Shamrock Cavern
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Pokemon › Threesomes/Moresomes
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
21
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36,899
Reviews:
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Recommended:
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Currently Reading:
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Category:
Pokemon › Threesomes/Moresomes
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
21
Views:
36,899
Reviews:
7
Recommended:
1
Currently Reading:
1
Disclaimer:
I do not own Pokemon, nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.
My Baby Page 1
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The voice rings in Brocks head without bothering to go through his ears yet it still effects him like the voice of any beautiful female. Looking around rapidly he rears up onto his hind legs but fails to see the source of the voice. His tail beets against the ground and he suddenly stops. Looking himself over he suddenly gets a clue and declares in a series of yips.
Looking around he notices the shamrock glowing having finally been brought level to it. Trotting forward he sniffed it cautiously.
Brock sniffed at the stone again
Getting to his feet, Brock yipped in excitement as he though about the attractive policewoman.
With the boundless energy of a young pup Brock bolted from the cave and chased across the makeshift bridge startling Pikachu with his speed as he passed the worried boy. Inside the cave the shamrock stone pulsed a dark pink.
the voice giggled to itself at its little joke.
Following his nose Brock was very quickly adapting to his pokemon body. While many of the smells now assaulting his nose were new he recognised the faint fumes of car exhaust that indicated a city and was making a be-line for the nearest pokemon centre.
Brock balked as the leader of the houndour approached him, sniffing and circling like a shark. He felt the pokemon’s nose rub itself against his ass and took a few steps forwards. Experience as a pokemon breeder kicked in and he whipped around to face the leader – aware that the other pokemon were surrounding him.
The fire-spin attack hit her from behind and sent her flying. Unburnt she still received damage from impact with the tree. The three were on her in a moment, the smaller ones giving lee to the leader as he stood over Brock. Brock tried to use bite to defend himself but was stopped from struggling when the leader brought his fangs down around Brocks throat – not biting but making it clear that biting was definitely an option.
Brock watched in horror at the three randy pokemon – their penises lowering out of their body like swords all pointed at him. The only consolation was that the leader wasn’t the biggest of the three.