The warm touch of Lira's tongue sends shivers through Squirtle and Bulbasaur's bodies. Their eyes widen as they begin to feel something new, a sense of arousal that they've never experienced before. It starts as a gentle tingling in their genital area, growing stronger with each pass of her tongue until it becomes almost unbearable.
Then, without warning, there's an intense burst of pleasure that leaves both Squirtle and Bulbasaur gasping for air.
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The transformation takes hold, and Squirtle and Bulbasaur's bodies begin to shift. Their skin smooths, their features becoming more defined as they take on distinctly male forms. Their Pokémon senses reorient themselves to match their new gender, and they let out little gasps of surprise and excitement as they realize what has happened.
Lira steps back, her amber eyes shining with pride as she looks at the two newly-male Pokémon. She nuzzles them gently with her snout, a soft rumble of approval emanating from her chest.
I hear the click of the lock outside my door, but I don't let myself panic. Today is my day...my chance to take back what is rightfully mine. Barely daring to breathe, I sit up in bed and wait for him to enter the room. My heart is racing like a wild thing, threatening to burst free from my chest.
The door creaks open, revealing Ryan standing in the entranceway. His expression is unreadable...like he's waiting for me to make the first move.
Ryan walks inside the room and stands at the end of the bed he rips the donna off the bed reviling your clothed body to him oh you very sweaty he says looking her you've soaked your shirt Eliana looks up at Ryan yea i guess it is rather soaked she thinks in her head we will have to get you a new set of clothes he says as he walks towards the closet inside is a new schoolgirl top and skirt just like the one you were wearing
I look down at my soaked shirt, feeling self-conscious now. The thought of changing into another schoolgirl outfit fills me with dread...but I suppose there's no avoiding it. As he approaches the closet, I slowly sit up in bed, watching him warily. It feels like every movement I make is being scrutinized...judged.
He turns around, holding a new top and skirt out to me. My heart sinks as I realize there's no escape from this prison...not even in my own clothes.
"Hmm?" Lysandra asked, her focus on the sensation of your cock sliding through her folds. "Oh... Well..." She hesitated for a moment before glancing down, trying to gauge the size of her belly. "I suppose there's no way for me to know exactly how many eggs I have until they hatch," she admitted with a sheepish smile.
Her tail swayed gently behind her as she lowered herself further onto you, taking more of your length inside her.
Bueno, ya te dije, deseo que puedas concebir más de 50 huevos en tu útero, quiero que nuestra familia sea gigantesca. Dices mientras ella toma el control de la situación sexual.
A murmur of pleasure escaped her lips as you filled her completely, your hips pressing flush against hers. Her tail wrapped tightly around you, anchoring you in place as she began to move, rocking her hips in a fluid motion that drove you both closer to ecstasy.
"I'll do my best," she panted between gasps for air, her eyes closed and her focus on the sensations coursing through her body. "For you... And our family."
Elizabeth watches enviously as Sylvia so obviously enjoys your attention. She swallows hard, trying to gather her courage before leaning in and pressing her body against yours. Her hands tremble slightly as they move over your chest, feeling the muscles beneath the skin.
The tension in the room is palpable; it's clear that all three of you are on the edge of something new and exciting.
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As the night wears on, the girls become more and more bold. They tease each other while they compete for your attention, their bodies pressed against yours in a heated dance of seduction. You can feel the anticipation growing between them as well; it's clear that this is something none of them have ever experienced before.
Eventually, Elizabeth finds herself alone with you on the bed. Her breath comes out in little gasps as she looks up at you from beneath her eyelashes. "I... I want to be with you,"
"Well..." She paused, considering the kitten's reaction. "All right then... let me get you something to eat and a nice warm spot to sleep." With that, she scooped up the small feline in her arms and carried it into one of the nearby tents. Inside, she set the kitten down on a soft blanket before rummaging through some supplies, eventually producing a dish filled with fish and milk. "Here you go,"
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"There's a good kitten." She watched as the animal lapped up the milk and began to eat the fish with obvious relish. "So... what do you think? Want to stay here with me?" she asked softly, her expression gentle and sincere.
The girl cries out in pure bliss as Steve plunges even deeper into her most intimate depths, reaching places no man ever has before. Her body quivers and writhes beneath him, overwhelmed by the intensity of these new sensations radiating from her core. She clings desperately to his muscular frame, whimpering and moaning wantonly as he relentlessly pounds into her spasming sex.
"Oh god yes!" she wails, tossing her head back against the pillow. "Don't stop! It feels...
I continue to pound into her wet pussy. I start rubbing her sensitive clit it feels?
"It... it's too much!" she whimpers. "But I don't want you to stop!" She bucks her hips up to meet his thrusts, urging him on as their bodies collide with a primal rhythm. The way he fills her completely, stretches her tight walls, and hits all the right spots sends her spiraling towards another orgasm. "Please, Steve... I can feel another one coming..."