“Alright, that’s the day, don’t forget your bags people.” Spoke a large, white tank top clad Wailord man, motioning his hands toward the door.
Leo, the towering seven foot tall, muscular Wailord had been finishing up his last period phys-ed class at the Saint Wololo’s primary school, a job that he enjoyed quite vehemently for it’s luxurious paychecks and various other benefits.
One such benefit, a pink uniform draped Skitty girl, playfully skipped up to the fully grown thirty-three year old wailord instructor as he finished dismissing the class.
“Good class, Leo, I always love when you play kickball with us.” The little Skitty innocently spoke, ulterior motives obvious.
Rebecca, or Becky as those close referred to her,the nine year old skitty who was basically dwarfed under the towering wailord at only four foot one. Had something of a checkered, and lustful history with the adult wailord she spoke to.
“Err, not here, girly, we can talk outside…” Leo responded, smiling naturally at the other oblivious children that were streaming out of the large gymnasium.
“Okayyy, but I want to spend time with you tonight!” Becky chimed, before blowing Leo a kiss, and walking into the crowd of dismissed children.
Sighing and wiping his brow, Leo walked over to a nearby bleacher and took a seat, knowing the night just got a bit longer and with knowledge of what the young skitty loved, he pulled off his sneakers and musky socks, allowing his massive sized sweaty feet to air out a little before sliding them into a thin, plastic pair of navy blue flip flops.


It’s not really his own choice, most people would hop into the shower after an hour of playing kickball with various cubs, but he and Becky had entered into something of a taboo arrangement a good while ago, and he had other methods to have his massive dirty feet cleansed and pampered, and such arrangements made the typical loofah and body wash completely prohibited.
Grasping the strap of his gym bag and standing up, walking toward the door, his plastic flip flops making their namesake sound as he departed, Leo’s phone vibrated in his short’s pocket, reading a message from his older brother, Lupin, whom he had been texting most of the day off and on.
“Sup bro, you busy?” It read.
“Yeah, got a date with the lil one, kinda unprompted I know but gotta go with the flow.” Leo replied with one hand, as he walked out into the afternoon sun.
“Aww cute, yee gotta keep her happy ;D...wanna do what we talked about then it’s good timing.” Lupin’s reply read.
“Yeah, I’ll let you know where we wind up. Ttyl.” Leo replied, sliding his phone into his pocket once more, as he laid eyes on his large truck, and who was sitting on the hood.
Swinging her tiny legs over the passenger side of the hood, was Becky, her face lit up upon seeing her adult partner.
“I wanna go to the park!” She eagerly announced, uttering a sigh from Leo.
“Alright, we can go to the park, but you’re gonna go somewhere I want afterwards, you little ball of hyper.” Leo teased, surveying to make sure nobody else was looking, as he leaned in and planted a kiss to the skitty cub’s lips.
“Deal!” Becky replied, returning the kiss, and hopping down to enter the truck.


Already an hour had passed since Leo and Becky had arrived at a nearby playground, ironically funded and constructed by the very school he worked at and Becky attended, their bank accounts seeming to have no limit.
The little skitty was eagerly hanging upside down on the monkey bars, giving her naturally acting wailord lover a rather alluring view of her little belly and supple frame, which he grinned at the view of.
He hardly asked to be pulled into this arrangement, dating a nine year old was not at the top of his priority list a few months ago, but when the little Skitty pushed her way into both his heart and pants, it became addictive, her little body had spoiled Leo, even if she did have some rather unique enjoyments, but even those had their perks.
Reminded of those desires, and sweating softly in the hot afternoon sun, Leo looked down at his wide sweaty feet, dripping salty sweat down between the toes and onto the plastic surface of the flip flops, rubbing his chin in curiosity, clearly they were musky and well stained from the day’s work, but not quite to his or Becky’s desires.
While Becky had run off to yet another playground structure, ever the energetic skitty, Leo retrieved his phone and looked up the nearby movie theater’s current lineup.
Smirking to himself as a plan began gestating into fruition, locking eyes with the long mafia themed movie ‘The Irishmon’, he knew it would be a movie he was interested in, his brother Lupin had mentioned wanting to see, and furthermore, the length would allow him adequate time to enjoy Becky’s services.


“Becky, get your little rear over here, It’s my turn!” Leo lovingly called out.
Sliding down the long plastic slide, Becky quickly ran up to the adult wailord at his behest, smiling and playfully kicking the wood chips beneath her shoe.
“Awww, I was just getting started too.” She chimed, smiling. “Okay, what boring place are we going to now?” 
Leo smirked, taking control. “Movies, I got a flick I want to see.” 
Becky sighed, crossing her dainty little arms and shrugging. “Told ya it was going to be boring.” 
Leo reached down and caressed the little skitty’s shoulder as he tapped his sweaty foot in his flip flop, smirking. 
“I dunno, something tells me it won’t be as bad as you think, cutie.” He said, Becky’s tiny eyes quickly darting down in view of the large fish’s foot, biting her lip as tingles of excitement ran through her body.
“Ugh, o- okay…” She timidly said, her naturally submissive side growing at Leo’s large sweaty foot tapping.
“Good girl.” Leo rewardingly spoke, as the two walked away from the park toward his truck.
On the drive over to the theater, Leo was already nefariously plotting the remainder of the night’s activities, he had not bonded with Lupin in quite some time, and in his opinion, the time had never been better to include his beloved big brother in the eager little skitty’s servicing, of which he was aware of, but hadn’t joined in...yet.
Pulling into the theater’s parking lot and smiling to the dainty little girl sitting happily in his back seat, Leo exited the truck and chivalrously opened her door for her, and picked her up in his large arms, carrying her calmly toward the entrance.


“Uhh, sir, this movie is a bit...graphic for your daughter, I have to let you know.” The teenage freckle faced Treecko behind the register spoke.
“Aw, it’s fine, I’m sure my little ‘daughter’ can handle it.” Leo said, playfully pinching Becky’s cheek as he was still holding her amorously in his arms.
Shrugging and printing two tickets out, the Treecko just continued on his rehearsed retail verbatim. “Any drinks or snacks…?” 
“Yeeees!” Becky piped up, smiling “I want some popcorn Leooo!” She pleaded, confusing the cashier even further.
“No no, that’s how they get you, don’t worry, you’ll be okay.” Leo goaded, patting Becky’s lower back and taking the tickets.
Walking toward their assigned theater, smiling as he strode, Leo continued petting over the little Skitty’s back.
“No fair, I wanted popcorn.” She whined, sighing.
Leo smirked widely, his grown face leaning into hers and delivering an intent kiss to her smaller lips, as he pulled back and chuckled.
“Oh don’t worry your little heart, I have popcorn for ya, and a lot more if this place skips sweeping like they usually do.” Leo teased.
For a moment, Becky was confused, unsure what to make of Leo’s implication, before she looked down at the ground he walked on.
He leaned down for a moment and picked something up, only when he lifted the sweaty plastic soles up did Becky realize, the wailord had retrieved his flip flops, and was walking into the theater completely barefoot, with intentional, heavy steps.


Now it was making more sense, what Leo had said combined with his hefty, unnecessarily firm steps down the aisles of seats, he definitely had intended to have some snacks available for the little skitty, just not out of a bucket or cup, but with her preferred delivery method.
“Mind sitting here?, I’ll be right behind you…” Leo spoke, quietly, and smirked widely as he did.
The large wailord softly plopped the young girl down into a seat in the row facing in front of his own, she turned and looked up at him with a huff, her excitement growing as he took his own seat.
“Now, I got some good news for ya cutie...those teenagers definitely don’t take their jobs seriously, but that’s a gain for you eheh…” Leo teased, leaning his massive frame back in his seat, whilst locking eyes in the darkening room with the little skitty.
The trailers had begun, and the lights dimmed just enough to keep their movements shielded under the veil of darkness, while Leo lifted only his large, sweaty right foot up onto the reclined backrest of the vacant chair to Becky's right side, to the world he was simply relaxing, but to her, it was a perfect display.
His foot was completely wracked with a film of sticky, slimy spattered soda, crusted with a dusting of discarded flakes of popcorn and kernels, even a few sprinkles from desserts that had gone unnoticed by the janitors.
From heel to toe, the dirty grime of the theater floor had coated it evenly, dirt, flakes, hair, snow caps and even a discarded piece of gum had attached to his right heel.
His left was hardly any saving grace, as it relaxed up with the right, both dirty feet coming together in tandem on the nine year old’s seat, his smirk as wide as his dirty, snack covered arches.
To anyone else, this would be means for a shower, but Becky herself is the precise reason why this wouldn’t be the way those massive fish feet would be pampered spotless, that was her obligation, and as the trailers finished and made way for the beginning of an undoubtedly long flick she had little interest in, and with the eyes of the few other furs that were around the theater keenly focused on the screen, she had plenty of time to delve into her job.


Shivering in her seat, she turned to her left, gaining a better view, and access, to Leo’s disgusting soles, his toes curled and sent sounds of the crinkling crunches of discarded popcorn right into Becky’s ears, she hardly could contain herself and pushed her face eagerly against the right foot’s dirt matted sole.
“Good girl...They need it…” Leo coaxed, placing his hands at his waist, his own excitement from the little girl’s face against his sole rising.
“Mhh.” Becky was able to utter, the adult’s dirty foot rubbing against her face.
She opened her mouth and dragged her dainty little soft tongue against the grain of the filth coating her grown lover’s foot, the dirt and grime tasting sweet compared to the other countless times she had done the same, the flat sticky soda syrup both binding the filth tighter to his skin, yet adding that sultry flavor.
Becky let out soft little young murrs between each lap of her tongue, gulping down the dirt and kernels she was managing to slurp from the coated sole, her eyes closed and she flexed her throat, gulping mouthful and mouthful of dirt, soda and popcorn with each swallow.
The size, the filth and the added treat of a sweet, sultry flavor to his feet were simply driving Becky wild, her breathing already heavier and her tongue delving deeper into the folds and crevices of Leo’s feet, his pure size made his gargantuan feet nearly two of Becky’s entire head between each of their length, from heel to toe it took a full standing to even reach the dirty, dank toes with her tongue, which she did eagerly, bouncing cutely up and down her seat’s backrest with each intense motion of worship she made.
She was in a form of her own heaven, each grimy lap followed with another forceful swallow of dirty cleansing to her adult lover’s foot, and that elysium would of continued if not for the humming of Leo’s phone distracting him, both of his saliva coated feet sliding from the backrest and directly onto the dirty floor once again, practically nullifying all the cleaning work she had just completed.
“Hey! I w- wasn’t done!” Becky whispered, upset.
“Oh relax yourself baby girl, I gotta take this…” Leo said, holding his phone to his ear, silently speaking so as to not bother the other patrons.


“Yeah, mhm, theater four, got it, see you soon bro…” Leo calmly spoke.
Becky felt her heart racing, she nervously slumped down inside her seat, looking at the screen, more boring adult movie stuff that hardly interested her taking place.
She was nervous, she knew who Leo was speaking to, she had heard of his older brother in passing a few times and had even been forewarned that the day would come where she would be meeting Lupin, she just didn’t think it would be during an outing and date with her love.
But, the floor creaked behind her, as the loud, audible footsteps of another equivocally massive form took a seat next to Leo, and for the first time, she turned around in her seat, locking eyes with Lupin, gasping as she did.
To call him formidable would be an understatement, his size even larger than the younger Wailord to his left, his shoulders broader, his muscles bigger, and his eyes looking right to Becky as he asked “So, that’s her?, fuckin’ adorable…” 
“Sure is, did you do what I asked…?” Leo silently asked, Lupin simply nodding his head and leaning back in his seat. “Sure did, all day, wouldn’t wanna disappoint your little girlie.”
In a clearly rehearsed move that had been prepared in their texts throughout the day, Leo ushered a smile to Becky before they both, in one intentional movement relaxed in their seats, propping all four of their combined, grimy, large wailord feet intently onto the backrests of the chairs to her left and right.
Becky shivered as she peered at the four, massive, equally soiled candy coated filthy feet, two of them even larger than the ones of her lover.
She had never an objection to lapping her eager young taste buds over the crusted soles of Leo, but for her first impression of his older, brawnier brother to be his own, similarly placed reclined feet in her face was nerve wracking, she simply sat silently and blushed a crimson red, unsure what to do.


With a subtle wiggle of his dirt matted toes, smiling at Becky, Leo assuringly spoke “Come on baby girl, don’t keep us waiting, Lupin’s been barefoot alllll day...you going to let him be dirty?”
Nervously twiddling her thumbs for a moment and looking on at the eagerly awaiting soiled soles which clad the back of her seat, the movie kept playing in the background only adding to the intentness of which the other patrons were thankfully paying little attention to the events of her spot.
“Y- you sure…? I d- don’t...I uh…” Becky bumbled, nervously and giggling in a bit of excitement.
Lupin, smiling and nudging his brother’s shoulder simply curled his crusty toes as he replied “Yeah, be a good girl and help me out, before I gotta wipe this off with a stupid little towel instead…?” He teased.
With excitement mounting in her chest, Becky’s young mouth was quickly coaxed into pushing forward to Lupin’s encrusted left foot first, lapping her tongue over the dirt matted heel.
“Uggh, that’s nice…” Lupin uttered, his pants feeling slightly tighter than they did when he first arrived.
“She’s great huh?” Leo added, flexing his toes, eager for the young Skitty’s attention as well.


The tongue bath lasted for what must of been a solid half an hour, Becky’s mouth tingled from the consistent bristling of dirt and sweet saplike soiling that she had cleaned from most of the two brother’s large feet, they still had traces of dirt and grime, but half of which was succulently enjoyed by the little Skitty.
“Uggh, Hey baby girl, climb back here really quick, I need ya…” Leo pleaded, leaning forward to pick her up.
Becky nodded and complied, letting Leo hoist her over into their lane, Lupin looked on in curiosity with a smirk.
“I gotta piss, but, this part is so good…” Leo said motioning to the screen. 
“Oh, uhm, you want…” Becky asked, already knowing the answer.
“Yeah, I do, get down there girl.” Leo goaded, smiling as he undid his pants.
The only thing larger than his feet that Becky was allured to was his member, at least a foot long and half a foot thick, it’s length, musk and feel was what guided Becky to the massive adult Wailord to begin with.
“That’s my bro, kinky as fuck…” Lupin teased, leaning back to get a good view of the little Skitty girl planting herself on the ground before Leo.


Leaning her little head forward, Becky gave a few loving licks to the tip of her adult lover’s semi hard cock, smiling up at him before closing her lips around the tip, and nodding her head, closing her eyes in preparation.
Leo let out a groan as he began relieving himself, a typhoon of warm, golden pent up urine flooded near instantly into the receiving cub’s maw, with an audible slosh that someone could have easily picked up if they had been paying attention.
Becky’s eyes went from a comfortable closed to a wide open beam as her young mouth was being filled with a steady stream of steaming salty piss, her own toes curled as she was swallowing pint after pint, only trace amounts splattering out of her little lips, but by Arceus she would swallow every drop she could manage.
Leo relaxed in his seat as his bladder drained into Becky’s eager young mouth, his hands patting her head with each continuous moment he was pissing, his shaft warm and sputtering as the golden nectar flowed into her throat, down into her stomach, mixing with her sweet and salty foot cleansed treats.
His intense urination continued for a few unbridled minutes, before finally sputtering to a finish, the last few spurts of his golden stream spraying into the little Skitty’s mouth before he firmly tugged his cock from her lips.
“That’s a good girl, much better, aah...now, chase it with the last of your cleanup.” Leo teased, leaning forward and picking Becky back up, her face weak from the intense urine chug, as she was placed back in her chair.


The Wailord siblings gave her no room to break though, as their half cleaned feet returned to the reclined side seat backrests, toes still semi moist from her saliva, their toes simultaneously curling with invitation.
Becky took a deep breath, letting out a soft purr as she went from left to right in intermittent licking sessions, her mind filling with the blankness of lust and enjoyment as she fell into a repetitive motion, first she would lap over Leo’s combined soles, then quickly push her little face between Lupin’s admittedly larger soles and provide the same treatment.
Becky’s elysium in lashing her little tongue over each of the two brother’s soles lasted for the length of the movie, hours had passed before she finally delivered the last, delicious licks to each of the four large fish feet that surrounded her, and the lights slowly regained their brightness as she gave Leo’s toes a final lick and suckle to each digit, cleaning them to a smooth, reflective sheen, her job well done.
Lupin was simply smirking and flexing his now spotless, immaculate toes in genuine appreciation. 
“Damn bro, she oughta teach Vicky some time, that was nice.” He teased.
Leo was hardly listening, the perfect tongue of the little Skitty had caused him to become incredibly excited, his shorts were fully tented outwards with a fully hardened, raging hardon, his arms crossed over it to conceal it from the pokemon that were leaving the theater around him, the credits rolling down the screen.
“Becky, I, nnh, need you again…” Leo said, as the last fur left the room, knowing they only had a few moments before ushers would walk in and undoubtedly interrupt their time together.
Becky, licking her lips from the last remnants of her service smiled and of her own accord slowly climbed her little frame over the seat and back to Leo’s beckon.
Leo wasted no time, picking the little skitty up by the shoulders and placing her onto his seat, as he turned and knelt down over her, his large frame towering over her’s, his shorts swiftly being pulled down with his free hand, his massive twitching hard wailord cock slapping down between her tiny legs.
Becky blushed wildly as she let out a little huff, reaching down and undoing her own little pants, smiling up at her adult lover in the same way she always had.
Lupin looked on and softly caressed his own growing erection through his pants as Leo lined his hulking large tip with the tiny, dampened opening of Becky’s cunt, and pushed forward, his hips offering no resistance as he buried inch by inch in a single thrust into the little girl’s depths.


Leo let out a hot groan and gripped the back of the chair, bucking his hips forward and bottoming out inside of Becky who yelped and squeaked in the empty theater, time was running short and they both knew it as Leo pulled out, slamming his length back inside of her once again, unable to contain his pent up lust and added excitement from the three hour foot bath he shared with his sibling.
“Take it baby girl, fuck yes..aahh…” Leo grunted, with each intense thrust growing in strength and force, the little Skitty used to his rough, dominant treatment was taking each pump in stride, her little legs twitching and her flat chest exposed from the violent, hard thrusts.
Becky’s little, velvety cunny took the pounding as it had so many times before, her walls tight and moist around Leo’s pounding, fully grown rod, his precum already spurting into her, as the credits were near finishing, so was he.
“Ready girl? Gonna, fucking, fill, you…” Leo teased, reaching down, pushing a thumb into Becky’s mouth to both tease and silence her inevitable squeal.
Becky just silently nodded, closing her little eyes and clenching down tight, her cunny walls squeezing Leo’s shaft just as his intense, fast fucking had reached it’s climax.
Leo threw his head back and did his best to stifle his orgasmic hollar to little avail, spraying the second stream of bodily fluid into his little nine year old companion, this one a wave of rope after rope of his white hot load, her little cervix taking each rope until full, most of the last shots spurting hotly from the sides of her well stretched invaded folds.
“Aahh, fuck yeah, take it baby girl…” Leo said, as he bucked his hips forward, her little tunnel milking each spraying shot from his shaft.


Pulling back and falling weakly into the chair next to her, Leo panted as his cock returned to a flaccid state, and he tucked it softly into his pants, reaching a hand weakly over to Becky and helping her pull up her now cum soaked leggings.
“You want a quick run bro, before they come in and kick us out…?” Leo said between heavy breaths to Lupin.
Lupin was throbbing hard, and had been gently teasing himself to the wondrous event that took place in front of him, but hardly wished to join, saving his own load for his own underdeveloped cub.
“Nahh, Vicky’s gonna take care of that later Bro, but thanks for the offer.” 
A while had passed and the three of them had finally left the eventful theater, although Becky and Lupin could hardly remember what movie it was that they even saw.
Teasingly goading his brother, Leo intrigued “So, if you let my lil Becky clean your feet off, what is your lil Rattata gonna be eating for dinner?” 
Lupin, with a smug grin, simply replied. “The popcorn I was enjoying while Becky cleaned my feet.”
Thinking for a moment, focused on the fact that Lupin had already finished his popcorn and threw the bucket away a while ago, Leo let out an audible gag and covered Becky’s little ears.
“You’re too much, man, Arceus damn, seriously?!” Leo walked away toward his truck with Becky giggling in his deafening hold, as Lupin chuckled audibly.
Leo got into his car with Becky, and pulled out of the theater, he wouldn’t be seeing his kinkier, humorous brother for a while longer until they would meet for a pre-planned fishing trip later in the month, and as they drove toward a pizza joint outside of town, Becky had already begun asking if she could have a slice as well, but only later as she wasn’t hungry yet for her tummy was quite full already.


“Maybe I’ll put a few in my flipflops for ya, pizza for dessert huh?” Leo teased, smiling at her. “Aren’t you spoiled.” 


~~~~~~




A week had passed since their theater outing and the two siblings had reunited, now sitting out on a dock near the farm that Lupin owned and tended, since his wife’s passing, the entire responsibility of the farm’s work and production fell onto his well muscled large shoulders.
Their fishing rods were firmly tucked between their legs, and various cans of beer were drank and discarded at their sides, and their lines were cast out in the water.
This wholesome scene of sibling bonding was only different in one way, beneath their massive, dirty feet was a tiny eight year old Rattata girl, completely stark naked under the slowly setting sun only wearing one article, a purple collar clasped firmly around her underdeveloped neck.
She was forcefully licking her tiny rodent tongue along the brother’s soles, with even more ferocity and need than Becky had provided them a week prior, because her lapping and cleaning wasn’t just out of lust as Becky’s had been, but out of necessity.
The little Rattata was a boarding student most of the time, and while she wasn’t on the farm for an ‘agricultural learning experience’ which was just a way for Lupin to use the little rodent as a sex slave for his various, firm needs, she was in a frat house being used by various primate-types, so this treatment had become something of the norm for her.
But as she swallowed a freshly licked patch of dead skin and encrusted sweat from the week-unbathed foot of Leo, she was hungrily satisfied, yet meek and shivering, her nervousness palpable, as there was a few rules to her being on the farm for the month of summertime vacation, the first and most important, if she didn’t lick, suck, milk or swallow something from Lupin or Leo’s body, she didn’t eat at all.


The meek Rattata dragged her tongue along Lupin’s left calloused foot, peeling off the dead skin and flakes of dried sweat from his massive sole, gulping it down reluctantly yet out of need, her eyes watering from the salty intense flavor, as her naked body shivered in repulsion, her tongue continued spiraling around it.
“C’mere ratgirl, I gotta go.” Leo beckoned, smirking, and swiftly pulling down his shorts.
With a soft whine, Vicky obeyed and gave a final lap to Lupin’s left foot, before slowly crawling over to Leo’s position, positioning her little face beneath his exposed shaft tip and opening her maw widely. 
“G- Go ahead.” She softly spoke, whimpering.
Leo let out a sigh of relief as his alcohol fueled bladder began to empty into the receiving mouth of Vicky, smiling as his nearly pure yellow, musty piss sloshed into her underage mouth, his body flexing as he flushed out pints of his urine down the slave’s throat.
She was even more adept at swallowing the flooding yellow nectar than her unmet Skitty counterpart, as her throat flexed and gulped each drop leaving none to splash on the dock below her, out of both need and fear of repercussion should she waste a single ounce.
“That’s it, aahh…” Leo spoke, satisfied, as the final droplets trickled into Vicky’s tiny mouth, hydrating her.
“T- Thank you sir…” Vicky mumbled, wiping her lips on the back of her hand.
Just as she finished the warm drink so thoughtfully provided by Leo, Lupin gave a swift tug to his fishing rod, and cheered audibly as he reeled in another well sized fish, reaching over and colliding fists with his brother as it wriggled on the end of his hook.
“You want this one? Or are you good?” Lupin kindly offered Leo.
Normally never one for eating fish, even the wriggling, flopping specimen on the end of Lupin’s hook looked appetizing to Vicky, but she knew that it was out of her reach to ask for it to be eaten, as she looked on to Leo.
“Nah, you can give it to the little slut if ya want.” Leo teased, Lupin chuckled and calmly let the fish flop into his large mouth, swallowing it in a single gulp.
“You know better bro, she’ll eat later.” Lupin said dismissively, before grunting and reaching down, undoing his own pants similarly to how his brother had moments before. “But she can drink right now, can’t you Vick?” 
Sighing and weakly crawling over to Lupin, she obediently placed her head under his shaft as well, to which Lupin grabbed the back of it and pushed his semi hard shaft into her throat, smirking as he was far rougher, yet unequivocally filling her body with a torrent of warm, musty spraying piss, his even more clear and salty than his brother’s as he was mixing his beer with a few more fish than his unluckier brother had been managing to catch.


Coughing as she swallowed the last few droplets of Lupin’s finished urination, Vicky fell onto her little exposed rump on the dock, giving the two brothers a rather clear view of her tiny body while she wiped her lips clean another time, from head to toe, her off purple fur and tiny breasts, combined with her slightly parted slit was an enjoyable visage, to not only them, but a boat that was sailing past off the pier.
“Nice Rattata dude, how much for an hour?!” A twenty-something Bidoof called off the side of the recreational boat, smirking and bumping fists with his friends.
“More than you can afford!” Lupin called back, patting Vicky’s little head, smirking.
The boat sailed off after a few more lewd comments from it’s sailors, and the thoughts of Vicky’s little body being passed around by them played out in Lupin’s head, clearly through Leo’s as well, as they seemed to be sharing a tented, no longer so soft bulge in each of their respective pants.
“Looks like you’re needing her extra services huh…?” Lupin teased, pushing his hips forward and letting the bulge of his shaft grind intently against Vicky’s face. “Unless you’re not up for it?”
Leo smirked and reeled in his line, placing his fishing rod down and standing up. “More up to it than you are, old man.” He teased in reply.
“Alright, you and me, barn, endurance test…” Lupin competitively offered, more horny than competitive but seeking an excuse.
“You’re on.” Leo cockily spoke.


A few hours later, inside the warmth of Lupin’s customized barn, the two wailord brothers were stark naked, sweat trickling down their smooth, massive frames, the air conditioning blowing cool air and various discarded sports drink bottles around their feet clear indication of their continued marathon.
But unlike a running match, this marathon was being taken out inside of Vicky’s well stretched, semen flooded cunny, with each of them going one after the other into her depths, with little delay between the two.
Currently, Lupin was on his sixth turn with the little sex slave Rattata pinned firmly underneath his ferociously thrusting body, her dainty opening being stretched open viciously with each inch of the larger sibling inside her.
“Swear to Arceus she never gets looser, drives me fucking crazy!” Lupin groaned out, his sweat coated slimy hips slapping firmly against the underdeveloped rodent girl’s spread hips, his smegma dripping gonads slapping against her small rump with every thrust.
Leo stroked his shaft in preparation for his turn, as the ground pooled with cum beneath the stained, well used Vicky, he smirked and intently observed with anticipation, both excited to return into her, but also secretly hoping that his brother’s next orgasm would be his last.
No such luck would befall Leo, as Lupin let out another echoing howl, gripping ahold of Vicky’s tiny shoulders and driving his rod deeply into her already overflowing cervix, letting himself go and flooding her with another intense, rushing cumload, spurting into her with each push forward.


Pulling out with an audible slosh of seed pouring from Vicky’s little snatch, Lupin’s breath was heavy and he fell onto the hay bale behind him, taking a large swig of his sports drink, smirking to Leo with a weak arm. 
“You’re up.”
This cycle continued for another few hours, Leo and Lupin were hardly slowing down, even as Vicky’s little off purple tummy was fully fattened in cum so eagerly deposited by the pent up brothers, their ravaging fucking seeming unreleting.
Leo pushed firmly inside of Vicky, who was at this point simply gurgling weakly and cross eyed, well fucked and hazed in exhaustion and clearly in need of nourishment, of which was little worry to Leo, as his body tensed up in what would be the twelfth consecutive orgasm he blew into the tiny Rattata’s slit.
His tongue fell out in pleasure as his testicles rose, his shaft buried firmly into her sloppy cum oozing slit, and his shaft flexed tightly, the spurts of his cum flying into her well used body, his own eyes crossing as he practically fell out of her, onto his back, onto the ground and his breathing became heavier than Lupin’s had. 


Slapping his hand on the hay beneath him, Leo finally shot his last load, and weakly gripped a bottle of sports drink, hardly even able to bring it to his well pleasured, energy drained mouth.
“Damn, tappin’ out bro? Guess the old man still got it huh.” Lupin teased him, referring to his previous insult.
“Y- yeah, I get it…” Leo replied with flushed, embarrassed cheeks. 
“I still got like one more in me.” Lupin goaded, before climbing back into position over the writhing, whining Vicky.
“P- Please, Mister G- Goodtidings...c- can I have a break?” Vicky pleaded, to no avail, as Lupin already was pressing his pulsing rod into her stretched, cum matted slit.
“After I win, you can have a break.” Lupin dismissively spoke, driving his massive rod into her with another firm press, his own body was exhausted and he knew it, but he’d be damned if Leo took home this win with his own slave girl.
Vicky had enough energy for a meek little moan apparently, which she let echo through the barn with intentional cuteness, she knew that it was in her best interest to play along with Lupin’s needs, and her squeaks and groans often worked wonders in goading him along.
Lupin reached his massive hands down and gripped Vicky’s little waist, essentially guiding her little rodent body up and down along his veiny twitching rod with deeper thrusts each time, bottoming out and bulging her cum filled tummy out before long.
“Rrrh...So tight, so good, such a good girl, take it all this time, not a drop outside!” Lupin unrealistically commanded, they both knew that would be in vain.


With a final violent, firm thrust, Lupin pushed balls deep into his little unwilling Vicky, with a roar similar to that of a Luxray more than his own kind, his eyes tightly closing as his final, most intense load sprayed into her depths, yelling out and gripping down tightly on the little Rattata.
“TAKE IT!” He yelped out as his balls finally, truly emptied into her, the last load dwarfing Leo’s and spattering out in excess onto the ground around them as much as flooding the little rodent’s depths.
Panting and dropping Vicky on the hay bale like the discarded sex toy she was, Lupin in faux strength took a few steps over and sat his naked, well drained body down on the hay bale across from his collapsed brother, who only now was gaining the strength to sit up.
“Call the paper, I’m the champ, front page, bitch.” Lupin teasingly spoke, weakly pointing to his brother with one hand, his other hand reaching down to caress his oddly gurgling stomach, as he visibly cringed in discomfort.
“Careful champ, looks like you blew out your prostate.” Leo teased, reaching over to his pants, weakly sliding them up to his hips as he redressed.
“Oh shut up, it’s just my stomach, those fish man, that lake must be polluted, ugh…” Lupin chuckled, looking at Vicky.
She was weakly breathing, her body twitching from the intense fuck session she had endured, a total of twenty five different full blown intense cumloads had been firmly deposited into the little girl’s body, and the ground around her, that would make a fully grown, well fed adult star weak, so to her, it was quite the enduring feat.
Leo had gathered enough strength to check his phone, and the clock read 12:34, it was after midnight and he blinked a few times in shock.
“Time really does fly when you’re having fun...I gotta get rolling, still need me to take the slut home next week?” Leo asked, gaining his footing, intentionally stepping his large bare feet in the hay and cum, smirking knowing that a certain Skitty would be cleaning them in a day or two.
“Sadly yeah, but she’ll be having tons of fun till then, ain’t that right...ugh, you had better get going dude, my stomach’s gonna blow.” Lupin replied, locking eyes with the whimpering, now freshly nervous Vicky.
“Oh, dude, that will never make sense to me, you’re nasty.” Leo teased, playfully punching Lupin’s shoulder 
“Not as nasty as the little slut that gobbles it up.” Lupine replied, chuckling.
“Yeah, well you enjoy that.” Leo said as he grabbed his shirt and jacket, tossing them on and heading out of the barn after a genuine hug to his brother.


As he sat down in his truck, the audible sounds of Vicky’s objecting squeaks being stifled with her meal of the day were echoing through the lonely farm, it was unorthodox, and hardly something Leo wanted to sit around and watch, but at least he was caring enough to feed the little cub, even if it wasn’t her preferred culinary, it was better than nothing.
Another night of sibling bonding came to an end, and while he shifted the truck into reverse and departed the farm, he smirked to himself, knowing that maybe one day, he would have to bring Becky over for a bit of agricultural education herself...