I was hoping to commission this for Valentine's Day last month, as a continuation of these two pokemon's last encounter, but
\n\t\t\t\t\tinsomniacovrlrd was still finishing up his other project. Since Spring just started, however, it's probably a good enough time for some more lovin'.-----
The Meowth was feeling a little concerned.
He loved his Purugly mate. He loved her immense figure, her personality, pretty much everything. He still did, but even with the creative ways to love her, he knew that his... "lack of size" won't always be enough to satisfy her. After much pondering, though, he had an idea.
Shortly after their latest romp the next morning, he told her that he had a surprise for her. As if on cue, five larger male cats arrived before them
There was a slender Liepard, a tough looking Luxray, a majestic Pyroar and a younger one just reaching adulthood, and towering them all was a hulking Incineroar.
The Meowth happily explained to her that he wanted to give her the tender love she so richly deserved, and brought over some random big cats to make it happen.
That was awfully nice of him. Too bad the Purugly had other thoughts.
Before she could mewl out her protests, the Liepard stepped in and locked his muzzle to hers. The Purugly was instantly immersed in such unwanted, yet amazing, oral pleasure of her brush-like tongue across his. The way his breath smelled was not awful, but "wild". In fact, as the other males came closer, their spiny erections exposed, their odors were even wilder and muskier. She felt so dizzy from the strong scents, that she could couldn't possibly keep from collapsing. But the Liepard wouldn't have it. He grabbed her pudgy face with his fore paws and sank deeper in the keep, practically taking her breath away. After a few moments, they broke the kiss, a bridge of saliva connecting them for a few seconds.
The fat cat was able to breathe again before she could almost taste the musk of the approaching Pyroar father and son. The son climbed up in front of the Purugly, his paws on her back, to show his penis to her face. Virtually helpless, but aroused, she took the hint and hesitantly licked over the young Pyroar's pride. He was still inexperienced, likely the father teaching him the ways of dominance or mating. He didn't last too long and spewed his seed into her maw. The Purugly shuddered at the taste and could only imagine how the more mature father would be. She got her wish and the older Pyroar switched places to literally fuck the female's face. She took in the male's larger size and stronger taste and musk and started sucking. The male's spines brushed though her lips while his pre-leaked out. With each thrust, the Purugly begged in her mind for the big Pyroar to cum, which he did, in greater volume than his son. The powerful kingly taste threw her over the edge and came even before any of the other cats touched her.
That changed as the daddy Pyroar dismounted her, when the Luxray male jumped behind her and easily rammed himself into her fat pussy, her juices gliding his entry without much resistance. The Purugly mewed loudly at the lion's size. He was much bigger than the Meowth, and his spines quickly found the right places to attack her tunnel. Already weakened, the Purugly fell forward, while her back legs remained strong, but it allowed the Luxray to mount her easier. The Luxray just kept going, not concerned by the female's well being; not that he didn't care, but because he knew a strong cat when he saw one. He knew she could take him, and only banged her with a faster pace and greater curiosity. He felt his hips colliding with the Purugly's, her body jiggling from every rough impact. The Luxray gnawed on the Purugly's scruff, growling audibly, but the Purugly's cries in the air, and she didn't care who heard it. It was a song of pure, unhinged pleasure. Eventually, it came to an end, and the Luxray let go of her, roaring like a king himself to the heavens as he filled her up with so much of his essence. After staying still for a while longer to empty his thick load, he finally got off of her and licked her face in acknowledgment.
Unfortunately, she had no time to rest. The Purugly felt herself picked up by the final big cat of the group: the Iniceroar. His big paws held on to her doughy figure and quickly lined himself up to the last hole that was untouched: her small anus.
He already hilted into her backdoor; the biggest of all, even by feline standards, the Purugly sure felt it stretch her. After the Meowth pounded her ass as many times as she could count, she was already used to it. Despite the size, the way she was stretched was not in any pain, but it was still weird to have something shoved in the one place that meant to bring things out. The Incineroar moved his hips up, leaving the Purugly bouncing on the wrestler cat's large cock; his spines scratching the itch of places not even the Meowth could reach. After getting to another position in elevation, and another few moments of intensity, the Heel Pokemon roared himself, his hot cum filling up the Purugly's bowels. He eventually put the fat cat down gently to recuperate.
The Purugly thought it was finally over, but as she looked around the hungry faces of the male cats, she realized she was mistaken. They clearly wanted more of her and, what was more frightening, so did she. Their smells were stronger than ever and she wasn't sure if she would make another round or two. She tried to reach for her Meowth mate for help to brake this madness up, but he was already gone. Before she knew it, the process started all over again, albeit a bit differently.
All of the males mixed up and took turns where they should take the Purugly next. The Incineroar orally attacked her with his cock, the Luxray cleaned over her pussy, causing her to cum again and again. The father and son Puroar ganged up on her and simultaneously bred with her ass and pussy. The entire place was a thick fog of wild euphoria, and the Purugly was caught deep in the middle of it. There was no point in resisting; no way out to escape. She just eventually gave in and let all of them breed her in many, <i>many</i> ways possible.
By the time the Meowth returned, he had finished gathering berries, before seing the rest of the wild cat Pokemon take off for wherever they came from. He saw his mate on her back, her large belly no longer clamped by her tails. Instead it rose up and down with her every breath, filled with the male's mixed seed that was leaking out of her orifices. She was covered from head to toe with cum.
With a light smile, the Meowth climbed up to rest on her bloated stomach. His weight adding a bit of pressure to pump out more of the cat semen. She was wet and sticky, and stank of the other males' scent, but he felt proud that he did this for her, and went to sleep, planning to clean up later.
The Purugly felt her mate lie on top of her and looked at his sleeping form. She should be upset with him, rightfully so, but she realized despite all of his naivety, he meant well. He gave her the best sex ever from a pawful of Pokemon that were better than him in every way and, somehow, he knew it.
She mewled at him quietly, which was more than likely a "thank you".
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Originally posted on 3/28/2018.
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