◓ Tabitha you are so correct for being a Skitty trainer, tell me all about Princess and your other Pokemon!
(OOC: My cat in real life is also named Princess this is WONDERFUL)
Aw, thank you! Cat tax for your trouble:
Princess is a cotton candy skitty, which means she has blue eyes and would be more blue than purple if I decided to evolve her into a delcatty. It's a popular breed on the contest circuit.
She's a typical skitty in terms of personality--loud and mischievous. Maxie's officially banned her from being in his office but that doesn't stop her from sneaking in and chewing on stuff. I'll admit she's a tiny bit spoiled.
Ani's your average crimson-throated swellow. I caught her as a taillow on my journey as a teenager. She's a clever bird--pokémon tend to be smarter than mundane animals anyway, but she's fantastic at puzzle solving.
Arcturus was my starter! He's been in my family for ages--torkoal live pretty much forever, and he's been around as long as I can remember. He was my mom's starter when she went on her journey too.
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requested by: [‹ @megum1sworld ›]
HE'S SO NASTY! [‹ kickoff request event ›]
[‹ WITH ›] mean bf!chrollo!
[‹ MATURE CONTENT WARNINGS ›]
fem!reader, established relationship, fucking outdoors, degradation, rough sex [against a tree], creampie
it's a pretty quiet night.
chrollo's footsteps patter on the earth beside you, his hips swaying as you take a late night stroll with him. you'd probably enjoy the scenery of vast trees or the smell of fresh air, but the only things you can focus on are his shifting brawny shoulders and his enamoring cologne that stings your nose.
you can't help the heat pooling between your thighs as your thoughts drift off into lustful ones, the world around you escaping as lewd images and feelings flood your vision. how would his fingers in your mouth feel? how hard does he rut into you? what kind of dirty names would he call you?
"something the matter?" chrollo's voice jolts you back into reality, his eyes sharp in cognizance as he reads you like his favorite book. it's like he can sense it - the heat coming off of your skin, the filthy thoughts splayed in your mind, the shake in your thighs as you walk.
"oh- no," you shrug it off, hoping that he won't notice your eyes staring holes into the ground in ignorance. but he does - and it doesn't take long until your back is pressed against a tree with his knee pressed between your thighs.
"i'm not dumb," chrollo tilts his head mockingly, dancing fingers tracing along your waist and relishing in the hitch in your breath. his knee presses up against your panties under your skirt more roughly, the pressure sending buzzes of pleasure through you. "use your words. unless i just have to find out for myself..."
a whine escapes your lips when your panties are slipped down your thighs, his brawny fingers sliding through your slicked folds. he hums out in feigned surprise, since he knew from the start that something was up - but who knew it was his just his riled up, cute little girlfriend wishing for his cock?
"just a greedy slut, aren't you?" chrollo murmurs out raspingly, slipping his waistband down to let his cock spring out from the fabric. the tantalizing feel of the head dragging through your folds is enough to make your hips grind, head swimming in anticipation. "this is what you wanted, isn't it? to be absolutely ruined right here?"
you let out a meek 'y-yes, chrollo,' eyes squeezing shut as you choke down the urge to beg and plead. his arm hooks under your knee, lifting your leg in the air to slip the head of his cock inside. you expect it to be slow and sensual, so it's all the more jarring when his hips rut harshly into the hilt of your cunt.
"c-chrollo! too fast," you whine and pant, each stroke sending resounding pleasure up your spine.
"is it?" chrollo leers out, his free hand gripping your jaw and keeping your fluttering eyes locked onto his dark and hazy ones. wet smacks and whimpers dissipate through the night air, the heat feeling like lightning strikes between you. "then why do you look so addicted? go ahead, keep moaning nice and loud for me..."
you can't muster any response out, your chest tight and breaths shallow as he pounds into you like it's the last thing he'll ever do. the sheer filthiness of it all rattles in both of your brains, and chrollo's determined to chase his euphoria and make a mess out of you in the process.
'so good, so big... c-chrollo' is all you manage to babble out in succession, as if each wet thrust shocked your nerves from your pussy all the way to your head. his unrelenting ruts get sloppy over time, grunts and panted heaves brushing against your neck.
"slutty pussy wants my cum inside, doesn't it?" chrollo jeers filthily, his hand tight on your jaw as his arm angles your leg up higher to hit the deepest spot in your cunt. his muscles shudder as he fucks into you faster, climax throbbing in his shaft as it begs to burst through. "gonna fill you up, just like you wanted. isn't that right?"
your mewls of 'yes, yes!' burgeon chrollo's ego, cock twitching with every wet slap as his groans quicken. when he cums, it's with a tight grip on your jaw and a rasped moan, ribbons of white slick spilling between your walls and leaking out around his shaft.
chrollo has to admit that he likes being alone like this, your unfiltered words and loud whimpers unheard by anyone else as they resound out. he'll probably spill another load or two inside of you before he gives up this opportunity.
2022 MUZANS.
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