Pokegirls, Gotta fuck ’em all! (Part 1: Starters)

Due to the overwhelming response from you guys, I’m gonna get started on this series, have fun! As a side note, I might redo this first part.

This series rakes place in Rhogges, a Pokemon region where you get your starter at 16.
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I jolted awake I heard my mom calling me from downstairs, “Get up Steve, you’re gonna be late!”

“Late?” I asked groggily as I sat up on my bed, “late for what?”

“It’s your sixteenth birthday today remember? Professor Acacia is going to give you your first Pokemon!”

“That’s right!” I clambered out of bed excitedly and pulled on my clothes and bag, “I gotta go!”

I rushed down the stairs and nearly crashed into my mom, “Steve!” she shouted, “I know you’re excited, but watch where you’re going!”

“Sorry, mom!” I said grabbing a slice of bread from the plate she was holding, “Love you!”

I dashed out the door and turned around the corner, only to crash into someone else. My hands grabbed wildly as we fell, before grabbing something soft and round as we tumbled to the ground.

“EEEEK!” a young female voice screamed.

Night of the Living Tits [F/Her Breasts] [Short Story]

*A reply to [this prompt.](https://www.reddit.com/r/DirtyWritingPrompts/comments/cr3s2c/wp_the_town_had_rumors_of_a_curse_the_curse_of/?utm_medium=android_app&utm_source=share)*

“Sarah.” A small voice whispered.

Sarah stirred lightly in her sleep. It had been an exhausting day of moving in and she was deep in slumber.

“Sarah.” The small whisper again.

“Wake up girl!” A second, much louder voice joined in.

Sarah sat up in bed, blinking her heavy lids. She gazed groggily around the room, swearing she had heard something. But she saw nothing moving in the darkness. She yawned and started to lay back down.

“Oh no you don’t.” Barked the second voice.

Sarah’s heart hammered and she whipped her head around frantically. “Who’s there?”

“Don’t scare her.” The soft voice scolded the harsh one.

Panic was starting to set in. The voices sounded like they were right in front of her. 

“Down here.” The harsh voice said.

Sarah looked down and thought she saw the source of the voices, but it couldn’t be.

“Sorry to wake you.” Sarah’s left breast said, making her squeal in shock.

“But we’re very horny.” Her right breast added, ignoring her fright.

“Oh um… sorry?” Sarah stammered, staring down at her tits.

There’s more to cum [FFFM/ foursome/ group sex/ blowjob]

The two mouths on his cock felt fantastic. He sighed, looked up at the ceiling and felt all the pleasurable sensations through his body.  He ran his strong hands through both the women’s long dark hair. He wanted to relish this moment. He couldn’t believe two gorgeous women were taking turns inhaling his massive cock. 

“Stay present” he exhaled, although his insides were screaming like an NFL touchdown victory dance.  

Hunter focused on the scene before him: his own home where the four had enjoyed quite a flirty dinner a few hours ago.  All of their bellies were filled with delicious food and wine and now the foursome had settled into their parlour for after dinner drinks.  The candlelight flickered off his original artwork and flattered all three gorgeous women.

“Oh my god, you are so big!” Zoe said from her knees, and he felt two more familiar hands come from behind and caress his chest.  His wife’s soft skin felt so good running over his nipples and bare chest at the same time his cock was being sucked by the two young brunettes.

To the Cabin

“Volunteers?” The man said.

I looked over to my coworker Beth, whose hand was trembling and imagined her son Grant over her bleeding body crying in the unselfconscious way only six-year-olds can. I didn’t raise my hand, but I raised my eyes and that was enough.

Suddenly a gloved hand was gripping me by the shoulder and forcing me up and shoving the small of my back so I took a stumbling step forward.

The man who had spoken earlier walked around to stand in front of me and I found myself staring through the black eye holes of his deranged pumpkin mask. My hands were roughly shoved behind my back and cuffed together with zip ties.

[T4M][FtM4M] Mistaken, Taken, and Broken. Contains BDSM, Noncon, and torture themes. Part One.

I wake up very uncomfortable and curled up into a ball. What happened? Where am I? I look around and slowly I come to realize I am in a plastic dog kennel, and also I am naked…. No wait I’m wearing… a shock collar? What the hell is happening?! The kennel seems to be covered by a blanket so I can’t see anything and I am shiny with sweat. The door has been modified to be padlocked shut. I panic and try pulling at it and twisting to kick the walls, I scream and yell for help when I hear a door slam open.

“Well well, the fucking whore is awake isn’t it?” I curl up in a ball as far back as I can, eyes desperately searching for any sign of my captor. The blanket is torn off my kennel and instantly my heart falls into my stomach. There stands a man that could probably crush my skull in his fist. From my spot on the floor he looks eight feet tall, his shirt is stretching to cover his muscles. This guy looks like a wrestler or powerlifter. Suddenly I remember being at the club with my friends, one taps me and points to the huge guy walking in, he isn’t attractive although he isn’t unattractive, he’s probably 40 while everyone else is at least half that. He’s wearing plaid and blue jeans with a belt buckle making him wildly out of place amount the lazers and EDM. I turn to my friend and laugh, I notice the guy looking at us laughing, but brush it off thinking he couldn’t know we where laughing at him.

Cursed Armor [F/Armor] [Very Short Story]

*A reply to [this prompt.](https://www.reddit.com/r/DirtyWritingPrompts/comments/cqzbvn/wp_i_think_the_armor_we_gave_sarah_is_cursed_what/?utm_medium=android_app&utm_source=share)*

“I think the armor we gave Sarah is cursed.” Tam stopped walking.

“What makes you say that?” Peter paused as well, looking over at Tam.

“Well…she’s cumming all over the floor, screaming about how its moving or something.” Tam nodded over her shoulder.

Peter looked back, and saw it was true. Sarah was kneeling on the floor with her legs opened wide, even though it looked like she was trying to close them.

“It… its moving!” Sarah screamed, cum flowing out of the armor’s crotch plate and pooling on the floor.

“Ah, you might be right about that.” Peter nodded.

“What should we do?” Tam raised her eyebrow.

“Ruu… rubbing against my clitttt… ” Sarah was cut off as her teeth chattered from another strong orgasm.

“Ummm… ” Peter pondered. “I’m not sure.”

“Cold metal… uhhnnnnn…” Sarah’s eyes widened. “It’s inside me!.” Her body spasmed and she trusted her hips, appearing to hump the air. “Ohhhh god!” Cum streamed out of the armor and splashed on the ground.

“I guess we should just… wait it out?” Tam suggested.

My sexy teacher

a reference this is all a fantasy I’ve had on multiple occasions in high school. Also names have been changed due to safety reasons. Also this is my first time writing something like this so feedback would be much appreciated

A Girl on Fire – 6 My Stepbrother’s Dick

The week before I left home for college, I gave into the temptation. I had broken up with my high school sweetheart at the beginning of the summer, and had not had sex since then. Some days, I would get horny and masturbate. This story starts off as one of those days.

That day, I woke up, went into the kitchen to eat a bagel, then hopped in the shower. I was tall for a girl, and pretty thin. Not skinny, as I did have an athletic build, but I had a small frame. As the warm water ran down my body, I got a warm sensation in my clit. I began to rub myself a little bit.

I always kept myself bald down there, since I found hair gross. Eventually, I hiked one leg on the soap tray and began to massage my clit with the stream of water coming out of the removable showerhead. The hand that wasnt holding it, I used to squeeze and fondle my lightly freckled C-cup boobs.

Silence; short story [F/M, Femdom, BDSM]

**Silence**

The map app says I am 20 minutes away, in a short time I will meet my Goddess.

*What if she is not there?*

*What if your car breaks?*

*What if she doesn’t like you anymore?*

*Stop!*

We are meeting at her hotel, I am so excited!

*Did you jot it down correctly?*

*Are you sure you have the right one?*

*Did she give you the right one?*

*Silence!*

The voices have been with me ever since I can remember. They are my thoughts, doubts, and possibilities running through my mind giving me feedback about my circumstances. It is something I have never been able to shut off.

It is what it is, my mind has worked this way all my life and it has served me well, the voices have given me great advice and warnings. They have also led me astray or made me hesitate too much. They are a double-edged sword.

*Yes, we have helped you!*

*We know best!*

*No, we don’t, we are wrong so many times!*

*Quiet!*

No longer just friends [M/F, Blowjob]

“Why do you never make a move?” Jamie questioned me.

“Cause you always have a boyfriend.” We’ve been friends for 4 years, and it was obvious I had a thing for her. She was fun, cute, DD tits, perfect curves, and an ass you just want to bite. She always wore jeans that showed off her ass, perfect fit, no back pockets, seam going right down the middle. Her ass met her thighs with the perfect curve; I could stare at it for days. I swear she wore them purposely, teasing me, especially when she would sit on my lap in the car or on the couch; slightly moving just to make sure I was hard underneath her.

“Well I don’t now,” she announced as she guided my hand to her hip. We were spooning on the couch, watching Netflix, her denim covered butt slightly grinding against my shorts covered crotch. Her dirty blonde hair against my face, Victorias Secret perfume hypnotizing me. Another tease.