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pokeslut-breeder · 2 years
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Hyia just wanted to ask, if I ever actually convince myself to write some pokesmut and post it anywhere, are you okay with people using/referencing your cum typing stuff? It's always stuck with me as a super creative and well thought out system, and I'd love to implement it in writings
Anyone is free to use the Pokemon cum types. It's not copyrighted.... Yet 👀
But please go ahead if you ever write stuff. ☺️
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not enough pokesmut of the new characters hhhh im starving
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joficeandwind · 1 year
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Yeah but kangaskhan are about as fuckable as the female kangaroos from animal crossing
Fair. But I will say. Mawile has the best Pokesmut fic I've ever read.
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nautiscarader · 5 years
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Ash/Misty 14
() (Ao3) (Next>>)
Again, this is my second time writing Pokesmut, so tell me if you enjoyed it.
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The room at the Hotel Richissime was filled with constant, slurping and smacking noises, as two lovers continued their long embrace, their bodies still shaking after their first shared orgasm. Though it was night, the room was only partially covered in darkness, illuminated by distant light of the Prism Tower and many neons of Lumiose city, giving extra vibe to Misty’s red and Ash’s black hair that just a moment ago was just one messy blur to both of them.
Misty broke the kiss and sat up, looking at her lover. He was staring back at her with the same, big brown eyes she remembered so well, and in his physique he still had something of the younger boy she first met more than ten years ago. Though she couldn’t say he was muscular, Misty naturally leaned and gave his hairless chest a kiss, serving as a subtle thank you for the night he has just given her. Twelve hours ago she didn’t even have him on her mind; six hours ago he was still her a friend, and now the famous trainer was toying with her hair with one hand, and stroking her quivering thighs with the other.
- We should have done that years ago. - she spoke between her kisses, breaking the intimate silence. - Y-yeah…
Ash replied, trying to comb her hair into vaguely presentable form. Though he liked her ponytail, and he couldn’t forget the long, flowing mane she had as she played a mermaid, he had to admit, the shorter hair looked good on her, specially from his perspective, when she rode him, bouncing up and down, mesmerising him with that sight.
- Though I have to admit, I expected you’d be a bit more clueless… - Huh? What’s that supposed to mean? - he raised his brow, meeting her frisky smile. - Well… - Misty lifted her leg up, shivering as his cock slid from her wet sex and lay between their sandwiched bodies - I thought that training Pokémon would take all your free time and you wouldn’t have any left for ladies…
She kissed his chest and moved down, slowly racing her way towards his crotch.
- But it seems someone has trained you quite well too… and I just would like to know who was that lucky girl that have taught you so much.
Misty continued peppering Ash’s chest, sneaking her snarky remarks between her kisses.
- Was it May? I have to admit, I was slightly jealous when I first saw her… Or maybe Dawn? We both know she was wearing that short skirt in snowy Sinnoh just for you…
She looked up, saw Ash’s flabbergasted face, gave him time to answer, and when he only let out a weak guttural noise as an answer, she continued.
- Hm, it might have been Iris… She’s a Unovan champion, I’m sure you two have a lot in common to talk about now, maybe she was the one to give you some pointers… Or was it Serena? You two were close… and you know what they talk about Kalosian girls and their love-making…
She finally reached his crotch, took his cock in his hand, slid off the condom, and gave him a prolonged lick, tasting for the first time his salty, musky cum that stuck to his twitching rod. He was babbling something, though Misty wasn’t sure if he was trying to refute her claim or was losing it thanks to her tongue.
- Though I bet you did on Alola. All those beaches, oceans and sun, that carefree lifestyle… - she kissed his head. - And you’ve met so many girls there… Maybe it was even a group effort? - M-Misty!
The Cerulean City gym leader gasped when she felt his hands on her arms and next thing she knew, she was underneath him, looking into his brown eyes inches away from hers.
- Less talking about them, let’s focus on us.
Last thing she expected after Ash Ketchum was to be suave, but when he spoke these words, her arms and legs automatically closed behind his back, and her lips joined his in a long kiss that trapped the cry that escaped her mouth when Ash pushed himself against her for the second time. The fact that Ash knew how to make love was somewhat of a surprise to her, but the prospect of him dominating her was impossible to imagine. And yet, his right hand gripped her leg and pressed it against her body, allowing him to lean and keep his thrusts steady, never breaking the intimate connection with her. Writhing with impatience, Misty reached her hand between their bodies to see what takes Ash so long, and only then realised that his clumsy moves consisted mostly of unwrapping a second condom with just one hand. She smiled and with her help, they quickly defeated the wrapper, and Misty gladly pumped him once more through the fabric, before he dived inside her, making her curl her toes again. Their lips met in short, hungry kisses, while the two young lovers tried to simultaneously tame and hasten each other’s body, wrapped around each other in tangled mess of limbs. her hair became messy again, and so has his, when Misty clutched to his shag in desperation to bring him closer to her.
As Misty took the imitative the first time, the feisty, tomboyish gym leader thought she would naturally want to take over again, and yet, as Ash’s cock reached deeper and deeper into her, she seemed to be melting in his arms and her bed, gladly allowing her lover to pound her, mewling soft noises into his ear when he leaned over her completely, resting her head on his shoulder. While it wasn’t the finesse love-making she experienced before, it was undeniably effective, as the naturalistic rutting quickly brought her on to the route towards her second orgasm, and judging by his quickened breath, he wasn’t far from his either. She arched her back and dug her nails into his back, trying to cross her legs behind him, though with one wobbling above his shoulder it became rather difficult. And so, Misty had to rely on her voice, crying his name to release the energy building up in her loins, as she trashed underneath him, while he slipped his arm underneath her, and for a moment, the two thought they were floating above the bed.
But they soon crashed, when Ash buried himself inside her and screamed her name into the pillow, pumping spurt after spurt of his virile, warm cum into the condom, surrounded by the equally warm and wet walls, milking him of his seed. The two trashed in uncontrollable, confusing motion two or three times, until the two stopped, and only their chests moved up and down in near-synchronised fashion.
Ash and Misty stared into each other’s eyes for a solid minute, while their bodies cooled down from their orgasmic high, before their lips joined again, mixing their tastes and aromas, while their hands tried to untie their complicated, loving knot. With his delicious weight on her, and the soothing hardness of his inside her, Misty closed her eyes and let their shared heart-beat lull her into satisfied slumber.
But then Ash cleared his throat and whispered inside her ear.
- Actually… It-it was Melody, you know.
It took Misty a moment to process his words, but when she did, her calm, compassionate eyes opened wide and she shot him with a paralysing glare so powerful he nearly fell off the bed, but Misty quickly toppled him back underneath her.
- ARE YOU KIDDING ME?! - she roared - That floozy from Shamouti Island?! - Well-we-we… - Ash stuttered, watching as his lover rises above him, boiling with anger - And you dare tell me this after you’ve given me the most amazing night of my life?! - Well, you-you started it!
Ash stuttered, cowering with fear that suddenly evaporated, at least partially, when she kissed him again, while she positioned herself against him.
- Well, then I’m definitely gonna finish it.
Misty she grabbed his naked, sticky cock and impaled herself back on it, trashing her hips against his in a frantic, frenzied fashion, rivalling his, never taking eyes away from her lover. Driven by love, lust, and old grudge, Misty knew was that she wasn’t going to let herself become just another badge Ash has collected. And the fact that for the rest of the night they didn’t use condoms only helped her cause.
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draggysden · 6 years
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I’ve got such a weakness for PokeSmut lately, gosh
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