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pokemongirl
>> #484253
Posted on 2022-10-02 19:18:16
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Sexy Shedinja never thought I'd see that @.@
But ya it really works well too @.@
OldLurker
>> #485033
Posted on 2022-10-10 00:31:25
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Standing there in disbelief, the night covers you, cloaking the area in darkness except for the brilliant streetlights of goldenrod city. The hum of nightlife distant as you had foudnd yourself walking accross the city, a little drunk but still mostly with it, you had heard the rumors but you hadnt believed them to be real till now. There she stood, a woman smoking a cigarette, wearing tight latex clothing, doing nothing to hide the literal sexual nature of her body, but on a closer look she wasnt quite human, a small halo hovering above her glossy brown hair tha covered her eyes. wings stretching out from her shoulders as she poses on the street corner. A healslut, clearly model Shedinja. A portable one, walking the streets and servicing trainers and clients in need of releif free of charge. What luck that you ran into her before anyone else could take her up on the services she offered.

she sees you approaching, the bells on each side of her head letting out a small jingle as she blows asmoke ring, a small smile crossing her inflated lips, her silicone tits swinging to face you as she sees you approach. "Hey there honey, you looking for a good time?", a blush creeps accross your face, all you can do is nod. in seconds you find yourself down an alleyway her pressing you against the wall, her warm chest firmly against yours, feeling her nipples press against you through her latex top, her heated breath on your face between kisses as her bimbo lips engulf your own. Her tongue dances around your mouth as though trying to take in all of you. Finally breaking the kiss, a single string of saliva connecting you as she pants into your face "mhmmm honey you are delicious!" slowly dragging her body down yours as you hear the jjingle of her bells before feeling the buckle of your belt loosing as your tentpole is released from its bunting. a gasp of hot air against your straining member before a giggle and a small wet kiss is planted on your tip, avoiding looking down for fear of blowing your load all at once. that warm wetness engulfs your entire shaft, slowly across each and every inch till warm little puffs of air against the base of your crotch signals it to be fully sheathed within the poke prostitute's mouth. grasping at the wall behind you for something to hold in your hands as you grunt, feelign her starting to move back and forth on you, bobbing her head, small jingling sounds from her bells as she sucks deeply.

Finally gaining the courage to look down on the source of your bodies pleasure, the image was too much. The bobbing brown hair, her eyes obscured from you by her fringe, her plastic tits jiggling in tandum with her heads movement, tightly contained in the latex cage as her knees rest genltly on the ground, subserviant to your desires. Her lips on full display, her tongue dancing across your super rod, watching her bob you feel your shaft engourge begining to puls as your ball squeeze out all they can. Groaning as you enpty your seld down her throat, she lunges her head forward creating a suction around the base of your shaft making sure to swallow each and every drop, rope after rope. Finally your cock softens, as the bimbo sucks you clean, finally releasing you from her puffy lips with an audible *pop* smiling up at you as she wipes you dry on her cheak "mhmmm wow, you were amazing honey" blushing at the compliment you had just received from the street hooker.

Getting up dusting off the latex on her knees as she pulls out a cigarette pack, offering you one, you dont like smoking, but kindly refuse her offer. You sigh, buckling your belt once more "I wish it could have gone on longer, you healsluts are amazing, I can only imagine how much pleasure you get when servicing clients". A wisp of smoke drifts past her as she lights a cigarret with a will-o-wisp lighting up the tip of a finger, drawing a draft before exhaling "*giggle*would you like to find out?" you stand there in the alleyway, stunned before bursting out in laughter at the notion.

Laughing at even the thought, before turning to see that the slut seemed to have been serious. You watch as she starts turning, releasing her rubber skirt and top reaching behind her, pulling at something, you watch in amazement. Her entire back opening revealing a dark void within, a zipping sound accompanying, her back opening up a space large enough to be entered. "Wha- What the fuck is that? Why do you have a hole in your back!!?" backing into the wall slightly as she looks over her shoulder at you. "Like I can let you experience what its like to be me for a while! I can double up as a wearable suit!" her high pitch timid bimbo voice baerly dragging you back to the reality of what you were looking at. Finally shaking your head, slapping your cheaks to make sure you werent dreaming, the warm sting proving you were indeed still awake. "Dont worry its perfectly safe! You would be able to leave whenever you like! You getta experience being me for a bit, once in a lifetime chance!". her eyes almost glimemring with excitement beneath her hair.

Was it the alcohol? perhaps your brain still fogged from the blowjob you had just received. "once in a lifetime" When would you get a chance like this again? "do i erm climb in?" nervousness permeated each word. "yup, just climb into me, though I reccomend you start legs first!"the situation contrasted by her high pitch melodic voice. She sits there, back wide open as you slowly approach, you had an evening to kill, so why not right? was it jsut the drink speaking? well you had come this far.

Holding your breath as you gently lower a tentative foot into the void, watching it fade into the darkness as it numbs, as a small "eep" of pleasure escapes the girl in front of you. "You all right..?" "yes, it just.... feels really nice when im worn". emboldened by her you slowly step your leg into the void in her back, finding yourself able to lower into her till your standing comically up to your waist only a foot off the ground, somehow fitting within her kneeling form. " this is so wier-- AH!" you let out a shout, suddenly feeling your legs again, but they dont feel quite right. your thighs feel larger, and somethings tight to them, your trousers were fairly loose before yet you could feel your thighs and legs compressed, finally realizing you were feeling the healsluts legs, your feet feeling the compression of her heels tight around your now dainty feet. "my legs theyre..." "lush? Thicc? Sexy!" she perks up in front of you. Feeling her legs below you, a barcode proudly etched onto your left thigh, these legs controllable by your will, the fold of the void engulfing your crotch and behind, the sudden strange sensation of your arse rested on the ground, looking down past your waist at the huge bubble butt, large silicone implants within each stretching the skin that was now yours, yet stranger still the feeling of warm wetness between your lucious thighs. rubbing them together briefly in response, a heat filling your groin. Unable to feel your proud dick, only a wet slick slit betweeen those trunks. An inner emptiness within you, calling to be filled. Gulping you can only continue onwards now

"This is bizar...."trying to lean back to get a better look at the strange connection between the two of you, her body slowly creping up yours. feeling the width of her hips, now yours, the thin waist. Finally her shoulders coming over yours. Your arms deep within the void of her backfeeling suddenly constricted by the healslut gloves as you gain control of her arms and dainty hands, hands that had been unbuckling your belt only minutes before. Even more so, the weight of her chest, now your chest, feeling their huge size, the tightness of her skin, the feeling of the implants within. Yet your back somehow blessed with the strength to hold such ridiculously sized tits lets you hold them up, feeling how they defy gravity jutting straight out of your chest, something im sure attracts clients such as yourself. Oh god, this was really happenening... you were experiencing her body as though you were her, now there was only one last part to go. "dont worry ill still be here in your head *giggle* ill guide you through it all!"

Taking a deep breath you raise her head over your own as you plunge the final part of you into that void. for a few seconds you cant feel a thing, holding your breath. Your mouth is assaulted with a musky taste, gasping and coughing feeling hair tickling your eyes as you can baerly see. your ears filled with the jingle of bells. You blink several times, the coughs had been femenine. gasping, high pitch and melodical. your face feel wrong, off from normal, cold air brushing your mouth, finding yourself unable to keep your lips closed, before coming to your senses, You had Giant lips and not just any old lips either, these were cocksuckers, plenty of lip filler within them keeping them in a permenant pout. The musk you had tasted had been the remains of the blowjob you had just recieved, you should have been continueing to gag at the smell, but it was strangely becoming familiar, almost sweet in your mouth. You can feel your lower pussy muscles clench at the thought that you were starting to enjoy your own semen leftovers.

A small voice rings in your head "getting settled in? *giggle*" "er like yeah?" the voice from your mouth sweet high pitch and musical. taking a drag from your cigarette as you tried to make sense of your new sensations, waiot, cigarette? but you hated smoke right? yet why had it felt so good to draw that long draft... as though the smoke was filling your mind suddenly you came to realise, it Totes didnt matter at all anymore! Why try to think to hard *Giggle* "if you were gonna try out being a healslut then you had best find a client to experience it with", the voice in your head was right as a smile is plastered onto your bimbo lips, getting up and fastening your skirt and latex top once more feeling the comforting tightness over your chest and butt as you return to the street corner to look for another good time, a trail of fluid running down your legs at the thought of what they were going to do to you as your new nipples ached to be teased, licking your lips.


Harry was down on his luck having just been fired from his job ,frustrated and needed some serious relief. the streets of goldenrod were lit up as always although in the late hours of the morning there werent many people on the street at that time of night. The local liquer store was shut for repairs, just his luck, rounding a corner looking up to see a figure waiting on the steet corner, as though just for him."Hey handsome, want to have a good time?"
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