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A cryogenically frozen Pikachu rested in the Aether Paradise’s cold, sterile room as Lillie gazed down at her mother. “You’ll apologize for all you’ve done and return to how you used to be!” she ordered.
“I’m sorry, sweetheart. Your mother will return to being a loving parent,” Lusamine said in a monotone voice.
“Aha!” Lillie placed her hands on her chest and trembled, a squeal of delight escaping her throat. The pain trapped in her heart surfaced as tears gathered in her eyes. “I,” she began, the tears streaming down her cheeks, “this whole time, my only wish has been to see you return to the kind and loving person you once were. A part of me didn’t believe it would be possible, but,” her eyes sparkled with light. Warmth spread across her cheeks. “It’s finally happened! You, me, Gladio—we can all return to being one big, happy family!” She smiled, wiped her tears, and looked at someone beside Lusamine. “And it’s all thanks to you, Hypno!”
A humanized Hypno knelt beside a low-squatting Lusamine, the only thing ‘Pokémon’ about her being the triangular ears that stuck out from her long, fluffy blonde hair. A lush collar of white fur rested over her shoulders, reaching to the base of her breasts, which pressed tightly together in a yellow, highleg rubber leotard paired with fur-trimmed elbow gloves and thigh-high stockings. Hypno’s massive Poké-udders plumped atop her thighs, just like Lusamine’s, whose face was firmly held in her grasp, squishing her cheeks and pushing her lips to an ‘0’ as she watched the pendulum swing before her. Lusamine was in the middle of a brain rewiring. Every moan that oozed from her mouth undoubtedly meant that she was becoming a better mother. Hypno watched her with hearts in her eyes.
“Professor Kukui lives up to his profession, though I’m sure he’s upset that I snuck out to find you,” Lillie said. “How could I not try it when he mentioned that a Hypno’s Hypnosis might help my mother? Even if that was just a joke, following it up with news of a rare Alolan variant spotted in the forest near his house was too great an opportunity to pass up. I was nervous about trying to catch a Pokémon, but you’re the most comfortable I’ve felt around a Pokémon in ages—especially compared to Faba’s. Sorry, I’m talking too much,” she chuckled awkwardly, though her smile beamed nonetheless. “How is Mother? You’ve been hypnotizing her for an awful long time.”
Hypno pulled the pendulum away, and the swirls in Lusamine’s eyes shifted to a pink glow that peeked through the bangs covering her left eye. Her meaty body jiggled as she took a long, deep breath and smiled lovingly. “Hypnosis? What are you talking about, Lillie?” A woman as thick and breedable as I could never succumb to a Pokémon’s wiles. But that doesn’t matter; who knew that only a few months’ absence would turn you into such an excellent trainer? You even overcame your fear of Pokémon!”
“Not quite,” Lillie said, scratching her cheek. “I still get scared around Pokémon besides Hypno. But maybe you could help me?”
“I would love to. Finding a cure will be my number one priority.”
Lillie’s heart pounded. She had almost forgotten what a normal conversation with her mother sounded like. If her time with Professor Kukui taught her anything, it was to always accept help from those who could offer it, and maybe if she had asked sooner or if her mother had given her the time, she might have solved this problem long ago. But it wasn’t worth dwelling on past issues. And nothing would come between them again. Not with her trusty Hypno around to help out!
Hypno stood, staring needily down at the blonde mommy, and revealed something previously hidden, and for some reason, Lillie knew what that was: a potent, reek-heaving futa cock. The huge bulge between her legs was far thicker than a measly leotard should carry, having a specialized, hyper-hung frontal compartment just to withstand the coiled slab and thigh-hiding scrotum. The Hypno whined, and her bulge grew before their eyes, pulsating as it uncoiled and stretched out the rubber before warping to a vein-ridden, two-foot shaft, and a ballsack bigger than a woman could hold. It sharply struck Lusamine’s face, obscuring her eyes from her daughter, whose smile lay unchanged.
Heat flared from Lusamine’s mouth as she joyfully squealed. “Goodness, Hypno! You shouldn’t flaunt such a dangerous thing around a widow!” she exclaimed, her bangs clumping atop its girth as she salivated. “You have an excellent eye for Pokémon, Lillie. I don’t need to use a Rotom Dex to know this Hypno’s IVs are off the charts.” She licked her lips and palmed those massive nuts, the thick flesh spilling off her hands as she pushed in. “Mnn, and so heavy, too! Something serious is sloshing around in there. I can tell these aren’t Custap Berries; her healthy tadpoles are violating my hand right from the get-go!” Lusamine measured out Hypno’s erection with her ring finger and thumb, growing more excited the longer it took her to reach the tip. “Unbelievable! Have you considered leaving this specimen at the Aether Foundation’s Day Care? Hypno would be delighted to give our Dittos a ‘trial run.’”
“I’m sorry, but I’d prefer to keep her at my side. Hypno’s been such a great friend.”
Lusamine trembled as Hypno grabbed her head. Her cock throbbed even harder, and a string of precum oozed down. “N-No worries. It seems… hnnnnfff…” Lusamine struggled to speak as the Hypno rubbed her dick across her face, “It seems Mistress isn’t fond of that idea. We mustn’t do it. Mistress requires fresh human sex flesh. No, perhaps…” Lusamine licked the underside of her cock, “We both have the same hair color; maybe she’s mistaken your mother as one of her species?”
Hypno let go of Lusamine’s hair, and she rose, blonde against blonde as she nuzzled against the Pokémon. Her body was so pronounced in her white, sleeveless dress, clinging to the curves of her matronly waist and each round, sloshing milk jug, whose thick nipples protruded from the cloth as if she were nothing more than an animal in heat. Lusamine’s breath grew ragged. Lillie raised an eyebrow. Her mother gazed at Hypno the same way she had for her husband or when she spoke of Nihilego—hunger rose from her belly and smote her glowing eyes. She pressed against Hypno and cooed as the Pokémon grabbed her big, thick ass, the bottoms pinched plump from the dress’s high-ridden and pencil-tight hemline. She squeezed Hypno’s erection between her thighs, shivering as the heat smothered her poor mommy mound, and let the moe-fied Hypno maul her ass, sinking her fingers into the skin as she dragged her hands along those vast half-spheres. Her eyes gleamed as she looked back at her daughter.
“Sweetie, do you mind if Mistress uses my womb as a personal daycare?”
Lillie giggled. “Why would I? Mother’s just a pile of pussy-dripping MILF meat for Poké-futas.”
“You’re so understanding. Just how I raised you.” Lusamine shuddered. “Or, didn’t. I’m so sorry.”
“Don’t be! Everything’s fine now.” Lillie said.
“How would you like to stay together for a little at-home vacation?” She kissed Hypno’s cheek, which turned into a tongue lock as they bullied each other’s privates. Hypno bucked as precum oozed from her tip, which Lusamine wrapped around her finger and sucked into her mouth. “Ahh, the earthy, salty taste of a wild animal! I’ll need to be a stay-at-home breeding pen for this virile girl anyway, so why not spend it somewhere we can have fun?”
“That sounds great!” Lillie exclaimed. “I’ll call Hobbes and ask him to prepare the mansion—just for us! Let me grab my phone…” Lillie reached into her bag. She blinked, a hint of pink flashing in her eyes for a split second, and thought: That’s odd. Where’s Hypno’s Poké Ball?
Palm trees zipped by as Lillie sat in the back of a limousine driving toward their family mansion. Melemele Island’s coastline sparkled below, and she caught sight of Professor Kukui’s lab. I should tell him that the Hypnosis worked wonders, Lillie thought, and I need to comfort Nebby and apologize for leaving it so suddenly. But something in her mind urged her to stay away. It was probably the excitement of finally spending time alone with her mother. Her sun hat pressed against the window. I’ve spent so much time worrying about others, can’t I let my hair down and enjoy myself for a change? It’d only be for a week. Mother still has a company to run. She giggled and tapped her shoes together. Hobbes had taken the hint and excused the servants from the premises so they could focus on themselves and have fun. “It’s been a while since you’ve come to Melemele Island, hasn’t it, Mother?” Lillie asked, turning to the seat beside her.
Lusamine moaned as Hypno had her locked in a mating press. She was bare naked, her hair losing its impeccable style as it rubbed ragged against the car seat. Their pungent scent filled the limousine. Lusamine had her hands firm around Hypno’s shoulders, squishing their tits and rubbing their nipples together as they kissed. Her legs, spread and held at a V-shape, bounced in the air as the Pokémon pumped in and out of that wide-hipped cunt, squelches breaking the air every time those huge balls whacked against her ass. She broke from their tongue-wrestling and panted. “Yes, it’s been so, ah! A-AHH! Long! Fuck, Mistress is scraping my insides! Maybe we can visit the clothes stores in Hau’oli City? Your favorite clothing brand has a shop there. Or we could walk along the beach and then visit Melemele Meadow? That place is beautiful this time of year! OHHH, fuck! My womb is sucking up all that nasty Pokémon pre-jizz!”
Lusamine clenched her teeth as her body quaked from another orgasm. Lillie tilted her head. “That sounds like it’d be fun!” She said, “But I’d prefer things be between us right now—at least for a few days.”
“That’s no problem. You can do what you’d like, sweetie.” Lusamine said, her lips contorting from the impact of Hypno’s cock pounding against her womb. She kissed the Hypno’s neck. “I’m going to be so busy at home—this is a very egg-heavy month for me, and I can’t wait for Mistress to bash them all into goo!”
Hypno squeezed Lusamine’s left breast and dangled her pendulum. The swirls returned to Lusamine’s eyes, and a dopey smile stretched her lips. She put her hands behind her head and threw her legs around Hypno. “Ohh, thank you! A fertile, needy, and empty-minded woman needs to have her eggs beaten before she gets ideas in her head. Use me as a cum dumpster and keep my body as dumb, fat, and cock-crazed as I need to be!” Hypno growled and let her balls do the talking, pummeling Lusamine’s ass as she plunged deep into her womb. The slams came faster and rougher until she roared, baring her teeth and digging her fingers into Lusamine’s fleshy ass before blasting her with a futa-salvo that sent the bitch into a reeling, screaming fit. A guttural sound churned in Lusamine’s stomach as Hypno’s balls flexed with every added load. Semen splattered all over the limousine’s floor.
“Mother?” Lillie said.
“Ahh, Lillie. Yes? What is it?” Lusamine breathily said, her hips buckling in orgasm.
“I was wondering,” Lillie said. “Would you be willing to show me how to use my Pokémon? Since we’ll have time alone at home.”
“Mnn, maybe when you’re older,” she replied, kissing Hypno.
The limousine stopped, and Hobbes, their chauffeur, opened their door. He bowed his head and waited for them to leave before smiling warmly at Lillie and quietly departing. The mansion’s exterior made it seem like a palace, with white, gleaming walls outfitted with tall arched windows, second-floor balconies, and roof windows. Lillie thought back to how she had been hiding from her mother until the other day and was imposing herself into the kind professor’s lab despite having such a luxurious abode on the edge of town. She really should apologize to him. “Good thing we sent all of our luggage here beforehand, isn’t it, Mother? Now we don’t need to bother Hobbes.”
Lusamine stood beside her with her tongue peeking from her lips, trembling as Hypno humped her asscheeks and squeezed her ovaries. She shakily put a hand to her cheek and moaned. “I’d rather not disturb the staff anyway,” she said. “It’s been such a long time since I’ve spent time at home. How comforting to know this place hasn’t changed.”
“Yeah. Glad I can say that about you, too,” Lillie smiled and stepped toward the door.
“That’s not quite right, dear. I’ve gone through many changes, all in the right ways,” Lusamine smiled. “I’m sure Hypno is hungry after pounding and beating me. How about I whip up a quick meal for you two?”
“You can cook?” Lillie said in shock.
“Of course I can!” Lusamine said in mock offense. “Who do you think made our picnic lunches when you and Gladio were younger? Come, sweetie.” Lusamine walked past Lillie, Hypno still grinding against her as she opened the doors.
“I’d love that!” Lillie followed her inside.
The interior was even grander than she remembered. Lillie entered the dining room. Family portraits hung on the walls, and the chandelier above their dining room table sparkled as the light shone through. Lusamine was already in the open kitchen, now with her hair in a long ponytail. Handprints lay red on her ass. She smiled at Hypno while she tied an apron tight around her meaty waist. The apron’s top pressed her breasts together, with dark stains over her nipples. MILF chub bulged out from below her breasts, and semen dripped from her crotch. She presented herself to Hypno, and yelped as the Pokémon landed another volley of boob-wobbling smacks to that curvy rear of hers. Lusamine giggled and stuck out her tongue, “Naughty, naughty!” she said, glancing at her cock and licking her lips. “You’re still so throbbingly erect, too. You won’t calm down until my stomach’s a living egg incubator. I don’t have the Flame Body ability, so I won’t be able to ‘hatch’ our babies as fast as your cock can fuck them into me, but I suppose that shouldn’t stop either of us.”
“Um,” Lillie’s voice was soft as she stood beside her mother. “What should I help you with?”
“Just watch me for now. See for yourself what your Mother can do,” she said. Lusamine put a pan over the stove and placed a cutting board on the countertop. Lusamine hummed a little tune while carefully dicing vegetables. Lillie watched closely, resting her chin on her arm as she glanced back and forth between her mother’s face and the delicate way she chopped cabbage into little bits. Her gingerness made it clear she hadn’t done this in a while, but that was charming. She rested her head on her arms and watched as the sunlight moved to shine on her mother’s gentle smile; it felt like she was singing her lullabies to sleep again.
Lusamine’s wiggling hips attracted Hypno’s gaze, who ran a hand through her silky hair. Her cock weighed heavy on the woman’s ass, so fucking thick that she could use it as a makeshift shelf, and her hands grew feisty, rubbing up and down her hips before forcing herself beneath the apron and grabbing big handfuls of her breasts. Lusamine’s eyebrows twitched, and Hypno squeezed, lifting those titties into two giant, doughy spheres that plumped so much that they hid her chin. Hypno’s hands couldn’t even cover the entirety of her areolae, with pink skin bulging out from the apron’s corners. “Nhhhooo, Mistress~!” Lusamine mewled. “Not while I’m holding a knife!”
Milk sprayed from her tits, soaking the apron and counter. She kept chopping despite Hypno playing with her udders, though that changed when the squeezing turned to nipple-flicking; the coin-sized buds grew erect, and the Hypno took turns twisting them between fingers, milk sloshing around inside her as Hypno tugged and stretched them outward. Lusamine gritted her teeth, trying to bear with the pleasure as Hypno gave another yank. A squeal erupted from her mouth as Hypno let go and slapped them until they were red and leaking. Lillie rubbed the tip of her shoe against the ground. “Mother,” her voice came in a small, barely perceptible whine.
“W-What’s wrong?” Lusamine said, struggling to maintain her composure.
“I’m,” heat rose to her cheeks. “I’m happy, is all.”
“Aww~!” Lusamine said, trembling as she came. Her voice slurred as Hypno swung her pendulum. “I’m happy, too. Mnn, I’m so thirsty. Would you mind cutting up the remaining veggies needed for our stir-fry?”
“Yeah! Can we buy Malasadas for dessert?”
“Of course.”
Lillie giggled and took the knife. She placed a carrot on the cutting board before carefully cutting off the stem and its length in big chunks. “Am I doing it right?”
Her mother wasn’t there. Hypno’s breasts dangled over the counter, purse-lipped and moaning as slurping noises rang beneath. Lusamine squatted between her legs, with her back pushed against the cabinet. She hugged Hypno’s knees and molested those Mudsdale-rivaling balls, squeezing, smushing, and smacking them as she coaxed their gooey nut sludge to pump out as the thickest, chunkiest ropes of Poké-splooge a futa-monster could ever produce. And she was dead-set on this; Lusamine’s face contorted around the great girth, yet she kept sucking on that cock like her life depended on it, saliva dripping onto her tits as she lapped circles around the shaft with the flurry of a Capture Styler. “Gghhhrrrrrllllk!” she gagged, the pink glow in her eyes burning brighter. Her pussy juices splattered over the tiles. A squelching, meaty sound grumbled from Lusamine’s stomach as every thrust slowly but surely rearranged her guts.
“Mother, did you like what I’ve cut?” Lillie asked. Lusamine’s moans were the only answer, so Lillie continued. “What else would work for a stir fry? Onions?” She pulled out an onion and stared at it with knife-flashing determination. “I think I saw Professor Kukui peel the skin before he started cutting…”
Hypno ground her cock against Lusamine’s face until the head bulged out from her stomach, with her nose kissing her pelvis and the bottom of her tongue smothered by the base of her dick. Lusamine’s throat pulsated from the growing threat of eruption. She rolled her hands all over those pristine, clenching spheres and slapped them, meaty ripples meeting at the center of Hypno’s nuts before surging to her ass and thighs. The dense skin plumped between her fingers as she mashed them together. Hypno’s mouth fell agape, pleasure oozing from her cross-eyed ahegao, and a deep, deep cumblast resounded through the kitchen as a gurgling orgasm met the sound of a knife chopping an onion. The Pokémon’s cock pulsed against her belly as cum flooded it, and semen soon spilled from Lusamine’s mouth in messy, globby ropes that splattered all over her tits and legs. Lillie sniffled and wiped tears from her eyes. “I-I promise I’m not crying! I did it exactly as I was supposed to!”
Hypno’s hips buckled for a time. Lusamine’s legs quivered in revelry at the sounds of such rich semen surging from her Mistress’ clenched nuts. Their form slowly softened and eased as more and more sperm was deposited into her personal slut. Lusamine, however, had little say in how her stomach filled. Her womb had already taken a hearty helping of baby-batter, but a full pussy did nothing to deter this flow, boasting the gallons of gulped-down sperm with a swelling, sloshing cum belly. It grew so big that Lusamine couldn’t even support her weight, squeezing Hypno’s ass until her arms gave out. Her ass plopped onto the floor with a cummy squelch, accidentally jerking half of the Hypno’s cock out of her throat, but her lips still managed to wrap firmly around it, pouching her cheeks with one last load before the satisfied futa pulled out. Cum and spit splattered onto Lusamine’s face, and the pink glow of her eyes faded, replaced by the swirling vortex of Hypnosis as she dumbly chewed her meal and swallowed. She let out a loud, cum-scented burp. “Mm, I promise these aren’t tears, either, sweetie,” Lusamine said. “We performed our tasks perfectly...”
They finished making the stir-fry, and Lillie took two plates to the dining table. But as she was about to sit down, she noticed that her mother hadn’t joined her and was instead eating out Hypno’s asshole. Cum from her face dirtied those curvy monster bubbles as she tongue-wormed her puckered Poké-hole. Her eyes were so glazed over that she couldn’t see straight, using her instincts to navigate her tongue along every crease and wrinkle, only prying away after Lillie called for her.
“Aren’t you going to eat?” Lillie asked.
Lusamine nibbled along the thick rim. “Mmm, well,” her voice trembled, planting another pink lipstick mark on the Pokémon’s anus. “That plate’s for your dear Hypno. We can’t let such a stud starve herself on Pokeblocks.” She pulled away with a pop and licked the juices from her lips.
“Doesn’t Hypno eat dreams?”
“O-Oh,” Lusamine said. “Maybe. I don’t know. Mother’s feeling very dumb right now. You can put that in the fridge for tomorrow’s lunch, then. Mistress has me on a Protein-only diet.”
Lusamine was fervently stroking Hypno’s cock over a doggy bowl. The vitamin bottle-thick dick quivered, pulsing to her touch as her fingers traveled up and down its shaft, leaving her tongue hanging from her mouth as her breasts swayed and her cock-broken eyes rolled. Hypno’s balls rested on Lusamine’s head. Albeit incapable of wrapping her hands entirely around the girth, her thorough pumping was enough to have Hypno throb in anticipation. “I promise I won’t be too much longer,” she moaned, precum already spilling from Hypno’s tip and into the bowl. Her breasts squirted. “Just one last load. We’re so close…!”
“I’ll wait for you, then,” Lillie said. She sat down on a cushioned chair. “How did you meet Father?”
“Oh,” Lusamine’s face reddened as she stroked faster, the squelches growing louder, “Well, I fell in love with him at first sight after...” she took a deep whiff of Hypno’s nuts and shivered in delight, “I dropped to my knees and sniffed that nauseating stud-musk! Ohhhh, Mistress...”
Lusamine wasn’t talking about her late husband. Hypno grabbed Lusamine’s ponytail and jerked her head back before whacking her face with her nuts. She growled, used her as a sweat rag, and came, making Lusamine squeal as cum blasted into the bowl, making waves as it hit the plastic container and splattered all over the floor. The smell was intoxicating. Lillie could’ve sworn that her mother’s pupils had turned to hearts as she pressed her face against the futa’s nuts, moaning as she snorted them mid-ejaculation. Hypno pulled away, and Lusamine looked down at the pile of cum with an animal’s lust. “Mistress’s cum is so thick! You’ve prepared such a wonderful lunch for your sex pet,” Lusamine said with a hand to her chest. “I thank you from the bottom of my heart!” She lowered her head to the bowl. “Such a strong, violent musk. It smells vile, and the texture’s so smooth and creamy! No human can produce something this delicious.” She kissed the cum. “My tummy is growling just thinking about it!”
Lillie winced as a loud SPLAT! echoed through the room. Hypno had stepped on Lusamine’s head and pushed her face against the bowl. A moment passed, and then a long, drawn-out slurping followed. Lusamine’s hair splayed in the bowl, and she raised her ass high, widening her stance before throwing her ass back. A crisp WAP. WAP. WAP. broke out as she twerked to her heart’s content, the full hams throwing themselves out to the sides before slamming into each other. She devoured her meal, the nasty slurping and chewing ending with her picking up the bowl and licking it clean. Hearts oozed from Lusamine’s pores. Hypno lifted Lusamine’s cum gut with her foot and made her fall onto her back. Lusamine jerked and sucked on Hypno’s cock while getting belly slapped.
“Oh, dear. Mistress isn’t slowing down anytime soon,” Lusamine giggled. “I’m afraid my EV Training will take up our whole vacation, Lillie. Mistress needs my body as plump and fertile as possible if I’m to handle the countless eggs she’ll force my womb to lay!”
“Jeez,” Lillie huffed. “You spending time with my Hypno is important, too. I guess. At least I made friends with some boys in Iki Town.”
“Oho?” Lusamine grinned. “Do be careful with boys, sweetie. You need to find a good man who will love and respect you. Isn’t that right, Mistress?” She grunted as Hypno shoved her dick down her throat and started swaying her pendulum again.
“Mother!” Lillie closed her eyes and pouted. “I’m not thinking about that!”
A low, droning noise came from Lusamine’s throat, and Hypno blocked Lillie’s view of her mother. She decided she had waited long enough and started eating. The noise stopped, and Hypno suddenly stood and, paying no attention to her ‘master,’ dragged the now asleep Lusamine away by her ponytail and entered a guest room. “Mother did forget about Hypno’s meal preference,” Lillie said. “I’m tired from the trip. Maybe a nap would do me good, too.”
Two days passed. Lillie had unpacked her belongings and broken back into her life at the mansion, with her stay planned to be permanent, unlike her mother, who would have to return to work at the end of the week. Yet despite their limited time together, Lusamine had yet to leave the guest room after Hypno first dragged her in there. Lillie took a morning stroll around the backyard and watched as yellow Oricorio and Cutiefly perched and suckled nectar from flowers. The scent wafting from their pollen had always been too much for Lillie, but her mother would’ve loved it. The flowers, the birds, the smell of the sea—it was the perfect place to spend time together, and she’d even bought a picnic blanket for them to sit and chat under the trees, but it hadn’t left her room since their arrival. She came to a halt.
Why wasn’t she pressed about this?
The pit in Lillie’s stomach told her something was wrong, yet her brain failed to connect the dots. It had been like this since the first day they were here, with every morning starting with her mother’s moans and squeals of pleasure echoing throughout the garden and mansion. She looked at the guest room. Her mother’s voluptuous silhouette showed from behind a curtain, kneeling on all fours as she rocked her hips forward from the violent assault of another shadow. A loud moan resounded, and the nasty noise of clenched nuts and cum-pumping reached Lillie even from this distance, and she flipped over. Now that Lillie thought about it, her route had always steered clear of that window. It was time to change that. She adjusted her hat and approached the silhouette. Part of the window was open. She raised the curtain and peeked inside. Her eyes widened.
Lusamine lay on a queen-size bed drenched in sex and sweat, not once changing the sheets during their endless sex marathon. The futa-Hypno lay atop her mother, their blonde, disheveled hair and big, wobbly breasts squishing together as they kissed and fucked each other. Lusamine mumbled needy words to the Pokémon, who then came, their breaths in unison as their tongues tied and bodies contorted. Her ass rose to meet the Hypno’s cock with another, harder, violent smack, mewling as semen glopped down her ass. The pink glow in her eyes illuminated the dim room.
Hypno pulled out. From the blonde veil came the sight of Lusamine’s massive preggo-gut—and this wasn’t just semen, the hints of veins at its peak showing there was actual form to its mass. Lillie had read that insemination and conception were faster in Pokémon than in humans, but she could never have expected this, now squeezing her hands in suspense at what was to come. Lusamine put her hands behind her head, raised her legs, and gritted her teeth. “Hhhhhnnnggghhh~!!!” Lusamine screamed as her pussy quivered open and expanded before Lily’s eyes. A yellow shell poked out. She breathed heavily and clenched her muscles. Hypno moaned and rubbed her cock atop her mate’s trembling stomach. Lillie covered her mouth. This is wrong. This is really wrong, she thought. Why can’t I stop them?
Her legs were heavy. She wanted to move but couldn’t. Her mother’s voice rose in pitch, and Hypno grabbed her ankles and pulled them back until Lusamine held them behind her head. Her teeth showed as she pushed again, the strain on her face and the sheer size of that egg—that egg, which Lillie realized was the same size as a basketball, stretching her to the limit and making her squirt as it inched from her pussy. The veins in Lusamine’s neck pulsed, and sweat poured down her brow. Then, with one final, throat-scraping mewl, the egg finally slipped out with a loud pop, pussy juices clinging from the egg to her mound, and rolled onto the ground—Lillie only realized now that several eggs lay in a pile by the bed—yet Lusamine didn’t even sigh in relief; her eyes swirled pink, and Hypno slammed her cock into her once more.
Their fleshy plapping and the creaking bed gave Lillie a headache. She grabbed her head and tried to focus. What did she find so strange about this situation? It was completely normal for Hypno to treat her mother like breeding meat. She wasn’t sure why she was concerned about her well-being—her mother loved Pokémon. The louder the smacking, the bigger her smile, and the rounder her stomach grew with Pokébabies. She looked so happy. Lillie entered the mansion and knocked on the door. “Mother? Can you hear me?”
The sounds of sex stopped. A pair of feet shuffled behind the door. The lock clicked, and it opened to reveal Lusamine. Her right eye was narrow, with its pupil shaped as a heart, and a gentle, submissive expression lay on her plump lips, open enough to show a hint of teeth. Bites and slap marks covered her skin, especially present on her sagging tits and loose tummy. Hypno put her hand on her back and rubbed affectionately against her. “Ah, Lillie,” Lusamine said. “I thought for a moment that one of the maids returned. What is it?”
That was rather blunt, Lillie thought, but chose to ignore her wording. A terrible sex stench slipped out of the room. Semen ropes littered the floor. It was all so animal. A human could never produce the sheer intensity of these smells on their own. “Are you... okay? Do you need food or water, or...?”
Lusamine slowly slowly the Hypno’s cock. “Why would I need food or water when my Mistress provides me with such tasty semen and saliva? If it weren’t for your arrival, I wouldn’t have needed to get out of bed for more than a shower. I much prefer living like this—a Mistress and her cocksleeve, lost in their little world.” Her eyes narrowed, “Unless there is something else you’d prefer me to be doing? Something that doesn’t involve me lying in a cum-soaked bed and getting knocked up with egg after egg until my womb’s fit to burst?” Hypno grunted. Lusamine turned, and they kissed, their tongues dancing between each other as Lusamine ground her ass against Hypno’s cock. “That being said, even my IVs can’t hold a candle to this girl. Maybe she needs more than one set of flesh in her breeding den. Perhaps I could call on a maid to fill in a slot—”
Hypno suddenly swung her pendulum before Lusamine’s face. It glowed as she stared at it, her eyes turning back into swirls. Her mouth dropped before suddenly snapping shut. A grin curled on her lips. “Say, Lillie...”
A chill in Lusamine’s voice sent shivers down her spine. Lillie stepped back. “Y-Yes, Mother?”
“I know exactly how we should spend time together. And I haven’t forgotten about your fear of Pokémon. I have a way of killing two birds with one stone. Would you like to hear it?”
Lillie almost whimpered, “No,” yet the words wouldn’t leave her mouth. Lusamine’s grin rose. Her eyes glowed pink. She shouldn’t be making a face like that. Those obsessive memories should all be gone! Lusamine moved to the side of the doorway and held her hand out to the bed. “Come inside!” she cackled. Hypno approached Lillie, her arm raised as the pendulum swished. It was as if someone pulled a rug out from under her. Lillie’s head spun as her eyes darted back and forth, back and forth...