there to joke about?” Pikachu tilted his head with curiosity.

“I legitimately, genuinely expected you to be on one of your home cameras jerking off or slamming some girl’s womb literally the next day. But… here you are, nearing the end of the month and, despite literal dozens of encounters and opportunities to lose, you’re still uhh…” The grass cat looked down at Pikachu’s very noticeable bulge in his pants. Pikachu’s balls had swollen over quite a bit with the sheer storage of seed in them, his cock incapable of going full flaccid anymore, being 6 inches of chubbiness in his pants at best. “...w-well I was gonna say ‘soft as a pillow’ but… I’ll just say you haven’t lost yet.”

“Hey, no need for that yet part. I’m taking this baby all the way now~” Pikachu put his paws on his hips and closed his eyes with pride. “Besides, this has actually been a really beneficial month for me. I’ve gained so much self-control, it honestly feels good being able to spend more than 5 hours a day doing something other than having sex. Don’t get me wrong, all that sex feels fucking [B]amazing[/B] and I’m definitely gonna be back on my womb punching shit come December, but I actually feel really good right now despite how horny I constantly am. Like… before I started this challenge, I was literally incapable of resisting any and every offer and opportunity to have sex. But now here I am, in the face of others french kissing, having sex, even eating out and grinding on pussy without putting it in or blowing my load! I almost feel like a brand new Alpha…”

“Well good on ya! That’s awesome, man!” Timburr congratulated Pikachu with a pat on the back. “Although… you probably should get back to a very frequent and healthy sex life after this, your balls are… they’re… I get the feeling they shouldn’t be that big.”

“Definitely not. I might be in someone’s [B]guts[/B] midnight, December first. When clock strikes 12, [I]nobody is safe.[/I]” Pikachu licked his lips, anticipating all the fun he’ll surely be having through December. “It’s gonna take a month to empty all this. With how quickly my balls will be reproducing all of its lost seed, I’m gonna have to go [B]crazy[/B]. That whole Deep Dicking December joke I had a couple days ago might end up coming true.”

“Well… make a list and check it twice.” Floragato commented, knowing that sex club would be in danger the moment he stepped inside.

“It’s all naughty and nothing nice~” Timburr added, giving Pikachu a playful nudge. “You’ll be cumming to town alright.”

“...Merry Christmas? I-it’s not December yet, guys.”

“I wish it were.” The three of them perked up and looked over to see an Incineroar sat at the weights beside them. “My body’s been on fire this month. No Nut November business ‘n all y’know?” The fire cat wiped sweat from her brow, taking her hand towel and patting down her plentiful cleavage in her sports top. “Thought this would be easy pickin’s, a month without sex, I could just take my mind off the throbbing in my pussy by goin’ to the gym and working my body that way. Nope. Turns out, gettin’ myself all fired up like this just makes the throbbin’ worse. Don’t help that November’s my heat season I guess. Main reason I do this damn challenge, keeps my mind off the instincts to get pregnant; I ain’t tryna birth no kittens, parenthood ain’t for me.” Pikachu was a bit surprised by how casually involved this Incineroar woman got with their conversation but it certainly wasn’t unwelcome. Especially with him admiring her powerful figure, a real bodybuilder woman through and through. Abs like hers, you could grind meat on those. And damn did she have big tits hugged up in that tight top.

And she’s pent up like him? In heat?? Oohh boy, how could he not…

[I]“Mmhh..nnhffuck… f-fuck.. please… A-Arceus, please… [/I][B][I]harder![/I][/B][I]” Incineroar was desperate—no, desperate didn’t quite capture her need. Her sex was on fire, her ass raised high, plump and heavy with muscular fatness, so firm yet so soft as Pikachu slammed her engorged pussy, hot like a blazing furnace. Her molten insides were nothing short of euphoric, every thrust of 12 inches into her heat sending Incineroar up the wall with pleasure while her moist clench singed his cock pleasurably. The burn was ecstatic, Pikachu drenched in sweat breeding this fiery goddess, vicious slams against her heavy ass as she threw her hips back against him, every crash of hips to hips sounding out with her cries of blissful distress and his loud and long groans. She felt so fucking good, they’d likely be at this for [/I][B][I]hours[/I][/B][I] sating each other’s insatiable fires, pent up beyond words on nearly a month’s worth of resistance and self-restraint. All for the two of them following the same challenge to meet, sexual tensions so high, musk in the air from both, so hot and bothered off of a gym workout… when their lips crashed and clothes were torn away, the deal was sealed right then and there.

Now they were here, Pikachu pummeling fire cat pussy while the muscular wrestler built woman moaned and screamed, shook and creamed. Her pussy drooled thickly, white fluid creaming Pikachu’s dick as Incineroar came [/I][B][I]hard[/I][/B][I] on him. “MORE!! MORE! [/I][B][I]FUCKING MORE![/I][/B][I]” Despite cumming her brains out, Incineroar was far from satisfied, her walls clenched tight and her sex burning strong, the fire in her loins far from put out. She ached for his load, his litter, to be bred thoroughly and impregnated heavily. Pikachu held tight to the large feline, slamming repeatedly inside of her, rutting the slut from behind and moaning out with her, both careless of who saw or heard.

Driven by lust and a wild hunger, Incineroar pressed back hard against Pikachu, shoving him down onto his back and slamming her large ass onto his lap. She turned to face him, towering over the horny male, both with predatory gazes on each other with her powerful bounces assaulting his crotch. He bucked upwards to meet her, keeping the pace of their rut in a new position, both moaning to the other with her leaning down onto Pikachu, her large breast smothering his face. Pikachu was all too happy to be here, latching onto a breast to suckle, tugging and biting on the perky, sensitive teat to win louder moans out of the horny fire cat, feeling her insides constrict violently in another orgasm. Her body shook violently, loud purrs rumbling in the back of her throat amid screams and growls of euphoria, more cream messing Pikachu’s girth while he fucked her and she ground roughly into him, keeping the male hilted within her sopping wet tunnel.

“Yes yes YES YES!! [/I][B][I]CUM IN MY FUCKING WOMB~![/I][/B][I]” She roared her commands, feeling the potent throbs flexing up Pikachu’s cock, the crackle in his cheek pouches. Those telltale signs of impending orgasm spurred Incineroar on, the urgent need to be fucked full of seed making her grind even rougher onto the male who fucked and grind back into her. Sweat drenched both of their bodies, their moans loud and their fucking sloppy and sloshy, so much creamy pussy juice coating their crotches, drooling onto the ground as they grind, buck, fuck! They were trembling violently together, her mind lost, ready to be bred, impregnated, taken by this stranger in the best sex she’s felt in so long… he was closing in, precum becoming cloudy, orgasm so close..![/I]

“Mmnhf!! S-stop staring at me like that, y-you fucking freak!” Incineroar snapped herself out of an intense trance she hadn’t even realized she was in. When she came to, she had her hungering, lust driven gaze locked onto Pikachu who stared right back all the same. Pikachu snapped out of his fantasy as well, the both of them looking at each other, faces red and their sexual tension higher than the clouds in the sky. She tried to save face, but her shaky voice failed her, as did the visible red across her cheeks. She could tell he’d been thinking of her the same way, the two of them so pent up and horny, suffering through this month of sexless strife. It was like a psychic link, the two of them having had the same fantasy of each other, they just knew it.

“A-ah! Sorry, I uh… dunno what came over me!” Pikachu also tried to recover from their little staring contest, shaking his head and turning away, feeling the heavy throbs in his pants. Incineroar bit her lip, almost saddened by the mouse turning away from her. She’d been staring at that tent since she yelled at him and Arceus did her body crave it badly. Her heat was flaring up, in the presence of an Alpha, a stud, a sex God like him that could rock her world five times over and so much more… but she wouldn’t, she refused! She wouldn’t let her desires put her at risk of getting knocked up. Because she damn sure wasn’t gonna make nor[B] let[/B] him use a condom if they fucked.

“S-sorry, I didn’t mean to yell. I um… just tension, kinda getting to me.” She apologized to Pikachu, scratching her head sheepishly.

“It’s OK, I think we’re both going through that right now.” Pikachu responded, turning back to her with a small smile. “But we’re almost through it. Just a little over a week, right?”

“Y-yeah… then I can finally jump some guy and [B]rock his world[/B]~” She purred, starting to feel more comfortable around the mouse knowing that she wasn’t alone in this struggle. “Maybe… how about I give you my number? Gimme a call on the first. I couldn’t imagine a better lay than an Alpha~” She winked at Pikachu who only blushed brighter and handed her his phone. She put in her digits with her name and returned it with a wink. “Think we’d both appreciate scratching each other’s itches when the time’s right, yeah~?”

“Uhh…” Pikachu was flustered, flabbergasted even. Another ‘mon enduring No Nut November as sexy as her just suddenly flirting, giving him her number, and offering her body to him just like that! “Y-yeah, that sounds… fuck, that sounds amazing~”

Being an Alpha Pokemon really is a life of privilege.