Book o' Pokemon Lemons

Be careful what you wish for (First Sequel!)

“Julia! Dint go!” Sajaro called from his spot in the crowd, the royal guard stopping the lucario in his tracks from reaching the one he loved. A braixen looked sadly at him as she entered the carafe, two guards giving her no room to move.

Kylie was enjoying the movie, or at least was trying to except for a certain white paw rubbing her thigh up and down, slowly reaching its destination. Kylie angerly swatted the paw away, shooting a warning look at Radan as she resumed watching the movie… only to feel the paw again. For several weeks now, since the target range, both she and her Braixen love had been going at it almost like Lopunny, and Kylie was starting to tire of it. Being a Lucario, she could read aura with ease, and could always tell when Randan wanted to mate and was pretty proud of it. The rated R moments must have wound Randan up, if his advancements were anything to go by. When Randan did the same thing again, she lost it as she snapped his hand away. She got up and punched him, making the Braixen cry out in pain as he fell down on the ground as the Lucario glared down at him. “Cant you stop for one Arceusdamn minute?!?” Kylie yelled at Randan, the Braixen holding his now broken nose. “When did you turn into such a bitch Kylie?” Randan asked in a quiet voice, a small trail of blood coming from his nose. Kylie opened her mouth to yell back, but snapped it shut with an audible click, storming off. Kylie knew that if she yelled at him, they would fight again and they both really couldn’t afford a house repair bill after the last one.

Kylie walked into the bathroom and slammed the door shut, it rattling on its hinges as Kylie leaned against the sink, looking at her reflection as she fought to calm down, trying to use her meditation techniques to aid her. “Arceus, make Randan know just how it feels when his paw is in MY shoes,” Kylie prayed to the god above. Just as it may have it, Arceus was listening.
Arceus was having an exceptionally bad day. He was requested by hundreds of people to damn others, billions of weak Pokemon complaining about absolutely NOTHING of importance. To top it all off, he was getting annoyed at that some dumb human was trying to catch him with a silly ball. So, out of pure anger, he granted her wish in the best way he could.

Kylie felt a shiver course through her body as she began to feel lighter for some reason, a tingly sensation coursing through in her, a odd feeling coming from her crotch. When she looked down at herself, she was shocked to see nit her breasts, but perfect pecs of a male, a sic pack on her abdomen. Kylie began to wince in pain when she felt something start to feel tight and, with one fluid motion, ripped off her panties. Kylie had to fight down a scream when she saw that she was actually a well endowed he. “Not what… I was expecting,” Kylie said to herself, only to see her new cock grow a half foot in response to her lie, her balls expanding too. “Goddamn it; ifs like a fucking tent pole now,” Kylie said to herself, shooting a glare up to the heavens.

A ear piercing scream came from the living room, making Kylie run out of the bathroom, more out of concern than curiousity. On the floor where she had left him, was Randan, who looked like he was having a panic attack. His shirt was ripped open, c-cup breasts hanging out of his shirt with perky tits, and it was clear he was scared to look down stairs.
When she looked up, Randan saw Kylie standing there, a half hard cock hanging between his legs and the light in his eyes unnerved the Braixen. The size of the ever growing cock made her eyes bulge as she tried to back away. “Kylie, why are you looking at me like that?” Randan asked weakly.
Kylie stood there and sorted out his emotions. Randan was in the ground, her shirt ripped open like some hooker, and he liked that. He began to walk over to the sexy braixen as she tried to stand up, his cock growing harder and harder all the while. With a practiced sweep, he knocked Randan down to the ground, laughing a little.

Kylie flipped the Braixen over and ripped off her sweatpants, grinding his shaft against her ass. “Didn’t where undies Randan? Thought you were going to get some? Well, you though right!” Kylie told him. Speeding her legs apart, Kylie slammed his huge shaft into Randans surprisingly wet cunt. Despite her shame, shock and smoldering anger, the sheer girth of the cock filling her made Randan moan in delight with each inch shoved into her. Randans delight only made Kylie more angry, the Lucario increasing the power of his thrusts rapidly, only letting Randan support herself by gripping the carpeted floor tightly. Kyle aimed to make it hurt, slamming harder and harder, his sizeable balls slapping against the fox with increasing volume, the lucario even lifting the bitch to get a better angle, to make it go deeper into her. Randan gasped audible at feeling the wonderous cock slam deeper into her, swearing it was hitting her stomach with each thrust. The meer thought of it made Randan cum hard around the cock in her, her honey dripping around it and on to the carpet.

Kylie was unable to resist not cumming in Randan, barking out loud as he filled the fire fox below him, Randan moaning as her stomach was inflated as a result. Flipping her over, Kylie was ready to go again, but something stopped him. The reddened breasts from rubbing on the carpet, the cutesy crooked nose and the lusty look on Randans face made Kylie go gentle, low-lying thrusting into the overly filled pot.

Randan growled in anger grabbing the males aura sensors and pulling him close to her face; that alone almost sentenced him to death. “Don’t you dare go easy on me; fuck me like the monster you are!” Randan yelled at the Lucario, jerking Kylie off with forked fingers, breaking Kylies mind into a lustful rampage.

Kylie began to slam into Randan so hard that he began to slide the fire fox on the carpeted floor, the female yelling out in delight at the force. However, much to Randans disappointment, Kylie pulled out and proccedded to cover her swollen stomach with his cum, coating her entire chest with a wave of fresh ‘cream’, the lucario smirking a little when some struck her face.

Like a switch, Kylie fell beside his Braixen, smiling to her as Randan wiped some cum off of her in disgust. “How am I supposed to wash this out of my fur?” she demanded as she flicked it to the side. “You better learn; only Arceus knows when he will turn us back,” Kylie mumbled, starting to fall asleep. The full weight of the statement hit Randan first before both looked at each other in horror. “Wait, WHAT?!?” they both yelled.

Meanwhile, in the Hall of Origin…

Arceus was laughing as he watched the too, thinking of calling Latias in for a night. “Those two sure put on a show,” Arceus chuckled.