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Sonia and Nessa were both into fucking Pokemon, but they were also both very much determined not to have their friend know it, mutually hiding their secrets for fear of embarrassment and exposure. Pokephilia wasn't exactly a popular mainstream thing after all, it was an embarrassing and shameful exercise that went on behind closed doors and in secret among those indulging in it, so no matter how close the two friends become they kept their kinks as shameful secrets and avoided letting the other know. Which was easier said than done when hanging out, because they were both in danger of exposure from time to time.
Nessa liked tentacles. As a water gym leader that wouldn't have been a surprise; it was always a joke that if a girl ran a water gym she was getting Tentacruel'd hard on the regular. And she was. Oh fuck, Nessa absolutely was, happily taking on the treatment and the chaos of getting ruined and fucked by tentacles jamming all of her holes at once. Which became a problem when she had to deal with Tentacruel in non-sexual situations, because sometimes her horny favorite Pokemon assumed she was going to want to fuck and got aggressive with her not knowing that anyone was around until she batted his touch away. Sonia almost saw something real bad.
But on the flip side, Sonia almost had her own problems with a Houndoom, her Pokemon of choice. Sonia loved canine Pokemon, and ion particular her big, trusty Houndoom with a fat knot and an insatiable sex drive. He was a good and well behaved boy who one time tried to mount his trainer while she stood talking to her friend, Nessa embarrassed and averting her gaze while Sonia played bashful and reassured her he was just antsy and excitable, refusing to admit she was a knot slut.
It was an unbearably awkward back and forth for both women amid their struggles to keep from admitting to the other what they were into, and with how much time the two friends spent together, it was playing with fire, a dangerous back and forth that was bound to fail and crash at some point, and the girls were so volatile and so horny that something was bound to break and expose the reality everyone was avoiding.
And Sonia's tendency to just pop in to Nessa's place without warning was always going to be the way for it to go.
Nessa had a pool out back, somewhere she could keep in tip-top shape even when she wasn't at the gym. Nessa wasn't just coincidentally a water trainer; she loved swimming and being in the pool, and would often come home after a good fight and blow off some steam by hitting some laps in the pool. Or, more often, getting railed by thick tentacle cocks in the pool. Which was where she was with her Octillery, her Pokemon clinging to her body as his tentacles did all manner of things to her at once at the edge of the pool. One tentacle plunged into her pussy, two more grinding against her thighs, two more in her her hands, and one plunging into her mouth. All while his big mouth latched around one of her small tits and sucked on it aggressively, making a needy more and a show of completely shameless excitement that had Nessa toiling in frustration and ecstasy under this pleasure.
This was the sight Sonia stumbled in on. "I brought cakes," she said, barging into the pool area having invited herself in, and she expected to see Nessa hard at work hitting laps in the pool back and forth, being on top of her work and on top of her fitness regimen. Not lying in a wet puddle fresh off a swim with tentacles inside of her and her titties getting sucked on by an an Octillery. "Nessa?" she shouted, almost falling back.
Nessa tried to speak up through her panic, but Octillery kept thrusting into her mouth and she was unable to speak, whining and gasping in helpless, hopeless struggle. She tried to speak up, tried to express herself and find some grounding in this mess, but all she found was the messy, empty mess of getting fucked in the mouth and the pussy at the same time by a Pokemon's tentacles. She let go of the tentacles she was stroking to try and signal to Sonia and defend herself, but it was no good without her mouth; she was just stuck getting pounded, guilty heat, panic, and shame all hitting her hard as she struggled to deal with this mess in a reasonable and constructive way, less and less confident in herself.
Sonia stared in awe, silent and confused, just watching, standing, doing nothing to speak up or bring reason to this situation. She just watched, eyes wide, not saying much or reacting in a way that helped Nessa at all, but on the inside, she was lighting up with the bizarre flare of arousal and excitement for the idea that her best friend was as much into fucking Pokemon as she was. There was no way to deny it, no way for Nessa to hide now and explain away what she was doing, and in truth, Sonia felt relief, she just felt it under the pressure of something all the more exciting, something hot and intense that she wanted so badly to give in to this mess. Shock simply kept her from doing much.
Nessa felt helpless and remaining lost as she suffered on harder and hotter amid this pressure, getting fucked by Octillery and wishing she could deal with this and wishing she could make sense of this, but she wasn't able to get any hold on this situation, deepening in the helplessness and confusion of being utterly fucked, ruined, taken by her Pokemon and guiltily loving everything about it but also very much helpless under the pressure that ensued.
Octillery didn't care to stop, not until he got his, and as he came, there was nothing that Nessa could do but cum too. All eight of his tentacles pulsed and throbbed, those not fucking her pressing against her body so that as he blew his load, he did so all over her, plastering her dark skin with pearly white streaks of gooey seed and mess splattered all over her, hitting her across the face, across her breasts, and most embarrassingly, into both her pussy and her mouth. The creampie hit her hardest, setting her off with trembling, embarrassing heights of plunging ecstasy, her body heaving under too much hunger and delight to deal with as she came and whined and gave up completely. The cum pumping into her mouth, on the other hand, overflowed, and in her panic she didn't think to swallow, which led to Nessa coughing and gasping as she drooled cum all over herself.
"I can explain!" was the first thing out of Nessa's mouth. Well, third, after Octillery's cum and then his cock. But it was the first important thing out of her mouth, as she scrambled up to her feet, legs weak given the ways that she was absolutely not ready for any6 of this. She struggled to get her footing, to make sense of this, but she was not ready for it. Not prepared to stand. "Please, Sonia, it's--"
"No, don't lie to me," Sonia said. She slung her bag off of her shoulder and stepped forward. 'I should have known after Tentacruel you were a Pokephile. Would have made this all so much easier."
"No, I swear, Sonia," Nessa said, ready to try and fight against all of this. "I'm not, it's Octillery getting--" Another interruption. This time so much more intense and so much more impossible to deal with, because Sonia reached out and pulled Nessa into a kiss, into something hungry, aggressive, driven by chaos and need and frustration that had was just absolutely not what Nessa expected.
The taste of Octillery cum all over the kiss only made Sonia feel hotter, turned on hot as she pressed on and enjoyed this mess, having no idea where it would take her but wanting to find out so badly as she held on firm and snug and embraced this mess of lust. She held firm, her tongue pushing into Nessa's mouth, sharing with her a kiss that she felt was a long time coming even without the Pokemon fucking involved; fuck, Nessa was gorgeous. Sonia wasn't hard to look at either, but she felt like she was always trapped in the glow of Nessa at all times, and enthralled by how beautiful she was.
When finally she pulled back, Sonia moaned, "Only ever done dogs before. Can I try the tentacles?"
Confused noises were all Nessa felt capable of for a moment, gasping in confusion as she struggled to make sense of all the feelings and weirdness that she had to try and deal with here, and she was not ready to handle that, shivering and heaving under the feelings and the wants that held tightly onto her. She looked at Sonia in confusion, wishing she understood how to handle this, her head even less prepared. This was a lot to think about, a lot to try and make sense of, keeping Nessa just having to try and make sense of all of this with little sense of what that actually meant, what to try and do with that in any real, applicable way.
"O-of course you can?" Nessa was more confused by this by the second. She wanted to ask so badly what was happening here, but Sonia was quick to pull on and get back to work at the madness before she could really get in a concrete thought. Her frustratingly beautiful redheaded friend, whose more sultry form always filled Nessa with some envy, began to strip herself bare, tossing the clothes off to the side. "Wait, slow down, Sonia, I don't understand. You don't think I'm a freak?"
"I think you're the best kind of freak." Sonia reached behind and smacked Nessa's taut ass. "Did you miss what I said? I fuck my Houndoom. And my Herdier. Oh, fuck... I have a bunch of dogs for a reason. But now I want to try your Octillery." She smiled, taking Nessa's hand in to hers. "Want to join me in it? Can we get fucked by him together?'
Nessa felt dizzy trying to even process what Sonia was saying and how this all happened. It was so unreasonable and insane, something she struggled to believe she was actually dealing with, but it was happening, and it was oddly incredible. She smiled, the swell and the spark of something lustful getting to her, as she came around, losing what shame she had been ruled by to find something else, something more focused and uncontrolled, understanding deep and wicked desires, something that she could really give herself up to.
So hand in hand, she dragged Sonia over to the fun over by the side, back to Octillery, who watched eagerly at the naked redhead approaching. "Octillery, this is my friend Sonia, and I want you to give her a good time too, okay? Focus on her more than me." The smile she showed was a bright one, shining in delight as she advanced forward, feeling bold, ready, shameless, eager to please and to play.
"Hey, big boy," Sonia said, moaning as she sank down to her knees, and immediately she was mobbed by tentacles shoving forward to grab at her. Octillery did not shy away from making his move on her and making it very suddenly. There was no way to still this chaos as she felt the advance, felt the seizing of her body, wet and slightly cool limbs reaching out quickly.
Octillery went for one place with the utmost priority, and that was Sonia's breast, latching onto it and beginning to suck on it. Nessa was a lean, fit, slender girl with not much in the way of a chest, but Sonia had more tit to suck on, and he was eager to get all over her nipples as he slipped one of his tendrils into her pussy, making Sonia moan in surprise at just how quick he got on her. He wasted no time or effort in his greedy advance, and Sonia wasn't ready for all that followed as he felt out her body with his touch, fondling her all over and making her twist under all of this excitement, under his watchful and wicked intentions.
"Such an eager one," Sonia moaned, her legs relaxing as Octillery spread them apart, as she offered herself up to him as much as she could, an open and blatant show of need and hunger getting to her as she offered absolute surrender. "Mm, and you can use all eight of these as cocks, can you? Show me." Her head rolled back, needy desires for acceptance and lust getting to her. "Make me your bitch, Octillery."
Nessa bit her lip as she watched her friend open up to this madness and watched her invite absolute madness in the process, because Nessa knew full well what an invitation to Octillery would end with. It made her ache hotter, turned on with frustrating and brilliant desire as she watched this all play out, braced now for the true heat and chaos to follow. Six of Octillery's eight tentacles moved at once to overwhelm Sonia, a one-Pokemon gangbang machine that could really lay into her, pushing harsh, fierce, wicked and hungry and showing off something harsh enough to leave Sonia dizzy.
First came the tentacle plunging into her ass, making her yell out happily and open her mouth wide for the push of a cock down her throat. Her hands were targeted by the attention and excitement of tentacles forcing their way into her grasp, entwining and getting ready. making her twist under so many feelings at once, so many pressures. Finally, a tentacle sinking between her tits was downright sensible in the wake of all of that, something almost grounded compared to everything else, forcing Sonia to handle so many dizzy sensations getting hold of her, fucked six at once by a Pokemon laying it on extra thick and subjecting her to something truly senseless, something that had her trembling, unable to really make sense of everything happening so sudden.
Sonia was in heaven as she took on six dicks at once. This all felt so dreamlike and confusing, but her body raging in the mess of bliss and hunger that held on tight and refused to let up on her, making for a less and less focused by the second. Everything here was a mess of confusion and lust, getting stronger and needier by the second as everything worked to burn her up, tentacles plunging into all of her holes, filling her and treating her to something so decadent and indulgent that she couldn't think straight, wanting to just accept this chaos and the need for control and submission, and it was unlike anything she had ever known before, a far cry from the knotting and the frenzy of her four legged friends.
Nessa watched hungry, biting her lip and rubbing her pussy as she knelt in close. "Go at her harder. Fuck her. Really show her what tentacles can do." She was a bit crazed now, feeling herself riding too high and too proud on a wave of uncontrolled vigor and delight. She needed to see where this all went, needed to feel the thrills and and the excitement of how hot this was becoming. It was too good, too hot and sweet for Nessa to restrain or control herself. There was no way to do nay of that now. This was simply about giving up and giving in, about accepting that there was nothing to do but succumb and burn.
Octillery wasn't going to leave his adoring trainer to her own devices, though. Nessa gasped as she felt the last two of Octillery's tentacles reach back behind him and press against her holes. She fell to her knees behind him, grabbing tight hold of him and moaning as she pulled in close to make sure she was in prime position for this as he roughly, harshly double penetrated his trainer to her cooing delight. "You always know just how to touch me," she moaned, cherishing the feeling of thick tentacles filling her. Double penetration would have been a reasonable follow-up to the madness that Sonia interrupted anyway, so Nessa didn't mind leaning into this mad spiral anyway and accepting what came with this all.
Especially because she got to watch Sonia work. The lustful redhead lay on her back getting fucked senseless by all these tentacles, hands madly at work stroking, mouth slurping and slobbering as she throated another tentacle, and there was plenty more action she didn't even have a way to lean into or get involved in that only further excited her and turned her on. This was too much, and Octillery provided Sonia with a sort of madness and lust that made this all even easier, that helped her focus on her plunge downward, on the crashing waves of pleasure and the surrender that came from just letting herself get fucked into submission.
This had taken too long. Both Sonia and Nessa were thinking it as Octillery fucked them, as Nessa leaned over him and made hard eye contact with Sonia, their lustful gazes telling the other all they needed to know. They were both shameless, filthy Pokephiles practicing their sinful kinks in secret, and they had been fools to keep that secret from their best friend when they were always right on the verge of opening up to something so much more exciting, carnal, and wicked. But that time was all passed now, and as they shared Nessa's Octillery, they were happy to open up to these sensations without apology or hesitation.
It only got stronger, hotter, and overall much more intense and overbearing for the girls as they came. Or, more accurately, as Octillery came and their bodies followed desperate suit.. The flood of cum was intense, for Nessa certainly but even more so for Sonia as she got a double facial from the cocks she stroked, another load all over her tits, and one deposited in each of her holes, filling her so much she felt like she was going to lose her mind, thrashing and twisting under the pleasures and delirium that followed. There was no controlling this spiral, as the cum filled them and they felt everything just hit them right.
"That's amazing," Nessa moaned, staring down at Sonia while she continued to suckle on the tip of Octillery's cock. "Mm, I love him so much."
Sonia let the sucking press on a little longer before letting the cock flop out of her mouth. "This is a nice change. Mm, love tentacles, and I want to explore with them more, but... I also want to see you take a knot."
"I let you have my favorite way to get fucked, so I'd love to try yours now, too." Nessa gave her Octillery a pat, and he was happy to disengage from the girls and head into the pool for a while, leaving Nessa and Sonia naked, cummy and ready for more. "So dogs, right? I've never had a knot before."
"It feels amazing." Sonia whined, scurrying over to her bag and grabbing some Pokeballs. "Mm, I'm going to give you a really special first knot, too." She threw out a pair of Pokeballs, sending out Houndoom and Arcanine. "Okay boys! I want my best friend to get fucking wrecked, and Arcanine, your fat knot has to plug up her pussy, okay?"
Arcanine let out an eager bark as Sonia pulled back toward Nessa and guided her friend to get into position for her. Nessa followed the guidance, head a bit dizzy as she slipped into place, getting her ass up in the air so she could get fucked doggy style, in completely new territory here but also so very ready to feel out everything about to happen. This was all so new for Nessa, but with Sonia by her side she felt confident and prepared, ready to make the most of this situation and learn everything awaiting her, nice and snugly settled in place on her hands and knees by the pool, ass raised for a big, fluffy fire type about to open her up to all new worlds and wonders.
"Never had a fire type before," Nessa confessed. "Is it true about their warmth?"
"Feel for yourself," Sonia said, and Nessa didn't get a chance to say much more than that as the two fire canines pushed forward and mounted the girls. Houndoom moved with firm control and composure, cutting a dominant figure as he pushed his cock into his trainer slowly and with greatly refined intention. By contrast, Arcanine was an over-eager and oversized puppy scampering forward and plunging his cock into the pretty lady without any restraint or control over the situation, just going ahead and getting something direct and hot for his time. Nessa let out a hot yell as she felt the cock fill her, and by then it was too late.
Arcanine and Houndoom's cocks were incredibly warm. Maybe too warm. Nessa whined as she felt the big dick plunge into her, filling her with a heat and a firmness that had her feeling a little dizzy and uncertain about this all, subjected to some unexpected feelings, but she was ready to take them all on, to hold firm and steady as she got fucked, giving in with moaning excitement and delight to the feeling. "He's such a big boy," she moaned, turning her head to look at Sonia. "And I can feel his--oh, fuck, that's supposed to go inside of me?" At the height of each thrust into her pussy, Nessa could feel Arcanine's knot threatening to plunge into her. It was so big, so threatening. So exciting. She wanted it so badly, wanted to feel its madness consume her.
"It feels great, don't worry," Sonia said. She was a thicker girl than Nessa and she knew it would be a tighter fit for her friend, but she believed in her and wanted so badly to have Nessa join her in her kinky fun, and she wasn't afraid of doing whatever it took to get it. As she watched Nessa get fucked, Sonia in turn enjoyed the thrills of Houndoom fucking her pussy, taking a different approach in how he thrust forward. Rather than being an aggressive and high energy puppy, Houndoom was a dominant and rough master, whose every thrust into his trainer's hot cunt was firm and composed, almost controlling. He got territorial, and feeling her already loosened up, let alone dripping with cum from a water type, induced a sense of aggression and jealousy that had him hard at work taking her on.
Which had been exactly what Sonia wanted as she got Houndoom to drill her and subject her to that roughness. Fucking another Pokemon always got him riled up, and he took to fucking her as hard as he could to make up for that, which helped her keep up with the over-eager pace that Arcanine took in fucking Nessa, his excitement and his desire to push on hard and hot as he could leaving Nessa yelling out louder and needier with each roll of his hips. It was pure chaos, and lined up side by side the pleasure was able to swell out of control, deepening ecstasies that burned them both up as they succumbed fully to the desire and the bliss that followed.
The warmth was what really got Nessa. Arcanine's cock was incredibly warm and soothing as he plunged into her, as he fucked her faster, harder, showed her his aggression and his excitement without slowing down for a second. It was so good, maybe too good, and Nessa felt like she couldn't handle it, head rolled back, moans spilling from her lips in chaotic and dizzy ecstasy, confusion and lust all getting to her as she worked at this pleasure without much in the way of focus or certainty. It was an incredible sensation, a rush of something so unapologetic and so exciting, and Nessa succumbed to it fully, happily, losing her fucking mind.
The knot shoved against her pussy with each thrust, threatening to overwhelm her and ruin her, and she found herself open to it, found herself ready to give up to everything so mad and so wild that swirled through her, all without a care now for what followed. She wanted it, gritting her teeth and preparing herself, sucking down hot breaths and trying her best to get ready for the mess of sensation to follow. And she got it. Oh fuck, did she get it.
The dogs were both painfully close, and they were both quick to shove forward, plunging their dicks into the women in time with one another, forcing their knots into their pussies as they expanded and swelled, filling with blood and locking their cocks into their entrances just in time for them to let out howls, Arcanine's higher and happier than the low and fierce growl of Houndoom, as they came. Their cocks erupted and the gush of hot, gooey spunk pumping into the two women had them yelling out in bliss. Sonia came, but Nessa came harder, her first knotting experience sending her wildly over the edge of something so chaotic and confused and unruly that she didn't have words for it, just slamming her hand down onto the ground and shouting in bliss.
"Fuck, that's how I looked after my first knot," Sonia moaned. "Arcanine was the right call for you."
"Fuck. Fuck, it's so good. So fucking--nngh, shit. I loved that."
"And I loved getting tentacled. We've both got good taste, it seems."
Nessa nodded. "I'm glad we could share that with each other, but I think maybe we should try to do something new together, just so we can experiment. I've always wanted to fuck--"
"A horse?"
Nessa gasped. "You read my mind." She looked in delight toward her best friend, and felt like they were now on the verge of growing even closer than ever before together, and they were so excited to see where this would take them.