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Shifting from one tree to another, Rudy made sure to not make a sound. If he were to catch Pokémon, he'd have to do it the old-fashioned way. Clutching a trusty old red and white ball and a few different bottles and gadgets on his belt Rudy approached the thickest part of the forest. In a small pathing between the thick brush was a vibrant furred creature. Its ribbons float around, shuffling through the leaves playfully. It was distracted.
Raising his fist with a ball in hand, Rudy threw. Only his sleeve caught a branch, and it completely missed the Pokémon. With the sound of branches snapping and a dull thud of the device landing next to it, the Sylveon whipped around to face the trainer. It snarled, its pastel eyes narrowing and ribbons stiffening into a defensive position. Rudy wasn’t going to get off scot-free now that he failed his first throw.
The Pokémon then jumped at him, a wave of magic blasting Rudy back. It advanced towards him with a confident smirk, but the trainer was still recovering from whatever had hit him. Rudy closed his eyes waiting for another attack to happen but when it did, it didn't hurt. No, he felt hot. Not burning but like a sauna. An urge to remove his clothes but doubted that would help cool him down. Downstairs felt burning and he sighed and gasped at how sensitive it felt as he pressed his hand to relieve pressure. What had the Pokémon cast on him?
The Sylveon continued forward, unfazed by the sudden swatting. "Stay away." Just as the ribbons were about to touch him, Rudy jumped to try and crawl away. "Get away from me." The mistake of turning his back had the creature snag at his belt. For a Pokémon the size of a large dog, it was exceptionally strong. Dragging him across the dirt and ripping at his pants. Its sharp canines are finally able to snag the cloth and tear the seams down the middle.
Rudy tried his best to kick and hit at the wild Pokémon, but it did nothing as a wet nose started prodding at his backside. Trying his best not to faint, he felt nauseous from whatever was stirring in his belly. "Gah, what the hell." A loud rip signalled that Sylveon had torn open his underwear. Now the trainer could feel a strange breeze. It was hitting something wet but overly hot at the same time. It was nice. Rudy instinctively went to cover himself. This couldn’t be happening; he shouldn’t be reacting like this.
While looking at fluid dripping from his hand, something rough licked at the new organ. A cat-like tongue scraping at the cunt and making the trainer keen. "Don't do that." Rudy kicked at the Pokémon causing it to jump back with a growl. Its patience was running thin as it yanked at his belt when he tried to stand. Mounting the downed man, Rudy clawed at the ground feeling something hot slide across his folds. Coating the poker with his juices to ease the inevitable.
"Don't you dare, you stupid animal. I'll–." The air left his body as the cock thrust in. Pink paws hooked around his middle to help stabilize as it pushed further in. "It hurts, take it out-mmph." To silence his cries, ribbons wrapped around his mouth. The gag also helps to arch his back and allow better entrance. The dick made a burning stretch, making the body part bleed as he was forcefully opened. The pressure inside of him was being relieved as the prick dove deeper. As if he needed it.
His whimpers faded into barely audible moans. The trainer couldn't stop himself from pushing back into the beast. It shouldn’t be that easy for Rudy to reach orgasm, especially with mere penetration alone. Something else was aiding it along at a pace faster than he could comprehend.
Furry balls slapped his thighs, eager to fill their new mate. Rudy still struggled to claw at the forest floor, trying to ground his thoughts. His fingertips and nails were close to breaking. Though he wasn't making any progress with his body out of his control. The ribbons loosened, allowing for a much more audible moan to pop out. "S–stop. Take–take it out." His complaints were barely heard over the slapping and disgusting noises of pleasure. Now the whimsical extensions grabbed his biceps, pulling his hands away to prevent any further damage. Rudy whined as his shoulders were wrenched back, aiding in a more intimately deeper thrust. Fluids gushed out with each heavy push, his thighs and the forest flood. Soaked in unwilling juices.
The cock was hitting something inside, a wall that gradually opened the longer this assault went on. That's when the trainer was coming to his senses. “No, you can't cum inside." Rudy was now actively trying to wiggle his way free. A paw now pinning his head to the ground. The ribbons pull tighter with impending doom. "You can't, what if I–ugh." With a strange, aimed thrust, Rudy’s world momentarily stopped. A rush through his body had him shaking. The intensity made his body limp.
Happy their new mate was finished, the Sylveon carried on until it released inside. Rudy wailed and thrashed feeling liquid heat start to spill inside. To add to the abuse, something began to swell. Stretching the hole further than Rudy ever would have thought, the Pokémon continued hammering at the muscle to force it in. An agonising cry left him as the knot popped inside, the remaining seed now emptying into his womb. Rudy groaned whenever the Pokémon ground into him. He turned to hide his head away when it tried to show affection. Its rough tongue would lick the tears and nuzzle his cheek. As if it was trying to convince him to stay. All he wanted to do was wait for it to be over. Rudy felt dangerously full like it could take a few hours for this pent-up Pokémon to finish.
"Grhm. Ah–shit. Stop pulling." The knot wasn't going to come loose without seriously injuring the trainer. Happy its mate wouldn't easily break free, it twisted itself around and began walking deeper into the forest. Luckily Rudy’s clothes protected most of him from scraping along the twigs and rocks. "Hey, where are you taking me?" With one ribbon holding Rudy's arms tight, the other wormed its way around his head to gag him again. A sudden woozy feeling washed over him, similar to the one that initially hit him. The fairy-type cast a small hex to make him pliant while he was being moved. Rudy groaned. He could feel the heat and pressure forming, a sudden need to cum again. The Sylveon purred feeling the hole flutter around its package. It was going to make sure its new mate was well taken care of until the pups arrive.