As I looked down at her, the view stole my breath.
Her short, fluffy tail swished back and forth above us, flicking happily like she couldn't hold in her excitement.
Just below it was that cute little pink hole, glistening and twitching with every tiny breath she took.
And right under that, my cock, thick, flushed pink, stretching her other, slick entrance so perfectly.
If you looked close, you could see the faint, smooth bulge just below her light-green belly. It rose and fell gently with her quick breaths, the clear outline of my thick cock pressing outward from inside her tiny womb.
Every little throb made it shift, showing exactly how deep I was, how perfectly full she was.
I didn't wait.
I started moving, slow at first, just gentle rolls of my hips, letting her feel every inch.
She purred louder with every slide, her back arching a little more, like she was begging for deeper.
So I gave it to her.
My thrusts got longer, stronger, pushing all the way in until our hips met with a soft THUMP. Each time I sank deep, Her short tail flicked faster, brushing my stomach, while her leafy cape fluttered with every rock of her body.
Her tongue slipped out a little, pink and wet, hanging just past her lips. Her pink-red eyes stayed half-closed, rolling back every time I hit that perfect spot deep inside her.
Soon, the last bit of tightness and pain melted away. Her pussy opened up completely, accepting every new, overwhelming sensation with happy little shivers.
Her face was completely lost in pleasure now: cheeks flushed hot pink under her dark green mask, mouth open in a soft little shaky "Nyaa~♡" moans spilling out with every breath.
The sounds got higher and cuter the deeper I went, like she couldn't hold them in even if she tried.
The room filled with wet SHLICK-SHLICK-SHLICK sounds, warm and slick, growing louder as I moved faster.
Her whole body shook happily beneath me, a little bulge running through her every time I pushed all the way in.
I couldn't look away. She was so beautiful it was almost too much.
Every time I pushed deep, her soft, wet pussy squeezed around me like it never wanted to let go.
I could feel every little shiver that ran down her back, her fluffy tail flicking faster with each one. Her sweet moans filled the air ("Nyaa~♡… Nyaa~♡"), soft and shaky, higher and cuter the deeper I went.
Each sound told me exactly how good she felt, how much she loved this, how much she loved me.
Her back arched beautifully, hips rocking back to meet me, like she couldn't get enough.
While I kept thrusting back and forth into Meowscarada, Lopunny crawled up behind me.
She pressed her warm, soft body against my back, her fluffy chest snug against my skin. Her long ears draped over my shoulders like the softest blanket, the cream fur tickling my neck.
She started kissing me (little, gentle licks along my neck, then up to my ear, warm and sweet). Every soft touch sent shivers down my spine, making my hips move a little faster without thinking.
Then she reached around, her paw resting on my cheek, and turned my head just enough.
She pulled me into a deep kiss over my shoulder, her smooth tongue sliding against mine, tasting sweet and full of love. Her happy "Lopuu~♡" hummed against my lips, soft and warm.
I groaned into her mouth, completely surrounded, Meowscarada warm and tight in front of me, Lopunny soft and loving behind me, lost in the best kind of way.
I kept thrusting into Meowscarada, hands gripping her hips tight, fingers sinking into soft light-green fur. Every push made her moan louder, her body rocking back to meet me perfectly.
Lopunny stayed pressed tight against my back, her soft lips never leaving mine. Our tongues rolled together, tasting each other like we couldn't get enough. Her fluffy ears flopped my shoulders, brushing my neck with every little movement.
One of her cream paws slid down her own belly, soft and slow, until it slipped between her thighs. She started touching herself gentle circles at first, then faster and needier, her fingers moving in time with my thrusts into Meowscarada.
Her happy little "Lopuu~♡" moans spilled right into my mouth, soft and breathy, mixing perfectly with Meowscarada's higher, shakier "Nyaa~♡" cries from in front of me.
The room was full of their voices, their warmth, their love completely wrapped around me, inside and out.
We stayed like that, me moving deep and steady, Meowscarada moaning beneath me, Lopunny kissing and touching from behind, until Meowscarada's whole body suddenly tensed.
Her back arched high, tail flicking wildly, ears pinning back.
"NYAAAA~♡♡!"
She came hard, a long, trembling "NYAAAA~♡♡!" spilling out of her.
Her walls squeezed me in tight, pulsing waves (hot, wet, over and over). Warm juices gushed out around us, dripping down from where we joined, sliding over my shaft and balls in fast streams. It soaked everything beneath us, making the sheets dark and wet.
Feeling that sudden rush of her warmth coating me, I couldn't hold back anymore.
With one last deep thrust, I buried myself all the way inside her and came.
Hot, thick creamy white fluid poured out of mu cock head, one after another, flooding her womb completely.
Each strong spurt filled her deeper, warmth spreading through her belly until she was overflowing, soft, slow trickles of it slipping out around us, running warm down her thighs and over my skin.
She purred louder with every wave, her walls squeezing gently like she wanted to keep every single drop inside her forever.
She purred through every single low, happy, shaky "Nyaa~♡" sounds, her tail flicking wildly against my stomach, whole body trembling under me, completely lost in the feeling.
I stayed there, breathing hard, hands still on her hips, feeling her squeeze around, me till the very last drop.
She was full, warm, and so, so happy.
And so was I.
After that, I pulled out slowly, breathing heavily. My cock slipped free with a soft, wet sound, still hard and shining.
Meowscarada collapsed forward onto the bed with a tired, happy purr, soft and low, she'd used up every bit of energy.
Thick white liquid leaked from her swollen folds, running in slow, creamy trails down her light-green thighs.
She tried to squeeze her legs together to keep it inside, but her muscles were too shaky and worn out; little drops still slipped free.
She looked back at me over her shoulder, pink-red eyes sleepy and half-lidded, a small, surprised smile on her lips.
Like she'd just realized why, back when I was still seven, I used to get so tired and shaky after they "played" with me.
All those times they'd worn me out before… this was the first time she truly understood how real sex felt (deep, overwhelming and really good).
Her tail flicked once, lazy but excited, and her smile grew a little wider.
She already wanted to do it again.
Lopunny eased off me with a soft, "Lopuu~♡". A thin, shiny string of saliva stretched between our lips for a second before it broke and fell against her chin.
I looked at her flushed, happy, eyes shining, then at tired-but-still-smiling Meowscarada, then back to Lopunny.
Without a word, I gently pushed her down beside Meowscarada…
We kept going like that, lost in each other.
Sometimes I took the lead, Sometimes they did, one riding me gently while the other kissed me, or both licking and teasing until I couldn't think.
We switched whenever we felt like it, taking turns, moving together, no plan, just love.
We lost track of positions, lost track of rounds, lost track of time.
The candles burned lower and lower, wax pooling on the nightstand. The soft lavender scent was long gone, replaced by something warmer, deeper, ours sweat, sweetness, and the quiet smell of us being completely together.
Four hours later, we finally collapsed, completely spent.
Breathing hard, bodies tangled, fur warm and damp. I pulled them close, one on each side, and we fell asleep like that hearts racing, smiles on our faces, happier than ever.
My arms were full of soft, exhausted Pokémon: Meowscarada curled tight against my left, Lopunny snuggled on my right, their damp fur warm against my skin.
Their breathing was slow and happy.
Even in their sleep they nuzzled closer.
Every now and then a sleepy tongue would flick out Meowscarada's one on my collarbone, Lopunny's smooth one on my neck, tasting me with tiny, dreamy licks.
Their paws, the ones wearing the rings rested on my chest, fingers laced together over my heart.
The rings glinted faintly in the dying candlelight.
Their joined hands lay right over my heart, Meowscarada's paw on top of Lopunny's one, fingers laced together like they never wanted to let go.
Even in their sleep, I could feel their quiet, sleepy happiness flowing through those hands.
Soft little smiles curved on their faces, ears relaxed, tails twitching now and then.
Finally… I was theirs.
I fell asleep smiling, wrapped in the two…