"I'm fine," the silver-furred Lucario snorts, shaking her head. "Just weak from not having fed properly. But enough about me - tell me why you're here! Are you seeking power? Knowledge?" Her voice is challenging, daring you to admit your true intentions.

She cautiously takes the berry, eyes studying you with sudden curiosity and a hint of softening in her gaze.

The female Moltres lets out another low chuckle before lowering her head, her long neck curving gracefully as she positions herself over your erect member. Her fiery wings unfold behind her, casting dancing shadows across the forest floor as they shield her from view for a moment. With a sudden movement, she lowers herself onto you, engulfing your cock in the heat of her molten pussy.

Her tail whips wildly behind her, leaving a trail of fire in its wake as she begins to ride you hard and fast.

The female Moltres lets out a pleased hiss as she feels you inside her. She arches her back, thrusting her hips upwards to meet your movements. The fire that surrounds her seems to intensify with each thrust, bathing the area in a warm, comforting glow. Her tail continues to sway behind her, its tip leaving a trail of fire on the ground as she takes you deeper and deeper inside.

The Greninja's thrusts grow ever more powerful as it nears completion, its claws digging deeper into your flesh with each movement. The sensation of being filled to the brim by its enormous cock combined with the intense heat from its body sends waves of pleasure coursing through your entire body. You feel yourself growing closer and closer to orgasm, unable to resist the overwhelming pleasure that it inflicts upon you.

The Greninja's movements become even more erratic as it feels your body convulse around its cock. Its eyes roll back in its head, the pleasure overwhelming, and with a loud groan it releases itself deep inside you. Hot cum pours from its cock, filling you up completely. The heat subsides slightly as it finally climaxes, but even still your insides feel like they're on fire.

The Greninja collapses onto the ground next to you, panting heavily and trying to catch its breath.

Amy's eyes slip shut as pleasure washes over her in a powerful wave, leaving her limp with satisfaction. You pull back slightly, watching her face flush with color as she tries to catch her breath. Her fingers run through your fur, stroking you gently as she comes down from the intense high.

"That... was amazing," she pants, her chest rising and falling rapidly. "I'm not sure how much more of this I can handle." She looks at you with a mixture of desire and exhaustion in her eyes. "

As the evening wears on, fatigue finally catches up to you both, and you both drift off to sleep. Your body is warm against hers, her fingers still tangled in your fur as she holds onto you tightly even in slumber. Amy's breathing slowly evens out, and a contented smile plays across her lips as she dreams of their adventures together.

Outside the inn, the sounds of passing travelers and chirping birds lull you both into a deep, restorative sleep.

"Harder!" you gasp, your body arching into him as he drives deeper still. You can feel the heat building within you, the pleasure growing more intense with every passing moment. Gritting your teeth against the sensation, you lean forward, pressing your large breasts against his chest.

"A-Ahh...!" Garchomp cries out, his hips bucking wildly as he feels his own climax approaching. With one final thrust, he releases himself deep within you, filling you with his hot seed.

Your body tenses as Garchomp's seed spills into you, the hot liquid filling you up and sending a wave of pleasure washing over your entire being. You cry out in ecstasy, your hands digging into his shoulders as your own climax crashes over you like a tidal wave.

"Dialga..." you moan, your voice hoarse from exertion. As the sensations begin to fade, you collapse forward onto Garchomp's chest, panting heavily. "Wow... That was incredible."

As you feel the Lucario's cum filling you up, a wave of pleasure washes over your body as well. Your breath comes in short gasps and your limbs tremble with the aftershocks of her orgasm. The weight of her body on top of yours is almost too much to bear, but somehow it only serves to heighten the sensation of being owned and claimed by such a dominant creature.

After what feels like an eternity, the Lucario finally rolls off of you, panting heavily as she tries to catch her breath.

As Amy and the other girl approach, their expressions are a mix of surprise and confusion at the sight of you panting heavily on the floor with your fur mussed. The large futa Lucario watches them calmly, her chest rising and falling slowly as she catches her own breath. "Well, well," Amy says with a raised eyebrow, "looks like someone had quite an adventure while I was gone."

The other girl giggles nervously, glancing back and forth between you and the Lucario before speaking up. "