Pokemon Fan Fiction / Pokemon Fan Fiction ❯ Yuriffic ❯ Yuriffic ( Chapter 1 )

[ X - Adult: No readers under 18. Contains Graphic Adult Themes/Extreme violence. ]

AUTHOR : Letios
EMAIL : letios@myway.com
DATE : --/--/----

TITLE : The Yuriffic Club
DESC : There is no real plot in this. All there is to it is fun between the club members!
INVOLVES : Lugia(f) + Dragonair(f) + Grovyle(f) + Ninetales(f) + Umbreon(f) (All random yuri stuff)
EFFORT : 7/10


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"Oh... my... Mew! Are you serious?!!!"

All that commotion came from a really remote area by a seemingly peaceful lake. It was night time, and the sudden rush of excitement that filled the air scared away the Pidgeys and Spearows living around the area. The scene zooms around the lake until it stopped upon a window-like clearing and zooms into the scene. A Ninetales could be seen flashing a plastic covered magazine in front of a Grovyle, who snatched it back from her.

"Yes I am serious, Nineta! You borrow the magazines and make up from the others. You keep your paws away from my storage room. They're not klutz proof you know..."

"Please, Vyle? Just a little sneek peek of the next edition?"

The Grovyle took a brief glance at the plastic wrapped magazine then at the Ninetales. The Ninetales wore a red bandana over her golden furred head, a short sleeved white blouse with pink short shorts. She also noticed her eyes, deep reddish eyes which looks at her with pleading sincerity. Rolling her emerald green eyes and sighing, she handed the magazine to the eagerly waiting paws of the foxie.

"Yay! Thanks, Vyle! I know you are not serious! I promise you won't regret it!"

"Somehow, I feel as if I'm gonna regret this..." thought the grass type to herself as Nineta ran out of the door away from her room, screaming "Woooohhh!!!! Charizard!!!" and a rip of plastic can be heard.

The Grovyle sighed and locked the door after slamming it shut, before she walked straight to her mirror and groomed her headleaf. She sat and opened a drawer, revealing some more magazines. Taking one out, she flipped open some pages, revealing a Scyther in one of the pages. Smiling to herself, Vyle started to slip her slender paw under her army color schemed tanktop, revealing one of her decently sized tender globe. Carressing and rubbing it softly like dough, the Grovyle closed her eyes and gave out a very low murmur, licking her lips slowly.

"Oh.... What a hot bladester," she whispered to herself, shifting on her seat as she used her other paw to untie the rugged string that held her army green pants tight. Vyle opened her eyes to let off a soft gasp as her nipple was being squeezed by her own hand. The secretive grass type hunched nearer to the mirror and spread her legs a little, giving way to her paw to slip through the waistband.

"Oh... lower... lower..." she thought to herself giving off little Grovyle whimpers as her slender fingers rubbed on her clitoral area fondly. Vyle looked at her breast. To her it looks quite hot on her body, so she brought her breast-held paw to rub on it some more, triggerring some more soft moans, which became much better as her other paw started to go deeper to slide slowly into her lovehole.

Her middle finger started to glide through little by little, a little hurting at first, but becoming more pleasurable by the instance her finger pulled out more. Vyle closed her eyes, imagining her dreamboat pushing into her deeper and deeper into her, making her on a verge of cumming.

Suddenly, she heard screaming, killing off her yiffiness - FAST. The screams were getting louder.

"Oh no... she's gonna do it aga..."

Before Vyle could react, the door burst open and Nineta fell through and kissed dirt. The Grovyle quickly pulled her tank top down to cover her breast, but in a panic, found her paw stuck between the tight waistband. Cursing softly to herself, she moped herself in the face with her free arm to wipe the sweat and flush out of her face and kept her back turned towards Nineta.

"Nineta, have you realised what you have done...?" The Grovyle hissed softly at the Ninetales.

"I want to tell you something! Look at that Rapidash! Isn't he a hottie?!" exclaimed the Ninetales, causing the Grovyle to bang her head against the desk softly.

"No, you are missing the point, you klutz! You just wrecked my new door! That has gotta be my tenth door for this month, and it's not even halfway through the month yet!" Vyle grumbled as she slowly took her hand out of the waistband of her baggy pants and hid it from plain view.

"Well, look at the bright side - at least you won't have trouble opening it."

"Nineta, sometimes I wonder why the group even want to enlist klutzes in in the first place..." Vyle growled with a hint of annoyance.

"You're right, Vyne. Even I wondered why I chose to accept anybody who has the ability to break stuff." came a mysterious voice from behind them.

Vyne and Nineta turned their heads to see a Lugia standing behind them. The Lugia wore a black sleeveless and wore tight denim jeans, which has a tail slot to allow the Lugia's long tail to move freely about.

"Gia!" The two exclaimed to the figure. The figure places her hands on her chest in a 'Who, me?' gesture before smiling and nodding.

"Girls, let's set one thing straight." The Lugia started "One, Nineta didn't really mean to break the door down, and the door costs came out from all of our allowances, so she'll eventually learn to be more careful next time. Two, don't try and start a fight. You wouldn't want to set a bad image to our newest group member, Breo, would you?"

Nineta gave an apologetic bow "No boss, not at all."

Gia nodded. "It is a good thing we did not deduct Breo's allowance until next week, so please don't wreck anything from now on. You can go now" Gia finished as she waves her handwing, making the Ninetales scamper off someplace.

Vyle nodded, crossing her arms "Okay, Gia. Let me guess - you come here for some make up and magazine, right?"

"You know what your assigned duty is, Vyle..." Gia persuaded coyly.

"Yeah, I know. I manage the funds to buy monthly magazines and the latest in make up. How could I forget? I love my job" the Grovyle smiled and whipped out a magazine still in its plastic cover as well as a brand new cosmetic kit.

Gia took the items from the Grovyle "I'm sure you do, Vyle... oh... and one more thing..."

"Yes boss?"

The Lugia smiled, waving her hand and mouthed the word "Wet". The Grovyle looked at her paw and blushed, hiding it from view again. The Lugia stopped and placed the magazine and cosmetics kit down before placing her hands on Vyle's shoulders.

"Look, Vyle..." Gia assured her with a soft and gentle tone "This is the Yuriffic Club. We all share common interests and lots of rumours and gossip, so you don't have to be embarrassed about it because as members, you will not be in any of these topics. Understand? That is the rule"

"Yes I do, Boss. It's been like... sixteen months since you first started the club?"

"Me, Vyle....? Don't forget that 'we' opened it. You, me and the Yuriffic club." Gia finished her statement by licking each of Vyle's fingers, to which Vyle pulled her paw back.

"Boss, I think I still feel straight at this moment. I don't know what came over me..." she said softly, wiping the finger against her clothing.

"Yes... sorry..." The Lugia nodded and turned around, leaving the room and taking with her the stuff Vyle gave her. Stepping over the door, Gia smiled "It's still in one piece, at least" and left the room. The door got lifted up by a mysterious aura and re-attaches itself, the screws fastening it together in place. Vyle just stood there for a few seconds.

Vyle looked at her slickened fingers and smiled. She turned towards the mirror, wiping her dainty fingers sexily across her face, down her neck and across her tank top. Looking back at the once broken door for a brief moment, she took off her tanktop along with her green laced bra, revealing her rounded breasts once more. Looking into the mirror, she lifted her breasts with her paws proudly, before letting them fall a little.

With her arms spread out, she started doing a little slow motioned belly dance, pulling down her army color schemed baggy pants slowly, letting the army green patched track pants fall slowly down to her ankles. Kicking her pants away, Vyle slipped her paw through the waistband of her dark green velvet laced panties and rubbed her private areas with her fingers, panting softly, eying her usual Queen Sized Bed in front of her.

Slipping into the bed, the Grovyle spread herself as her paw continued to rub her forming mound under the blankets. Vyle dangled a leg down the bedside and squirmed a little before letting the final piece of her clothing drop down from her dangling leg onto the floor.

The reptilian smiled as she took a deep breath and turned around to lie on her belly, pressing her arm against the soft mattress as her paw continues to do its thing on her crotch, the finger slowly rubbing on her emerging clitoral hood. Whimpering to herself, she slowly closed her eyes as she imagined the Scyther from the picture coming to life and lying under her.... rocking her, embracing her....

Vyle gasped as she felt something foreign enter her lovehole, and sliding in really quickly. Deeply lost in her pleasures, she disregard any logic of where it came from and continued to move her whole body to greet the thing that impaled from behind her. She then felt something embracing her, a feeling so real, she shivered as she gasped feeling a deep thrust inside of her.

Vyle pressed her head against the pillow as she muffled her moans, which became gasps, slowly becoming broken as she felt like blowing into an orgasm. She bucked as she felt something warm trickling down in her pussy. The warm dribbling was too much for her and she recoiled, rolled up and sat up quickly against the bedhead, breathing tensely. She looked around the dark room, perspiration forming along her head. She looked at her crotch, which was slightly reddened from the excitement a few minutes ago. Her finger that was in her pussy began to pull out after feeling around her walls for any sticky substance in her. Taking it out, she looked at her paw, which was glistening full of her own cum and nothing else.

The Grovyle lay her head on the pillow, slowing her breathing pace a little, her mind drifting into a dream-like state. Her tail lowered down in between her legs, restricting any access as she lay in a fetal position.



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Later That Evening
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Gia looked at the beautiful sparking lake as she sat down by the shore. Dipping her foot in, she twirled it around, making small ripples along the water's surface. Looking up at the stars, she sighed softly and smiled, admiring the glittering jewels in the sky. Slowly, she connected the shiny dots in the sky and saw herself in the picture. Then she saw Vyle the Grovyle, then Nineta the Ninetales, followed closely by Breo the Umbreon. Gia blinked as one more entered the picture.

Suddenly, she felt a snag on her ankles, followed by a violent tug, dragging deep down into the lake water. Surprised, the Lugia gasped and tried to scream, but her head was already well under the water's surface. All she could let out are pockets of bubbles. The tugging stopped just as suddenly as it started and Gia opened her eyes and looked around, finally calming down once she realised she was in a familiar territory.

Just in front of her, looking straight into her eyes are two lovely shades of blue eyes. Gia smiled as she looked down at her ankle. It was wrapped round by a blue tail with two deep blue orbs near the end. It was then that her head was brought up by a slender blue hand. Gia looked at the Pokemon opposite her. The Pokemon was wearing a black leather tank top as well as a black leather miniskirt. The slender arms and legs wore leather gloves and boots. The figure also wore a black beret hat, possibly leather too.

"Onai..." the Lugia whispered as she was greeted by a deep kiss to her lips.

"Almost forgot about me, Gia?" The Dragonair morph asked coyly as her tongue licks the Lugia on the lips.

"No, Onai. I haven't" Gia replied, her white hands carressing the Dragonair's similar white underbelly that contrasted her cerulean blue textures of the rest of her skin. "Just been up above the ground for too long" she explained smiling.

Swimming around Gia, the Dragonair smiled and slips her slender hands through the Lugia's sleeveless black shirt and begins to rub her on the belly softly. The Lugia in turn ran her hands along the Dragonair's tail, starting from its base up to the orbs it held. Gia nudged her cheek against Onai and whispered softly to her winged ears.

"Let me guess, Onai... you are going to cuff me, force me onto an unfavorable position then you are going to cane me on the ass, right?" Gia whispered.

At that same instant, a click could be heard before Gia found herself pushed down onto the table bellyfirst. Onai was seen in front of her holding a flexible yet firm whip. Gia meeped when she felt a pinch on her ass and gasped wincing a little as the sound of the cane could be heard striking through her thick denims.

"Ready for me to take down your denims, Gia?" Onai asked her seductively as her slender arms, one which deceptively hides the hardness of her muscles, began to wrap around the Lugia's neck and hugged it firmly.

"And make that cane give me immense and unbearable pain? You know me better than that, Onai."

"Yes... yes I do..." Onai smirked as she released her strong hugs and began to unbuckle Gia's belt and pulled her jeans down to her knees, revealing her bare bottom and her tail. Lifting the Lugia's tail up, Onai nuzzled her cheek against the quiverring tail. "Do you like it? I do..."

Onai reached into her box and pulled out a gag and harness. She put the ball gag into Gia's mouth, and tied a harness around her face and neck. The Lugia smiled and closes her eyes tight shut, knowing what will come next. Onai reached for the bag and took out a spanking bat, almost similar to a ping-pong bat only a little bigger. And the spanking bat went down, letting of a loud and resounding slap, causing Gia to scream in pain, but the gag prevented her voice from escaping her. More spanks were made on the spot where she was spanked until redness began to show up. Onai tilts her head as she eyes the red mark on her ass that she made from her paddle and she licked the mark with her tongue slowly.

The Lugia whimpered in pain as she felt the sting of her tongue against her sensitive butt. Onai jumped back as the Lugia's tail squirmed and thrashed around. The Dragonair held her tail firlmy and raises it, spanking near her muscular base with the spanking bat. Gia cried out in pain, wincing as tears streamed from her cheeks as her captor continually spanked on her reddened area.

Onai looks at her work. Gia's butt and tail almost is red to a point that it almost bled. Gia's breathing was tense, but she managed a few smiles followed by some wincing. Onai sat on Gia's back slowly before wiggling her hips against her back. The Lugia groans a little as the pain slowly subsided replaced by the tingly sensation of pleasure as her rump got massaged slowly. Onai moaned as her crotch slowly rubs itself against Gia's tailbase. Gia yelped in pain as her sore part of her tail got rubbed into motion, her cries of pain turning Onai a fair bit more, causing her to shift upwards to rub her crotch softly against Gia's cheek.

The Dragonair looked at her work and smiled, straddling on the Lugia's back softly, her crotch rubbing slowly against the tail base of her captive. Slowly, the captor leaned down and presses her belly and breast against Gia's back, her cheek nuzzling Gia's as she did a slow teasing hump on Gia's butt. Gia gritted her teeth as she felt her captor's crotch rubbing against her sore part. The Dragonair started to bring her arms around Gia's well built body, her slender fingers flicking slowly at her nipple like a page of a book.

"You know, Gia." The Dragonair whispered in her ear "What would happen if I were to squeeze your nipple and excite it with one of the elements you are weak to?"

Gia blinked. "The element I am weak to?" She thought to herself, trying to figure out what she means. Just when her eyes widen in realisation of what she meant, a small jolt of electricity took her by surprise, making her jolt herself, letting out a muffled yelp.

Onai grinned and squeezed Gia's nipple gain, feeling how hard it is. She gave her hardened nipple another jolt of electricity in between her fingers. She could hear Gia yelp and whimper, possibly begging for her to release her... or for her to hurt her more. "Not a chance", Onai thought, "at least not yet."

Though smaller built than her captor, Onai managed to turned Gia to lie on her back, her arms propped up above her head, and have the gag and harness removed. Giving the psybird a passionate kiss, their tongues intertwining once more, the pair started to rub against each other. Gia relaxed a little after the ordeal, her body wiggling invitingly. Onai smiles and mouthed Gia's cheek, licking intently down to her chin. Gia's sighs of pleasure spurs the Dragonair.

"That's not right. Where's the pain?" Onai thought to herself before suddenly biting on her neck softly. Gia screamed in shock as the small teeth left its reddish hickey mark over the whiteness of the psybird's neck. Slapping away any attempts from Gia to nurse herself, Onai started to lick on the hickey, making the captive Lugia cringe.

The leather clad Dragonair smiled as she pulled up her partner's sleeveless shirt up, revealing her two "legendary" white milkjugs. The white set of mounds are contrasted by the cerulean blueness of her belly, and ultimately her crotch. Gia gasped as the Dragonair started to mouth one straight away, suckling it like a little child hungering for milk, but this desire is more than just to get milk. Gia found that out for herself as she shook and lets out a stifled moan as Onai squeezed her breast softly while her tongue traces its way around the pink hued aerola.

Onai felt massive satisfaction nibbling softly on her Lugia's nipples, making the legendary feel both the pleasure and pain of her work. She gave a firm suck, recalling all her licks and dribbling back back into her mouth. With the other nipple, Onai made here eyes appear dreamy and glazed, letting out her tongue seductively and licked from below Gia's breast up and flicking past her nipple. Gia gasped again, this time out of the extreme pleasure received without any pain.... until she received a spanking on her bare ass with her captor's small, petit yet firm hands.

Onai looked at the Lugia with that annoyed expression, but she was smiling. Gia knew for sure that Onai has something fun up her sleeve. Onai always has something up her sleeve, and that is why Gia gladly accepted her as a new member to her club. Onai rubbed Gia's waist softly in a massage using her hands once more. Though small, the Lugia could feel the carresses trailing along the blue belly of hers. The Dragonair gave a little blowto Gia's belly, making her giggle a lot - before a loud slap can be heard from her ass. Holding back tears, Gia whimpered instead as Onai licked her belly and moved down lower, her tongue slowing down, just stopping above her two folds of labial flesh, neatly concealed when the Lugia's legs are closed, but opening up like a flower bud once spread, which Gia just did after removing the pants from below Gia's knees completely off.

Onai could not forget what Gia's anatomy looks like - she had seen it developing for a good five Lugia years or so. Spreading the fold reveals an innerfold which has a pinkish hue contrasting the outer blue lips. Her clit is a rosy pinkish red, to which the hood lining around the clit down to the rim of her pussy is darker crimson. Around the crimson ring muscles are the blue sections of the labia, which ends just outside of the wall. That, in Onai's opinion, is the most inviting treat she has ever laid eyes on, and she had been using all sorts of tools and toys to stimulate this whole area. Today will be different though....

Nipping on one of Gia's outer labia, the Dragonair started to lick the blue fold of skin slowly. Gia shiverred, trying very hard not to moan. She failed though, but instead of getting a spank, she could feel the other side of her labia being mouthed slowly. Gia bit her lip softly, feeling her pleasure ebbing and gathering into one pleasurable spot. That one pleasurable spot was pleasured further by the Dragonair's mouth kneading. Gia gasped and the spasm caught Onai's attention, who stopped and smiled at her.

"Do you want it? Do you really really want it?" She cooed teasingly.

"Onai! Please release me!" Gia screamed, her quivering body halted its progress temporarily.

"Nuh uh.... not Onai. Mistress. Remember that title." The Dragonair finished her sentence and waved her orbed tail in front of her, which glowed yellow and crackled full of electricity. "Water conducts electricity. Do you know what it does to drool and juice?"

Gia stared at the crackle wide eyed. Her mistress laughed and ran her tail near Gia's thighs without touching her skin. The static running up her inner thighs towards her wettened crotch brought back the pleasure which died down drastically a while ago, and added more pleasure on top of that. The tail of Onai stopped just in front of the licked clit, the electrical emissions making the sensitive area throb a rich red color irregularly. Gia squeezes her eyes shut, her climax fast approaching as the tail tip scraped softly against her clit. Onai could practically see her captive mentally begging her to finish her up, and what better way to achieve a pleasurable orgasm other than some natural style humping?

Gia gritted her teeth before feeling her body being heaved by the strong Dragonair and propped on her belly again. She could feel her tail pulled up, revealing her fleshy slit and her partially open pussy dripping wet. The Lugia turned her head towards the Dragonair, her eyelashes batting at her in a curious blink. Onai pointed to the wall in front of her, and Gia quickly turned her head back to face the wall. Onai once again mounted on the Psychic Bird and wiggled her hips as she did a little belly dance while sitting down. Onai's tail, in the meantime, positioned itself near Gia's pussyhole, electricity still sparking. It is apparent Gia could feel it, her whimpering anticipating it, her lips curled into pleasurable little squeals.

Onai held nothing back as she pulled Gia's head back on the harness attached earlier. Gia was thrashing in surprise , her arms and legs flailing. Onai's tail has the shocking pleasure of entering the legendary wethole at full thrust, sliding in hard, the two orbs penetrating as well, acting like two very effective knots, not ready to come out so soon. The orbs still emit a steady surge of electricty, though, which threw Gia's pussy in an erratic spasm, causing Gia to release a lot of screams of pleasure and gasps of agony keeping all the climax in.... except this time, the climax could not hold back.

Onai tightened her grip on the harness as she felt her Lugia spasming violently, pushing her tail in deep in until the spasming stopped. The Dragonair knew what it meant when she felt a flush of juice enveloping around her tail, which ceases to emit any more electricity. Leaning over to give the Lugia a peck on the cheek, Onai noticed that Gia fell asleep in exhaustion.

Her icy blue eyes stared at the sleeping form of the Lugia and smiled, temped to wake her up with a little jolt from her fingers, but decided to let it go for a while. She dove into the water and swam underwater, leaving the underwater cavern and resurfacing outside the lake. She could see the stars fading as daybreak appears.

"The conference," she murmured before slinking out of the water.


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Two crimson eyes opened wide and scanned the surroundings. There was nothing else but darkness all around. Focusing on the shadowy outline of the clock, the dark figure sat up, blanket dropping down to her waist, revealing her coal-black streamlined bodily curves, covered only by her violet bra. Her long conical shaped ears drooped in front of her face as the figure yawned, covering her mouth with her paw.

"Ten o' Clock," she groaned as she slipped out from the bed, making her way to the cabinet, opening a drawer and taking out her garments consisting of a well trimmed blazer and knee high skirt. "Off to work again." she muttered rather unenthusiasticly as she left the bedroom and made her way down the hallway. Looking into the mirror, looking at her Umbreon shaped face she gave a good long look at her sleepy face before leaving the mirror alone. She did a double take and slapped herself softly on her face. "Wake up, girl! Welcome to PNN! Pokemon News, 24 hours a day!" she repeated with a little more flair before slipping out into the darkness whispering "I'm good...".

A few good hours passed when the Umbreon returned and slumped on her bed. Taking off her uniform, Breo kicked them to the floor and just lay there with her laced bra and panties on staring at the clock. Although it was really dark, She could clearly see the time.

"Oh great... only five o' clock in the morning" she groaned and looks up at the ceiling. "What on earth should I do to pass two hours?". Breo was about to pull herself to bed when suddenly, the Umbreon heard some sighing and murmuring.

Breo looked at the bed at the corner opposite her own bed. The figure shifted a little, a tail swishing around every once in a while. Breo stood up and approached the figure. The figure is very familiar... a few weeks familiar. The Umbreon noticed that the figure wore her pink silky PJ's the wrong way : the shirt buttoned up all funny and her pants were worn backside front.

"Oh, Nineta...." Breo thought to herself, her mouth showing signs of breaking into laughter anytime. Smiling and shaking her head, tsking and grinning softly in amusement, she began to unbutton the Ninetales' pyjamas slowly, trying not to wake her up. After unbuttoning her, she shifted the silk garment so that the buttons were aligned properly. As Breo expected, Nineta wasn't wearing any bra under her PJ's.

Blushing to herself softly, she began to button up the Ninetales' shirt, eying at her well rounded breast. resting a paw softly on her breast, she carressed it softly, feeling its tender meat submitting to her paw. Breo closed her eyes, sighing to herself.

"Great.... now I'm jealous that my roomie has bigger breasts than me. Oh well." The Umbreon took her paw away from the Ninetales' breast and resumed buttoning her shirt to the very bottom. Sighing to herself, she looked at the pants of the Ninetales' PJ. She had changed Nineta in her sleep several times before, but she did not attempt to change her pants. Nineta would understand if she is caught adjusting the buttons of her shirt, but is pretty unsure about the pants, but wouldn't like to risk it.

Either way, Breo decided to make it different. She slowly slid the silk pink pants down the Ninetales' legs and breathed out slowly and quietly after realising that she did not wear any panties as well. Umbreon closed her eyes, knowing well enough that she is rather turned on by the sight. Sliding the pants the right way up along Nineta's legs, she was about to pull the PJ up to her waist when she stopped, then pulled it down to reveal her crotch once more.

Breo just looked, her paws hestitant to touch it, but she finally succumbed to the temptation and lay her paw to rest on Nineta's belly, sliding lower down. She could hear the Ninetales whimpering as her paw finally fingered her slit leading deeper into the nether regions. Tracing her finger even deeper, she could feel her sensitive nub throbbing against her finger, yet Breo's paw did not stop there.

Feeling quite turned on by the sensation her fingers felt when she rubbed along the slit behind the Ninetales' clitoral hood, feeling a little pulsating as she pressed the finger inside the Ninetales slowly. She could hear Nineta giving off a soft gasp. Breo convinced herself to stop before she gets caught with her finger in Nineta's naughty areas.

Suddenly, the Ninetales shifted in her sleep,hugging Breo's arm and clamping her thighs shut, preventing Breo's paw from escaping her pussy. Breo gasped to herself and tried to pull out slowly but found out it cannot be pulled out easily without waking Nineta up.

Breo cursed softly to herself and slowly tried to pry herself as soon as Nineta eased up a little, but she didn't. Instead, she gave out a little sigh and began to mutter a few words.

"Oh, Charizard.... it looks so big...." she spoke in a dreamy state as she licked her arm and gave it a passionate kiss. "Oh... mmmm.... feels so goooood" she murred as her thighs grind her paw in between, shifting it deeper into Nineta's cunt. Breo sweatdropped feeling her paw being squeezed in, her lovehole getting warm to her fingers, feeling its damp and slick juices lubricating it.

"Oh Mew Kibbles, my paw is stuck there and she's dreaming of a Charizard. What next?" Breo thought to herself before Nineta did something that Breo never expect to see while she was awake. The Ninetales began to do a soft pelvic thrust, squeezing Breo's arm in her own arms. "Whoa. This is even better than seeing it on TV. I hope nobody's watching."

Nineta's hip motion was so fluid, so much rhythmic variety in a way that Breo wished she could do whatever she just did. Amidst the fiery foxy's soft moans and whimpers, Breo could hear herself breathing tensely. She looked down and noticed that her panties are soiled with something other than piss. Breo knew it's not piss because one, she's not a baby on potty training anymore, and two, because she felt good even after soiling it.

"Wow. I'm in an interesting situation. My hand got stuck in Nineta's cunt, Nineta is humping my paw as if it were a Charizard boner, and I'm in the middle of it all. Quite a turn on, really" she softly admitted to herself mentally, thrusting her finger deep inside the slick and wet pussy of the Ninetales.

"Eep! Charizard!" Nineta gasped loud enough for Breo to jump in surprise. The Ninetales gasped again her pelvic thrusts got faster. "Fill me... fill me! Ohhh....!!!"

Before the Umbreon could react, her ebony colored paw felt a warm rush of fluid enveloping her paw. Nineta looks flushed as she twisted and turned and murred in delight, squeezing gently at Breo's paw between her crotch before loosening a little. Breo saw the opportunity and pulled her finger out of the lovehole quickly with a slight sqwelching sound. Breo watched as the flaps of Ninetail labia slowly closed over the contracting wet hole. Nineta sighed softly and shifted again.

The Umbreon blushed when she looked at her wet fingers "I better get myself cleaned" she thought to herself, dressing the Ninetales and was about to make her way to the bathroom when she heard Nineta yawn. "Oh crap! She's awake already?" was the first thing she could think of right after she instinctively dived under the bedsheets.

Breo pretended to sleep, trying to calm herself down as she tucked in tightly, not realising that her stained paw was pressing up against her face. She felt a rump sitting down beside her lying body. It does not take a genius for Breo to know who that is, but she does not dare to stir. She could feel her calves being stroked softly and tried to contain her shivering. She could feel a paw pressing against her back shaking her a little. Breo tried to act like she's still fast asleep.

"You sleepyhead. You are going to miss our club conference. Oh never mind..." came Nineta's whisper before she felt the Fox standing up and walking out of the door, but not before murmuring something loud enough for the Umbreon to hear. "Gee, this dream is getting too real. That Charizard boner sure made me feel soooooo good. I wish that will happen again, though"

The door closed and the Umbreon was under her sheets curled tightly and blushing. "Again, she said? Maybe I'll pass this up..."


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