Futanari! PokeGirls x Reader [DISCONTINUED]
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  • Reads 511,742
  • Votes 4,701
  • Parts 21
  • Time 1h 22m
Complete, First published Aug 09, 2019
Mature
I do NOT own Pokémon nor the pictures. They all belong to the rightful owner.

The stories will contain: Futa! Poke Girl x Female! Reader, Poke Girl x Futa! Female! Reader, and Futa! Poke Girl x Male! Reader.

All Poke girls are welcome! Such as trainers, rivals, gym leaders, and elite fours!

FLUFF, LIME, AND LEMONS ECT. ARE ALLOWED.

Sorry for having the description so short!

WARNINGS: Mature language and themes. There'll be grammatical and typo errors. SLOW UPDATES
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