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Pokemon Breeding Center. Part III.

Pokemon Breeding Center. Part III.

Suddenly, Rhydon’s cock stopped spinning… I could only guess at the meaning of that, but my guess turned out to be right on. Seconds later, he exploded into my ass. His wad came with even more force than had Machamp’s, and he just kept on cumming. Machamp had been sated, and walked away to get some rest, while Rhydon continued to shoot into me. Without being able to tell time accurately, I figure that he kept filling me for more than five minutes – maybe ten! After a few minutes, I got a funny feeling in my gut, and that feeling gradually changed to pain as my intestine was inflated by the continuous stream of cum. Ordinarily, it would have leaked out from my asshole, but the immediate pressure had force back Rhydon’s cock, so that the bulging bottom of it completely sealed the hole. The more cum he pumped into me, the more the pressure forced his cock back, and the tighter my ass was sealed. I could do nothing but mewl in pain as the pressure on my anal ring joined that on my intestines, creating a symphony of pain.

As he finally stopped shooting off, I figured out the idea of his spinning cock. The thickest part could only pass through my clutching anal ring while spinning, so when he had stopped the rotation, he had effectively sealed my ass, forcing me to keep his huge wad inside of me. Had I been a Rhydon female, that could have helped to ensure an impregnation, by preventing leakage… However, knowing the evolutionary reasons for his cock’s functions did nothing to lessen the pain they had caused me. I was forced to lie there for more than fifteen minutes, enduring the pressure on my inside, before his cock finally started rotating again. The pain was there, of course, but I welcomed it because I knew it would mean relief soon. Sure enough, as soon as the thickest part of his cock came out, the cum sprayed from my ass, completely soaking the fur on my hindquarters. He got hit too, but it didn’t stick to his smooth armor. Now sated, he left me and went to sleep.

Although my fatigue was great, I took a bath in the pond before going back to sleep. I washed the cum out of my fur, and the bad taste out of my mouth, but somehow I still felt dirty when I came out of the water. I feared for tomorrow, but what could I do? Nothing, except going to sleep and hoping for the best…

The following day, both of the guys acted like nothing had happened, mainly ignoring me like they used to. For a while, I felt hopeful… maybe they had regretted their actions, and would not repeat them? I expected to get the answer to that by nightfall, but I found out much sooner that I had been sorely mistaken. It was high noon, and there was a fair amount of traffic on the path outside. A pair of trainers had just started a fight, one using a Raticate, the other a Nidoran. The battle seemed to be fairly even. I had just settled down to watch, when I heard a call. “Machamp! Macho macho champ!” I turned around, incredulous. He couldn’t mean that, could he? It was broad daylight, and there were more than ten people within viewing distance! But when I saw the bulge in his shorts, I knew he meant it… and a wave of his over-sized fists convinced me to obey. I walked over to him, feeling the fear I had experienced last night return full-force… I had thought it couldn’t get worse, but now he was demanding a blow-job in full public!

When I reached him, he pulled down his shorts and secured them under his balls. Both his cocks were hard, and the upper one stood straight up, while the other pointed forwards at an angle. He was sitting on the ground with his legs spread, making it easy for me to reach them. Bending down and smelling the sweaty tang of his balls, I was rather happy that his position meant that I had to turn my back on the pathway outside – at least I wouldn’t have to see them while I obeyed his perverted command. With some effort, I could block out their presence entirely, forgetting that there was an audience. Besides, who said they would even look in at us? Most of the people seemed to be concentrating on the pokematch, and people rarely looked in here anyway. Either way, the faster I got his rocks off, the less chance of anybody seeing me at it.

Starting with the lower cock, I quickly swallowed it whole. I found that I could allow it into my throat with a minimum of discomfort, probably owing to the forced deep-throating I had received last night – a quick education, sort of when a mother bird pushed the kids out of the nest. Necessity was a good teacher. Regardless, I had noticed how the involuntary contractions of my throat had stimulated him last time, and now began consciously massaging him with my throat muscle. I would swallow, constrict-constrict, pull back and lick his cockhead, repeating this pattern several times. Soon, I had him squirming, and he rumbled: “Ma-machamp!” I thanked fate that the people out there couldn’t understand his language, or they would all have known what was going on here.  Reluctantly complying, I backed up a little and opened my mouth, while he closed one huge hand arround his cock and jerked it a few times. He had obviously been very close, for he came after only two strokes. His accuracy was remarkable, his first wad hitting me right in the mouth. I swallowed quickly, and opened my mouth again, not daring to displease him in any way. Meanwhile, another wad had hit my face, making my fur sticky. I swallowed the next wad, and while doing so got a squirt in my right eye, only barely managing to close it first. When he finally stopped shooting, my face was practically covered with cum.

I had expected to be ordered to continue on the second dick, and although the bitter cum still tasted awful to me, it would have been preferable to what happened next. Not even bothering to tell me what to do, he picked me up and turned me around, just like he had done the night before. “Eeeeeveeee!” I prayed, hoping that he would at list extend me the mercy of not fucking my still smarting asshole, which had not nearly recuperated from Rhydon’s ordeal. “Machamp…” he grinned, surprising me. But sure enough, he pushed his upper cock into my pussy, while the lower one caressed my clit, giving me great pleasure. I moaned, enjoying sex for the first time. That’s when I noticed that my earlier hope of staying unnoticed had come to naught, like so many other hopes I had held recently. The pokematch had apparently ended, and now eleven young men were standing at the fence, watching me get screwed and enjoy it. Some were cheering or whistling, and I could see that one of them was speaking into a mobile phone… probably calling in more audience. I blushed ferociously under my fur, but there was no escape for me. And at that time, I had no wish to run anyway, although that soon changed.

The lower dick’s grinding on my clip brought me to an orgasm for the first time. I felt like I was drowning in pleasure, when it suddenly was replaced by tearing pain. A look between my legs ascertained it, but before that I had figured out what had happened. Machamp had forced his other dick into my pussy as well, stretching it more than it had ever been before. And he hadn’t even given me a chance to get used to this new bulk within me, he had started fucking me hard as soon as he got it in. Two of his hands were holding me in place, a definite necessity since the strength of his thrusts would otherwise have propelled me forwards. His other hands had probably been used to insert his other prick inside me, but now they joined the first two on me. This surprised me, since it shouldn’t require a full four arms just to hold me steady. That mystery was soon solved.

Without warning, I was lifted form the ground, still with his cocks inside me. Before I knew it, I was suspended vertically in the air, now completely helpless with no feet on the ground. His arms held me steadily, lifting me up and down on his two cocks, the downstroke now aided by gravity. I wondered for a moment why he had done it, since this position actually afforded him less penetration, but that too was quickly solved. As the cheering redoubled, I realized that I was now fully exposed to the crowd, my cum-soaked body as well as the actual fucking action in plain view. Machamp was actually putting on a show for them. I also noticed that more people had come, including some girls, but nobody seemed to want to break things up. And why should they? They couldn’t see that I was being raped, and if I cried out, they would not understand me. A moment later, Machamp reinforced the illusion that I was a consenting partner, whispering “Macham-p” in my ear. With all rebelliousness long since fucked out of me, I turned my head and french-kissed him, putting on a show like he wanted. Sure enough, they cheered louder, and somebody even started clapping.

Actually, the exhibitionism didn’t bother me all that much at the moment. At first, the humiliation of being shown to the world as a cock-hungry bitch had terrified me, but at the moment the pain in my pussy made all such social concerns unimportant. His cocks were fairly large, and with two inside me, I was stretched to the point of tearing. I wondered briefly whether he would stop fucking me is my pussy actually tore, but quickly dismissed the thought. It was too sickening to consider. The stretching felt almost like I was giving birth, and I was happy that I wasn’t compatible with Machamp. Otherwise, I’d risk finding out whether the comparison had been true. Rhydon was a different story, though… he could make me pregnant. But he hadn’t cum in my pussy yet, and if I could only avoid that, I was safe from that at least.

I was pulled from those hazy thought when Machamp erupted violently inside me. Although his dicks were a tight fit, their shapes left plenty of room for the cum to leak out, so once again the audience got a real show… most of the cum he pumped up into me ran right back out again, covering his balls and demonstrating the size of his load to the people. When he finished, I was not surprised by the order he whispered into my ear as he lifted me off his cocks and put me down again. As ordered, I immediately turned around and started cleaning his crotch, licking cum and pussy-juice off both cocks and all four balls. The bent over position I took to do this also left my cum-splattered labia open to scrutiny from the gawkers. As I finished licking all the cum off Machamp’s genitalia, and turned to walk over to the pond to resume my drinking, their shattering applause made me feel lower than dirt. I had put on an impressive live-show, showing myself off as an over-charged whore who would willingly take any cock, anywhere, regardless of who was watching. Yet, the damage was not as bad as one might think. Few people were able to know one Eevee from the other, so even if I was faced with one of them again, they wold not recognize me. Indeed, the worst part was that it had proven to me that Machamp at least was not done with me.

to be continue…

Author is BlackDragon.

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