by Ze Blitzkrieg » Sat Apr 23, 2022 4:44 pm
The Houndoom seems all the more pleased with your voyeurism, and you find yourself growing hot under the collar as you watch him utterly pound the smaller fire-type. You can hear the slick, wet suction of their coupling, the sound of his undoubtedly heavy balls clapping into his squirming mate with every powerful thrust. You're not entirely sure if Pokemon can orgasm, but the sudden sharp squealing the fox Pokemon exudes makes a convincing argument that she's certainly experiencing something close to it. Her vicious mate provides little in the way of mercy, however, and you watch doe-eyed as the hound continues to dominate Vulpix's fuck-drunk form. All the while, he maintains eye contact with you, watching you with interest while he drives himself into the warm, wet hole beneath him.
It goes on like this for several more minutes before the Houndoom seems to snarl. His body tenses noticeably, and you intuitively understand what is about to happen as his thrusting grows erratic. Losing himself in the sensation, the beast of a dark-type throws his head back in what must be equal parts bliss and triumph, crushes himself against the Vulpix, and lets out a victorious howl as he blows what must be a much needed load. You can hear the squelching as he packs what must be far too much seed into his smaller mate, the Vulpix's whimpers muffled by the bigger 'Mon atop her. After what feels like forever, the canine slowly raises himself off her, and you're given a good look at what had been hidden only moments prior.
Between his legs is a rather imposing looking member; it's got to be at least eight or nine inches long, something that would look impressive on a human, but doubly so on the Houndoom's smaller frame. It's red and angry looking, a tapered shaft that thickens significantly as your eyes trace it down to the base. There, a thick knot of flesh, about as big as your fist, throbs proudly just outside his sheathe, adding another few inches to his already sizeable cock. You imagine it was meant to lodge itself inside his mate, but it seems as though Vulpix couldn't quite fit it in, resulting in a veritable deluge of steamy white cum staining the grass between them, strands of it still connecting his pride to the shuddering mess of a fox beneath him.
Seeing your eyes hone in on his shaft, the dark-type gives you growl, and begins to approach, the rocket between his legs bouncing as he trots over to investigate. It seems, for all his passion, he's still ready to go... and maybe with a different, more humanoid female this time, you find yourself thinking.