Pikachu was very nervous and uncomfortable, as if that was a new feeling to him at all this month. With Salazzle staying home for the time being to continue taking care of her son alongside Pikachu and friends, it probably shouldn’t have come as a surprise to him that some of the workers she employed at her sex club would pay her a visit to check in on her and Salandit. For some reason, such a possibility just didn’t cross his mind and he wasn’t sure why. Maybe because most workers aren’t trying to see their bosses after hours, rarely even wanting to see them during either. But with someone like Salazzle, lovely and kind as she is, her employees being delighted to see her or even come and check in on her just made so much sense. So when there was a knock at the door, while they were all gathered and watching a movie, just to see a beautiful, extra plus sized BBW [B]mommy[/B] of a Purugly step through that door in an elegant and purple dress fitting of her species’ royal trophy cat energy… Pikachu was [I]immediately[/I] sweating bullets the second Salazzle said those dreadful words. “Why don’t you come in and join us, dear? You’ve come this long way just to bring us your wonderful cooking, I’d be a terrible friend not to have you in. We just started movie night and there’s a spare love seat for you~” Pikachu had hoped that she’d decline, maybe she’d have to get back home to some kids or she was busy or had a date or something. But no… that oh so attractively juicy Purugly was happy to oblige her boss’ request and [I]barely[/I] fit through the door with her massive hips and sea of ass and thighs. Arceus… the Purugly species was a gift. He had no idea how a species so damn breedable could have ‘ugly’ in their name; there ain’t a damn thing ugly about this gift from the Hall of Origin. And of course, said spare love seat is right next to his seat on the main couch. Her and all that glory settled so snugly into that chair that it looked like she’d carry the damn thing with her if she tried to get up. How in the hell all that booty actually fit was a mystery that turned him the hell on. Thank Arceus the four of them were laying under a couch blanket because he felt his arousal skyrocketing just being near her. And before he could stop himself, his mind began to wonder to what it’d be like to [I]work with her… Heaven only knows how he got so lucky like this. To be in the same bed as this woman dressed down out of her clothing to nothing but the finest lingerie and sex appeal. Lace, it was always lace. One of the sexiest types of clothing design for attracting a mate. Custom tailored triple, maybe quadruple X plus sized bra to cup tits as huge as hers, hip so wide it’d take an Alpha Tangrowth to wrap your arms around all that to reach her back. Ass so big the average feral Pichu could literally sleep on her booty cheeks like a bed. And here she was in that white bra and matching panties with attached garter belt to thigh highs, all of it lace and making her look like a just married bride awaiting her lover to plunge into her own personal honeymoons. Those voluptuously juicy legs raised and spread to be taken missionary by the oh so horny Alpha Pikachu and all of his angered, rigid girth, the usually foot long malehood so furiously pent up with arousal, he’d grown bigger, thicker with lust. What originated 12 inches was now vein-kissed and raging with 16 inches worth of size, more than plenty enough to plunge far pass the capacity of this giant, royal queen. And as his little paws completely disappeared into all that fat thigh meat, kneading endless like a giant roll of dough, his engorged tip kissed the sopping wet folds of her swelled vagina, pussy lips puffy with arousal and anticipating his rut. Of course, a sex model like her would be dressed in crotchless panties, easy access without having to undress from what made her already perfect body all the more attractive. The size difference was unfathomable, this massive anthro woman towering over the 3 foot tall Pikachu. While the average feral Purugly clocked out at 3 foot, 3 inches or about 1 meter tall, the average anthro nearly double that at a tall 6 feet or about 1.8 meters in height. Height fitting of a woman so voluptuous, she was an amazonian goddess compared to Pikachu and that drove him wild. Her voice, so regal and full of elegance more fitting of the average ‘richer than thou’ type, betrayed the sultry hunger she spoke to him, tender pleading of roughness and recklessness. Her body was made to handle it wild and she loved it all the same, the most preferred way to be used. And Pikachu was too happy to oblige her desire, the initial plunge into her canal sending both to immediate heaven. As if her pussy would be any less perfect than her looks, a molten warmth that hugged him so delightfully, immediately adjusting to his girth so massive even for a woman her size. Fuck, her spread her wide open and she [/I][B][I]loved[/I][/B][I] it, maybe even more than he did. Her body quaked as he filled her, grinding hard to let her insides embrace him before ravaging Purugly just as she craved. Swift and raw, he fucked her hard without a care in the world, nothing but this goddess mattering to him in that very moment. To make her cum and cum again and again, to flood her insides and paint her outside, he wanted to mark his territory and give her and the world a permanent reminder of who fucks this queen best. She moaned aloud, such a lovely voice like hers not meant to sound so slutty yet here she was, cries of joy and mewling meows of delight with every thrust into her slick cavern. Their scents mixed heavily in the air, the ripe stench of sex already permeating the entire bedroom as pure masculinity and sheer feminine heat clashed like a beast and a bitch both in rut. Her compliments were unending whenever she weren’t busy screaming for more or made an intelligible mess of moans and drooling. All the while as he railed the feline into heaven and back, his eyes were glued to her body and the way she shook so hypnotically. Her belly, so big and round, so soft and shapely fat, jiggled back and forth with the ferocity of his thrusts. Her tits, huge as they were, remained held up by her giant bra though with so much cleavage on display, it was only a matter of time until one of her tits finally spilled out and Purugly immediately grabbed it, feeling herself up and tugging at her plump nipples, letting the milk gush and spray. What a fucking mess… Arceus was it perfect. If this is just a small peek into what Salazzle and Meowscarada have employed, Pikachu couldn’t even begin to imagine what other beauties and queens, male and female alike, must be waiting to be taken, laid and ravaged, loved and worshiped…[/I] “Goodness me, you’d better hide that~” Pikachu tensed up when he heard a soft, sultry whisper into his ear from beside him. Looking over, he came face to face with Purugly, her half-lidded gaze telling a thousand stories in a matter of seconds. She pointed ahead of the Pikachu, averting his gaze to the rock solid erection pitching a tent in the blanket. Thank Arceus the lights were off and everyone else’s attention was on the movie, that tent left nothing to the imagination! But of all the Pokemon in that room to take notice… why did it have to be [I]her?[/I] “Mmh, never seen a Pikachu packing so much~” Pikachu felt tormented, this Purugly really eating up the moment. At least she kept it between the two of them. She purred and gave Pikachu a kiss on the cheek and a knowing wink. “Now is not the time. But maybe one day, I’ll get a lot more up close and personal with that [I]lightning rod[/I] of yours, sexy thing~”