“Uhhh… remind me, what’s my job title again?” Pikachu looked around the room he’d been taken to. After five hours straight of nonstop sex with Meowscarada and Salazzle, the two had felt they’d gotten more than enough of their fill of the male and had seen him go far above and beyond the qualifications of being a hired employee of their business. More than that, Pikachu was honestly surprised to see the two of them even able to walk after what he’d done to them.

“You’re gonna be the head and manager of our brand new Lovers Relief Room.” Salazzle stated, giving the Alpha a gentle pat on the head. “Your job will be managing the R&R Room—that stands for Relief and Restoration. It will be your responsibility to ensure the room is kept clean and that anyone that uses the room will be properly taken care of.”

“The R&R Room is a recent addition suggested by the workers in our Seasonal Employment eXam--” Meowscarada added, idly scratching under Pikachu’s chin.

“We call it the S.E.X.~ Yes, exam starts with an E, we know. But S.E.E. doesn’t fit the theme of a sex worker’s night club.” Salazzle continued, now rubbing one of Pikachu’s ears. “The R&R Room is a place where our employees can go to relax and rejuvenate, be it unwinding and taking a load off figuratively, or unwinding and taking a load of literally~”

“I, uhh… yeah, I think I can see that.” Pikachu noted the assortment of equipment placed in different spots of the room. The front end of the room appeared to be a recreation center, lined with various activities from table tennis to air hockey and a billiards table all to the left side. To the right were the exercising equipment, dumbbells, weight lifts, a couple leg and thigh machines, and a few treadmills. The very front, to the left of the entrance, were some tables with four seats each, a total 16 chairs between 4 tables. A few table games were placed on them from a couple decks of cards to dominoes and even a tabletop board game of Mystery Dungeon Royal.

In the back of the room was where the [I]relief[/I] happened, the right side lined with dildos, vibrators, fleshlights, anal beads, a collection of lube bottles and condom packs, birth control berries for those heat days, aphrodisiac berries to just go wild with. Various padded mats and a few couches were to the left, presumably the spots to go for a comfortable fuck once they’re ready.

And a little further back after was the glory holes, three lined up side by side in the wall. In front of each hole was a raised pillow, likely to rest the heads and bottoms of the glory hole users when occupied. “And that door over there by the couches and cushions is the janitor’s closet. Since we’ll be making you a high rank manager of our business, you’ll have authority to offer and assign job positions to other employees~ Whether you’ll run janitor service yourself or offer the position to someone to work the R&R Room with you will be up to you, dear.” Meowscarada mentioned, her chin scritches gone south to Pikachu’s belly.

“Wait, you’re putting me that high up? Like.. like a senior manager or something like that?” Pikachu was a bit shocked to hear he’d be starting with so much power over others. He would have to be very responsible with this trust given to him!

“Mhmm~ We trust you to be not only a great lay but a great partner and [B]friend[/B] especially to your co-workers. Meowmeow and I have a special slogan for our work.” Salazzle looked at her partner who looked back and nodded, the two sharing a smile with each other before they responded in perfect tandem.

“[I]Customers are business. Workers are family.[/I]”

“Do right by your co-workers, dear. You’ll be seeing them a lot 4 times a week, so it should be a good thing!” Salazzle cooed, now scratching behind Pikachu’s ears.

“We pride ourselves in making work fun for everyone~” Meowscarada continued, the two women bouncing off of each other perfectly.

“Going to work should feel like going to a second home—a second [B]family[/B] even!”

“Clocking in should be with a smile!”

“Co-workers should be happy to see each other, happy to be here! Hugs and kisses all allowed~”

“Feel free to feel each other up~ Love and aftercare are the most valuable parts of sex after all!”

“We look out for each other~ Our bodies are given to the needy—they aren’t here to make [I]us[/I] feel good. Our customers and patrons are here to blow some steam and blow some loads. We’re simply a source of destressing the stressed and relieving the desperate, their purposes and reasons are not our problem.”

“Cheating on your partner? Not our problem. Married and trying to have an affair? Not our problem! Recently widowed and trying to find comfort?… Well dunno why you’re doing it here but hey! Our sex workers offer comfort and care to those that need it too.”

“But we also suggest an actual therapist! Because sex isn’t therapy and neither are we!”

“Sympathy isn’t therapy! But it does feel good to have someone care~”

“Lazzy dear, I think we got off track…”

“Oh I think we did. Where were we again..?”

“Umm… clocking in, right?”

“Oh yeah! Clocking in! Work hours are family hours! It’s not a requirement to always be working during work time. You only work when you need to work.”

“You’re paid your full wage even if your 10 hours are spent playing video games and watching the shows like a patron~”

“You’re only at work when you’re requested by a customer. Some of us are a lot busier than others due to species popularity, species bias, personal preferences, etcetera, etcetera.”

“Everyone here has someone into them so everyone gets some action regardless~ Plus, we’ve got special measures to ensure that the lesser popular species gets their share of feels good pounding~”

“We do ‘em once a week—Saturdays can be one of our busiest days of the week so we have what we call Sweetheart Showcase Saturdays! All of our workers are put on display at once for an extra special performance and offering to our customers.”

“Everyone will be taken away by a client or three for a loooong steamy night of hot, sweaty fun~ Saturdays are the guaranteed day that everyone gets to fuck!”

“Now you’re probably wondering, ‘what about worker’s safety’? We understand fully the potential high risk and dangers of working in the sex industry.”

“Especially giving your body to strangers! We don’t know them and they don’t know us. All we know is when someone enters that door, what they want most is to fuck and cum and we are that source.”

“Desperate, criminal, sinister, they’re all the same in this industry. Masking intentions to get into places they should never be. All it takes is getting into that bedroom with one of our workers and they feel they’ve made it to the point of no return to have their way.”

“What they don’t know is how well trained our workers are, not just for Code R situations but for battle in general~”

“We don’t just offer professional sex education and safety with hands on training. We also mandate a sturdy and steady combat training regimen as well as basic medical emergency training to all workers to ensure they provide both the best sex and safety measures to both themselves and their clients.”

“Huge thanks to our dears Audino and Wigglytuff, they’re the head trainers for all three classes, absolute masters of their work.”

“We provide these training lessons once a month! It sounds like a lot but I’m sure you don’t wanna be pinned against your will by some sex deprived maniac going against the safe word with no way out.”

“Or find out at the same that someone discovers an allergy to leather or latex and watch them die about to go balls deep in ya.”

“Or have no idea what a shibari is~”

“I-I think I get it…” Pikachu groaned, chuckling nervously while being continuously rubbed and pet down by the two.

“Great! Now that we’ve got all that settled--”

“We brought you here for a reason, dear~” Salazzle and Meowscarada giggled, like a couple of a giddy teenage school girls ranting on about their crushes. “See, while we are a big happy family, there are still a couple of our workers that are a bit more…”

“Shyyyy~ Some by nature, some by personality, some by species.”

“And one this lovely, oh so dear gal is one of the mooorrre--”

“[B]DREADFULLY[/B] shy ones. I’m talking you will almost [I]never[/I] see her outside of her personally assigned room. And the only time she gets a partner is on Saturdays when she’s out and on stage per her job requirement.”

“The Saturday performance is about the only real major requirement that needs to be abided, dear. Those performances are a very special part of our business and as is very special to our patrons.”

“And even then! When she comes out, she’s dressed down in this mysterious but beautiful full body cloak that completely covers and masks her identity!”

“We don’t say anything because we believe she has the full right to cover herself as much as she want.”

“That and she looks absolutely stunning in it! The way it shimmers in the light~ Oohh how ironic that concealing her identity makes her stand out like a sore thumb beside her mostly if not fully nude co-workers on that stage~”

“She only allows one client to go back with her though, and she has them sign a waiver agreeing that their time together stays in that room, nothing is spoken of.”

“Apparently, from what she’s told us, she doesn’t take the cloak off during sex. She doesn’t even allow penetration! But everyone she brings to her bed leaves happy and satisfied so sounds to me like it’s no problem at all and it’s still a job well done~”

“After all, sex isn’t just penetration. Sex comes in so many shapes and sizes, foreplay, kink play, roleplay, play… play.”

“Err… a-and what’s this all got to do with me?” Pikachu tilted his head, starting to feel a little nervous.

“Well, truth be told, even we know next to nothing about her.” Salazzle admitted with a light shrug. “I know, it’s probably very irresponsible of us to hire someone we don’t know at least a good bit of information about when it comes to the sex industry especially.”

“But she was recommended by a good friend of ours and if they say she’s damn good at what she does, well we trust our friend to not send us a murderous psychopath!”

“Or at least not know she’s a murderous psychopath~”

“Y...you two uhh… bounce off of one another’s words a bit too well…” Pikachu finally commented on the two sharing sentences and thoughts like some sort of psychic twins. “A bit too much, if you ask me… You remind me of the Kecleon Brothers in Mystery Dungeon.”

[I]“Oh do we? Is that a problem, dear~?”
“Oh do we? Is that a problem, dear~?”

[/I]“…” Pikachu took deep breath and let out an exasperated sigh “...Yeahokaythatsfine.”

“Anyway, the reason we’re telling you about her--”

“Is because we were hoping maybe you could get her to open up a little more. Y’know, slowly of course, over the course of however long it takes.”

“Days, weeks, months. Just talk to her from time to time, even if once a day.”

“You’re probably wondering why ask you and not anyone else? After all, you’re the newest recruit, you’ve got no reputation or merit here even with us giving you a high starting position.”

“Well, don’t count yourself out, handsome~ You’ve got [I]plenty[/I] of merit and rep already! And it all comes from here.” Meowscarada place her paw on Pikachu’s chest.

“My heart?”

“Well sorta. But it’s more of your charisma!”

“Your charm~”

“Your affection~”

“Your… being an Alpha! Alpha Pokemon are very heavily influential just by existing~ It’s a completely instinct in a non-Alpha Pokemon to respect and even feel a mild natural attraction to an Alpha.”

“It was the initial reason we were so into you at first sight~”

“But then you won us over by showing us the rest of you~”

“From your kindness to your charms…”

“To that womb breaker between your legs~”

“No to mention being best friends with our sons—you treat them both so well, dear~”

“Keep this up and your besties might become [I]your[/I] sons too~”

“[I]EXCUSE ME??[/I]”

“Huhuhu~ Just joking with you, dear~” Meowscarada and Salazzle pressed up against Pikachu with a sultry coo and a giggle. “But we do love you, you know we love ya, sugar~”

“J-Jeez… don’t joke like that..! I already have—I mean… I’m uh… n-never mind! Where is this lady you want me to talk to? And who is she for that matter?”

“That’s the thing. We don’t know what species she is.”

“My first guess was a Charmander. She’s got that adorable tummy chub and the average height of one, a wonderfully round belly that’s just begging to be rubbed and kissed~”

“But her cloak in the back doesn’t lift up far enough indicating her tail is shorter than a Charmander’s. It also isn’t lit up by the light of a flame either. That’s the best lead we have on her species, her body shape looks Charmander-esque but it’s likely she isn’t one because of the shorter tail and lack of fire.”

“We would love to know what species she is and if she has a unique name. We’ve only ever heard her voice once even, so soft spoken, so quiet in nature, befitting someone so shy.”

“We want to know more about her so we can take better care of her and her needs, but we can’t do that if she isn’t willing to open up about it.”

“We’ve tried nonverbal methods even, offering her surveys or to even just write down a little about herself or what she needs so we can provide it and keep her comfortable but she’s never responded.”

“Likewise, she’s also never complained so… I suppose she’s at least comfortable being here? I’m sure if she wasn’t, she would have resigned by now, we won’t stop anyone who wishes to quit the job, we’ll even support them in finding a new job and transitioning back into normal life after being exposed to many people in a sexual light to prevent any long term harassment.”

“But we still want to know who she is! Within her boundaries, of course!”

“Maybe this[I] is[/I] her boundaries, Meowmeow?”

“Maybe… but we don’t know that. We just don’t know.”

“We[I] just[/I] don’t know.”

“R...right. Right… Alright then. I… okay then. So… what do I do then? Should I just go up to her room and talk to her through the door or something?” Pikachu asked, feeling a little bit overwhelmed by everything despite the request itself being quite simple.

“I suppose so. I’m sorry dear, we honestly don’t have many ideas.”

“We’re mostly banking on your status as an Alpha to help her open up just enough that we can know how to take care of her at the very least.”

“We’d be so in your debt if you could do this for us.”

“I’m sure another round with us would do for good payment, yes~?” Salazzle nudged the now blushing rodent with a smirk. “Every time you provide us with progress, we’ll provide you with emptying those balls~ Sounds good?”

“S-sounds… yeah, sounds… damn…” Pikachu bit his lip, tilting his cap down to cover his blushing face.

“Excellent! Then we shouldn’t keep you any longer~ Rooms are on the second floor, dear. Hers is at the back of the room, left side aisle from the elevator, end of the line, room number 230. Knock first, introduce yourself, take it slow with her, and we officially welcome you as the newest member of the Salazzle Steams & Wet Dreams family~” With kisses on the cheek from both girls and a quick, teasing grope at his hefty balls and rigid cock, Salazzle and Meowscarada were on their way, leaving a still somewhat confused Pikachu to his first duty as an official member of his dream job.

“Well… here I am—I… I’m not only finally inside the club, I’m.. working here. ...Huh. This is… I think I’m still processing this all. Umm… wwwow. I’m like, tingly all over—is this what real giddiness and excitement feels like? Cus I feel like jumping all over the place, just running up and down the hall, I’m feeling like I could run a marathon shouting and screaming!… Uhh, I should probably get to that room. End of the hall, second floor or..something.” Pikachu shook his head to clear his mind for a moment before he began near aimlessly wondering the ground level. “Maybe I should’ve asked [I]where[/I] the stairs and elevators were before they left.”

“I could take you there if you need help, handsome~” Pikachu’s ear twitched and he nearly jumped out of his fur from the sudden voice behind him.

“Guh!?” Turning around, he ended up face to face… or rather face to [I]belly[/I] with a familiar face he was both not ready and all too happy to see. At least his erection was very happy to see her. Towering over him at no less than twice his height, she was the dream girl for him, her voluptuousness unrivaled, plumpness shaping her entire figure from large breasts to that perfectly rounded belly hugged by the fluffy corset that is the end of her curled tail. Her beautifully kept gray and white fur shone with luster under the red lights of the hall, her body draped under a translucent purple night gown—a color of royalty that matched the shimmering purples of her ear tips and eyes shadow—opaque only in the chest and crotch which did nothing to conceal the sheer sex appeal that is her body. She gazed down upon him, those half lidded golden eyes with ocean blue pupils that dilated with interest, the look of her species that said prey was spotted and it was time to pounce. She licked her lips, tongue dancing over the visible upper fang on the right side, lips curled upward in a sultry smirk befitting those bedroom eyes. She had zero intentions of taking him to the elevator room but [B]every[/B] intention of taking him to a bedroom.

Lucky for him, getting to a bedroom meant getting to the second floor where he needed to go. Lucky for [B]her[/B], she had plans for him.

“Purugly…” Pikachu’s voice shuttered. She purred, a loud rumbling that shook Pikachu’s body. What a loud woman. Fuck…

“Pikachu…” She responded, her voice silky smooth, sultry, and carrying a royal air to it, fitting of her species. Fitting of her beauty. “Allow me, my dear.” Without waiting for his response, she took his hand in her own and the two were off together, hearts racing, arousal spiking, anticipation growing. Pikachu felt hot, so fucking hot… Just being in her presence, his body burned, ached, yearned for her. And that smell… that scent… the raw musk of [I]Purugly…[/I] Surely she wasn’t… was she? This was no ordinary musk, this scent was powerful, it violated his nose like an invasive parasite, it rewired his brain, it made his cock [B]ache.[/B] He couldn’t take his eyes off of her, he couldn’t get her out of his mind. Why was he so suddenly [I]addicted[/I] to her? He knew why…

And he still had no intentions of using a condom.

…

The two had walked in silence, from the hall to the elevator room and up, it was uneventful, not a word spoken between the two. And yet the silence was louder than the largest of concerts. The two couldn’t stop stealing glances at each other if not full on staring each other down, eyeballing their bodies knowing what would happen the moment they stepped into Purugly’s love room. The elevator felt so slow, the two cramped up in that space, her large figure taking up quite a bit of room but Pikachu wouldn’t have had it any other way. It felt like minutes in there though it had only been seconds of riding the elevator. Yet in such short time, the small space began to reek thick of their combined musk, Pikachu’s pulsing erection emanating his scent like a mating call as did Purugly’s engorged vagina. The two were horny beyond words, the two sharing constant looks as if their arousal for one another had ascended to a higher state of knowing. It was like telepathy, the two simply locking gazes and then seeming to know exactly what the other was thinking.

The moment the elevator opened, they near stampeded out, speed walking hand in hand with Purugly leading them to her room. A [I]right[/I] turn and down a few doors to Room 208. Slipping a hand into her chest, she pulled her keycard out from her massive breasts and unlocked the door, opening and allowing Pikachu in first. He stepped forward into the room, immediately hit with a refreshing scent of lilac, a touch of perfumes, and pure, mind numbing… [B]aphrodisiac.[/B] His arousal, already at its peak, only grew wilder, more feral, more hungering to have sex—no, to [B][I]FUCK.[/I][/B] He had only moments to bask in this explosive lust before the world around him suddenly came crashing down and his body got lunged forward and slammed into the bed.

Only a pained yelp managed to escape the Alpha’s maw before it all turned into howls and moans. Purugly was [B]HORNY[/B] and she was not going to wait another damn second. Immediately, the male’s girthy breeding pole was encased in warmth, soft lips sealed around the [B]base[/B] of his dick as she swallowed every fucking inch he had to offer without the slightest hesitation or struggle. She gulped him up repeatedly, letting her throat clench snug upon his dick while she let her surprisingly smooth and soft tongue circle and dance that foot long fuck log of his. Pikachu growled, howled, moaned aloud in pure feral ecstasy with every suction, every slurp. A soft hand cupped his sac, the chu’s balls so big and heavy even the massive feline twice his size couldn’t hold him entirely in one hand. That only turned her on even more, head bobbing swiftly up and down every damned inch of breeding meat this beast of an Alpha had to offer.

Hearts were in Purugly’s eyes as she sucked the male off, the taste to die for, an immediate favorite flavor. She would need this every day, sucking his dick, driving him wild, fucking draining this balls. She was a bit of a possessive type so when she laid claim to something, she [I]meant[/I] it. Her growls and purrs were as loud as ever, like a motor that rattled Pikachu’s dick with intense vibrations. As if her blowjob on its own wasn’t euphoric enough, the vibrations from her tongue and purrs sent him beyond cloud nine, the male’s body quaking, hips bucking, Purugly moaning as she let him facefuck her. His hands darted to her large ears, grabbing them like handle bars to fuck her throat with reckless abandon, Purugly wrapping her hands around the male’s waist and grabbing firm at his plump ass while she turned them around, flipped onto her back and laying on the edge of the bed with Pikachu mounting her face now.

He got the picture and acted accordingly, instantly pummeling the woman’s throat with downward piledriver thrusts as she slurped, sucked, and gulped. And still, she milked him like a professional even as she gagged and choked on that massive dick repeatedly clogging her windpipe. She would occasionally steel her grip on his ass whenever he went balls deep and use her unrivaled strength to hold him balls deep in her gullet while she audibly choked on his dick, making herself lightheaded on that big musky cock while she [B]SUCKED[/B] the [B]FUCK[/B] out of Pikachu and listened to him howl and roar in just as feral a state as she was. The taste of him broke her mind, the smells corrupted her body, the sounds drove her crazy… her eyes teared up, mascara running with her tears as her body suddenly felt explosive with sensation, her thighs clenching, legs closing, toes curling.

Purugly came. She had a fucking orgasm sucking dick. A brand new experience for her.

Pikachu growled huskily, he could smell it, he could hear it. She came so fucking hard the squirting was audible, the splash and splatter of her excessive pussy juices ruining her bed sheets were heard loud and clear to the both of them. Saliva, tears, precum, mascara, so many fluids running down her heavily reddened blushing face, she looked like a tried and true [I]whore[/I]. And she felt so fucking good [I]being[/I] a whore.

As much as she wanted to the fattest, sloppiest lunch lodged down her throat from that massive dick, Purugly’s body would be dissatisfied if she wasted his first and messiest load in her mouth. Her body craved that load in only one place, throbbing and burning with an itch that could only be scratched by a true [B]man.[/B] And that man was pulsing and grinding into her throat with husky growls and loud grunts of want. She had to wonder if he even knew what hole he was fucking, the beast of a Pikachu looked so out of it, so different in this state—his fur all ruffled up and standing on end, making him look larger, stronger, more vicious and dangerous. His eyes had that Alpha glow, completely bloodshot under the blood red shine of his full potential. His voice had grown deeper, rumbling with power and control that made her pussy [I]ignite[/I] in that blazing fire of need.

If she weren’t already in heat, this Alpha male would have [I]put her in it.[/I]

Although the two never verbally communicated safety measures, two taps to the ass seemed to signal to Pikachu to pull out as he did, watching that foot long pole slip free of the feline’s maw with a slather of saliva flinging all over the woman’s already fluid plastered face and the mouse’s crotch. His cock throbbed nonstop, endless pulses of disapproval for being released from that pleasuring chamber. But he knew what was next, he knew what she wanted. Because he wanted it too. No, they both [B]needed[/B] this. More than anything, more than anyone.

Pikachu positioned himself between Purugly’s legs, mounting her in a mating press. His own strength now shined through as he had those large, thick legs resting on his shoulders, so much weight from her lower half alone yet he wasn’t hindered in the slightest. His towering, saliva and pre soaked girth aimed for her swollen vagina, labia plump and peachy shaped, soaked and glistening under the dim red light above them. A low growl rumbled in Pikachu’s throat with continued loud purrs from Purugly and a single nod. The look of desperation in her face said all, she wouldn’t be satisfied until he filled her—[I]impregnated[/I] her. Were Pikachu thinking at all with any sort of rationale, he would have asked her if she was on birth control berries or he would have taken some himself to make his sperm sterile and ineffective for the next 24 hours—truly amazing those berries are. But no, neither cared, neither thought of anything but each other and the inevitable bedroom shaking sex they were about to have.

It was no exaggeration. As Pikachu [B]slam[/B] forward into the boiling pot of Purugly’s vagina, her harmonic screams to his harsh roars shook the bedroom as did the immediate heavy slam of hips to hips. The gushing squelch of the wettest sex they’d ever had was as noisy as their shared howls, grip tight upon the woman’s huge breasts, kneading roughly into the feline while he fucked her, fucked her, FUCKED her! Deep and rough, swift and fast, they fucked for the pleasure and nothing more, it was euphoria, shared lust and desire. This was not the breeding of lovers but the rut of beasts, instinct telling them that this is how it was meant to be, that they were meant to be together as Master and broodmother. She was meant to carry his litters, bare his legacy, birth however many children his body demands of her.

She shook and the tears started flowing again, another orgasm rattling her mind, breaking her, splashing the male who refused to let up on her. She screamed, she cried—figurative and literal sense—he didn’t stop as she came, in fact, he fucked her harder! She was overstimulated, it burned, it stung, it felt too fucking good! It hurt! But Arceus, he’d better not fucking stop or she’d make him a [B]dead man![/B] The way her walls rippled and hugged him as she had orgasm after orgasm, it was unbearable pleasure for Pikachu all the same, his cock so damn sensitive from that mind blowing blowjob and facefucking just prior, his dick twitching, balls beginning to churn and audibly gurgle with their massive storage ready to empty into this slut’s hyperfertile womb. He growled loudly, squeezing her massive chest before his hands shifted down her voluptuously massive figure to those wide, wide hips, taking firm hold of the howling woman to fuck her with all the recklessness his body could muster until he could hold back the inevitable no longer.

Back arched and both howling to the heavens, a 7th orgasm shook Purugly to the core as her legs wrapped around Pikachu’s waist and tugged him as hard, close, and deep into her cunt as possible, the male’s dick easily plunged deep through her cervix and pouring ropes, ropes, endless ropes of cum, ribbons, strings, streams, a seemingly endless torrent of month’s worth of pent up cum violating yet another fertile womb as Purugly could do nothing but scream, cry, and cum on the male that fucked her up beyond repair. Her body was corrupted by the Alpha, permanently rewritten and reprogrammed by his vicious sex to be another personal vessel of his, a living onahole to use at any time, any place, to fuck, to breed, to impregnate, any and every hole that he could put that dick in to pleasure himself with was now his property.

And Purugly wouldn’t change it for the world.

She gripped him tight with legs and pussy alike, Pikachu’s thrusts persisting even as he nutted inside of her. He wouldn’t stop, he [I]couldn’t[/I] stop. His body burned for her, yearned for her, he needed her more than words could describe. Without thinking, he pushed back against the woman’s vice grip on him with her legs until he broke free and tugged out of that pussy, still spraying his load as he shot all over her nightgown, plastering her gaped, heavily creampied vagina, showering her belly, chest, face, everything got painted as he growled ferociously at her and her body understand exactly what that meant. She flipped herself over, all that cum smearing more into her gown and the already ruined bed sheets and Pikachu mounted, cum still pumping, his balls refusing to stop producing and reproducing as he nutted on her ass until that dick hit its mark with his wild and aimless humping and he plunged right into that taut, steaming hot ass.

Purugly immediately came hard all over again. More pleasured screeching as she was railed by this maniac of a male. Every second was nirvana to her, no matter how good it felt or how much it hurt, it was all pleasure. Her ass jiggled and rippled like jelly as Pikachu fucked and spanked, watching the entire bed rock from their rutting, hearing the floorboards groan under their abusive rutting. He drilled her in the prone bone position, the woman pinned under the smaller male’s sheer dominance and power, unable to do anything but moan, cum, and take whatever he dished out until [B]he[/B] said they could stop. And that’s just how she wanted it, he was in charge, he was in control, she was [I]his[/I] property. They fuck when he say so, they stop when he say so. She was his toy, his object, and being treated as such only made her cum harder.

Pikachu’s orgasm had finally died down, having made quite a mess in her ass as he railed her, but he wasn’t done with the slutty cat, far from it. His cock, sensitive as it had become from both being so pent up and having just blown one hell of a load, was already beginning to approach a second climax and he wasn’t holding back in the slightest. He wanted it, he needed it, he moaned and growled, bit on the nape of the cat’s neck while he fucked her ass like he’d never fuck anyone again in his life. He loved the way her entire body shook, how her ass gripped him, how she tried so desperately to throw her ass back into those sloppy humps completely lacking rhythm. She was so fucking beautiful, so damn cute… This definitely wouldn’t be the last time he [B]uses[/B] her body.

As he slammed home in that juicy ass, Pikachu groaned out with his head turned upward to the ceiling, feeling the intense rippling and constant clenching around his big dick lodged to the hilt in that massive ass. Purugly shook violently, cumming yet again, losing count of how many orgasms she’s had from her King. She milked him, wrung those balls out for as much cum as she could get. Her already plump belly began to swell more with the sheer excessive amount of cum he fed into her holes, this Pikachu impressing her far beyond anything anyone else has ever come remotely close to. He was setting a standard so high for her that she may never enjoy sex with another ‘mon to half the extent as she has with him. Her vision blurred, her body quivered, she felt so lightheaded cumming her brains out like this. The sound of Pikachu’s growls and roars started meshing into white noise and suddenly, near all of her senses shut down from the excessive amount of pleasure overload. All she could sense now was the feeling of softness under her, the soaked wet bed that she laid upon and a constant, tender sensation against the back of her neck, warmth rubbing up her back then down slowly. She thought she heard something, someone whispering something into her ear but she couldn’t make it out.

Pikachu slowly came down off of that otherworldly experience, that vicious feral side of him having been temporarily sated by the incredible sex he’d had with Purugly. And as he regained his senses, he looked on in flustered shock at the ravaged woman painted in cum and trembling with miniature seizures from her continued orgasms and the intense afterglow beating her down. He’d began to caress her carefully, slowly kneading into her back and up to the shoulders while licking at the bite on her neck, cleansing away the small trails of blood from how deep his fangs sank into the feline’s body. He pressed into her spine, massaging and rubbing out the leftover knots and kinks from being fucked out of her mind. All he got out of her were barely conscious groans but he persisted in his immediate aftercare regardless.

“Amazing… amazing, so amazing…” His whispered tenderly into her ear, blowing warm breath against it to keep her stimulated and conscious. “You’re amazing… wonderful... beautiful…” Though he was riding one hell of an afterglow himself, feeling an intense wave of affection starvation in his post-nut clarity, his compliments were true and genuine. “Good girl… good girl, so good…” He gave her gentle shoulder kisses and neck licks, the once wild, lust driven beast of an Alpha now replaced by a compassionate and caring embrace of a friend and lover, his tail wagging, his cock twitching, pulling out of her slowly with a soft moan into her ear. “Good girl, good girl, good girl…” He repeated constantly, lost for words but needing to keep praising her for letting him have his way with her to such a degree.

Purugly could only mewl and moan softly, her senses slowly coming back to her with Pikachu’s care for her body. She shivered and began purring again, listening to him, feeling him, moaning for him. She gave her ass a light wiggle against his crotch and both moaned softly with Pikachu giving her a kiss on the cheek. “Good… Arceus, th-thank you… fuck, thank you, thank you… I [B]neeeeeded[/B] that big time.” Pikachu stroked Purugly’s cheek softly, blushing and smiling at her, giving her a soft peck on the lips.

“Mmnhh… haahhwell, dear…” She began, panting and huffing, nuzzling against him with a smirk and kissing him back lightly. “I had to keep my word after all. Up close and personal with you, [I]lightning rod~[/I]”