Nick hobbles forward slowly. He heaves the cargo between his legs up with a muted grunt as he shuffles across the creaking wooden floor. The Ninetales hears the motion of his ball-bound ocean as he does so. The rumbling cacophony sets off a twinge of desire in her mind. She looks upon the titanic pole as it closes nearer. She gulps, her gluttony overcoming her dignified manner. Mesmerized is the best word to describe her.
'All that tasty cream... just for me?' she smiles again.
'Time for my meal, darling,' she commands. The Espurr's cock halts within inches of her slit.
'Not there...'Higher' she cruelly demands. She rears up a bit, before hastily impaling herself on his waiting rod. Her ass tenses as she forces herself backwards. The tension of her anus holds, before a sudden breach in the center welcomes the bulbous pink tip of the Espurrs cock inside. The Ninetales cries out with a howl as she feels the hot prick embrace her tight pucker. Her tongue goes limp as she orgasms. Her ass tenses up more and more around the tip, and before it can dig any deeper the fox Pokemon can suddenly feels the intruder begin to spasm inside of her.
'N-no! I'm already c-c...cummi-iiiooohhh...if you start now-- AH!'. She tries to stand and remove herself from her position, but the tip is so thick it doesn't budge!
'Oh no, are we knotted?!'
The Ninetales looks back with wide, frightened eyes as she sees the Espurr's balls lurch up into his scrotum. 'Wait!' she cries. The Flareon refuses as she makes her way back up Nick's cock. The sludgy lake of cum gurgles before it begins to very slowly run upwards into the Espurr's shaft. She looks on as the first blob creeps down the veined tunnel, slowly but surely making its way into her bowels. Her teeth blare as she winces in a meager attempt at a self-bracing. She knows this is the last rational thought she'll be having for a while.
'Just take it slow... just take it slowww... just take it slo-OOOOOHHH!!!'
She's instantly pushed over the edge as she feels the first powerful pumps of jizz flood her canal. The cork of Nick's helmet keeps the Ninetale's pussy perfectly tensed and air-tight as she flops forward. Her ass still in the air, the cum pumps in progressively faster. She can feel it reach her stomach within seconds. The fox cranes her neck to get a better look, but the attempt is in vain as her upper half is all but glued to the floor in ecstasy. Every pulsation of the organ inside of her sends more of the Flareon girl within. The Ninetales eyes roll into the back of her head as she spasms below. Her gut doesn't take long to balloon out against the floor beneath her like a slowly inflating. It becomes a rather fitting "water-bed", the Flareon's mass finding its home in the now flooded chamber. The fox below rides the endless orgasm for all its worth. Her anus drinking in every pint of cream with voracity. The pumps begin to subside, and in a abrupt fashion. The Ninetales comes down from her 7th heaven for a moment, panting.
'..whu...wwhat gives?' she wonders. Her answer is rapid as she feels a -pop- from behind. 'Ah!' she winces as he pucker closes shut. The upward position of her stance impressively keeps every drop tightly packed away. Nick seems to grin a bit, his emotion coming through ever-so-slightly as he looks down upon his master. He circles around to her front, squatting deeply to place his still-swelled cock in front of her maw. She cannot stop from panting, much too exhausted at this point to move. She's surprised to see a fairly large pair of balls still dangling in front of her. The (now cantaloupe-sized) sacks graces the floor as Nick's cock rest on top of the Ninetales' forehead. A dribble of cum makes its way out of the Espurr's slit, and is lapped up without hesitation.
'I want more' demands the fox below. Nick is all to happy to oblige, shoving the tip directly to the back of the fox's maw immediately. Within seconds, more globs are deposited in the back of the feral's throat. She leans back up in an awkward flex, keeping her ass poised high while also craning her neck to rise with Nick's crotch. He stands, holding her head below while his cock rounds out the top portion of her occupied throat. She can feel the remaining Flareon-shake dribble down her neck, thoroughly coating her esophagus. She cannot cough (or even move all that much) as the cock makes its way deeper. It almost fully hilts itself in the Ninetales' maw. The gulps are involuntary, but forceful as the Ninetales' stomach begins to push her upwards. Her gut takes up more and more of the floor below as she rises almost a full foot off the ground. The sloshing mass beneath her bulges against the sides of her long torso. Her tails dangle above, wagging with hedonistic glee. Minutes of gas-like pumping of her throat, and Nick slides out of her throat slowly. His now-flaccid dick still fills out the throat as it escapes. The fox's throat says goodbye with a -glursht- sound. The Ninetales cannot keep her mouth open for more than a moment as she feels her gut's contents trying to force their way out. The Ninetales swallows repeatedly, keeping the liquid down as she puckers her ass as well. She nudges her head to the side, commanding her Espurr lackey to his post.
Nick circles back around to the Ninetales' still raised hind-end. He rubs himself, trying to firm himself up as he has been instructed to do in the past. He looks over the Ninetales' butt, tightly gripped in on itself. Her cheeks are tightly pressed together around her flaring crotch as her asshole tries its best to contain the deluge of sperm inside. Nick doesn't waste time once his cock is properly bulged again, and his bottle-cork tip is ready for action.
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