ᅠᅠᅠᅠƮremble ᙖeneath ᙏe.

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[ᅠᅠᅠᅠƮremble ᙖeneath ᙏe. @_QUAK3]

—— to hold back a premature orgasm.

panting, chest heaving with each breath taken; eyes closed to focus. although, incredibly difficult with the heat enveloping around, squeezing that mighty spire with a death grip.

just. . give her a bit. 💧
then she'll rock this fox's world.

[ᅠᅠᅠᅠƮremble ᙖeneath ᙏe. @_QUAK3]

alas, poor Tremor was left stunned.
months, upon months of chasity had taken it's toll upon her — that tell-tale twitching is to be felt within.

edged. purposefully edged.
all of that time caught up in an instant, clenching oh-so desperately onto her mate in an attempt ——

[ᅠᅠᅠᅠᅠᅠ𝐁𝐈𝐓𝐓𝐄𝐑ᅠ༝ᅠ𝐁𝐋𝐀𝐃𝐄 . ˖ . ݁ @CH0IRSFLAME]

ᅠᅠ

sweet nectar stained their crown ,
a mix of worry and excitement made
her practically unable to stay still ..
it was lucly they had a proper hold
on her .

their length prodded and poked ..
slowly wedging itself inside of her …

ᅠᅠ

[ᅠᅠᅠᅠƮremble ᙖeneath ᙏe. @_QUAK3]

——:
hihi aria.

[ᅠᅠᅠᅠƮremble ᙖeneath ᙏe. @_QUAK3]

@roartotime ——

the occasional, low groan slipped out between lips, never once breaking eye contact with Janus.

it felt good.
so, so good. . .

legendary pussy was simply on another level.

[ᅠᅠᅠᅠƮremble ᙖeneath ᙏe. @_QUAK3]

@roartotime truly, Tremor lives up to her name.
that poor bed made to quake in the sheer might of copulation.

and to think, this wasn't her at her best either — very few could handle the Quakeon, even with an advantage over her. only time shall tell if a legendary can withstand her.

——

[ᅠᅠᅠᅠƮremble ᙖeneath ᙏe. @_QUAK3]

——

innards haphazardly reorganized to fit her new mate, whom was sooo deep within. . ♡

[ᅠᅠᅠᅠƮremble ᙖeneath ᙏe. @_QUAK3]

poking. . prodding.
to enter such a small hole was no easy feat; azure monstrosity slowly, but surely wedging it's way in.

a wet sounding 'pop' is to be heard once entry is allowed, followed by a soft groan — the word 'Tremor' uttered.

that qas her name.

——

[ᅠᅠᅠᅠᅠᅠ𝐁𝐈𝐓𝐓𝐄𝐑ᅠ༝ᅠ𝐁𝐋𝐀𝐃𝐄 . ˖ . ݁ @CH0IRSFLAME]

ᅠᅠ

their grip grew tighter , more than
simply digits lock her in place now .

Braxien would be their mate .. end
of story , which of course .. not that
she didn't want to ~
they noticed her leaking in response
to their advances .

ᅠᅠ

[ᅠᅠᅠᅠƮremble ᙖeneath ᙏe. @_QUAK3]

——

inch, after inch is devoured by the fox's small body, it's progress within made known by the bulging of one's crotch, then stomach.

eventually bottoming out.
knot now presenting a looming threat against folds, whilst hips were flush to her rear.

——

[ᅠᅠᅠᅠƮremble ᙖeneath ᙏe. @_QUAK3]

——

hips promptly drew back, and back; girthy spire dragged along flesh, fabric, and fur alike.

until Tremor pushed forth, sliding past that tail to press against slick lower lips. the sheer size absolutely dwarfed their cunt.

it's so, so tiny in comparison.
she'll make it fit.

[ᅠᅠᅠᅠƮremble ᙖeneath ᙏe. @_QUAK3]

both fingertip and claw sunk into pliant hips — ensuring the braxien wouldn't be going anywhere.

not that they seemingly wanted to.
given that. . the fox is wet. ♡

——

[ᅠᅠᅠᅠᅠᅠ𝐁𝐈𝐓𝐓𝐄𝐑ᅠ༝ᅠ𝐁𝐋𝐀𝐃𝐄 . ˖ . ݁ @CH0IRSFLAME]

ᅠᅠ

❛ o - oda .ᐣ ❜

turning to catch throbbing azure
shaft ' thwap ' against her rear ,
it's beginning to dawn on her
just how needy they were …

she was going to mate with her
right here .ᐣ.ᐣ hands fidget against
the boulder

ᅠᅠ

[ᅠᅠᅠᅠƮremble ᙖeneath ᙏe. @_QUAK3]

——

it's so. . so big.
compared to the fox, at least — the length running up along their back.

letting them feel every throb as hands grabbed ahold of hips.

[ᅠᅠᅠᅠƮremble ᙖeneath ᙏe. @_QUAK3]

rustle, rustle. .
. .juust for the fire-type to be met with Quakeon's azure length spilling out; flopping against both rear and tail alike with an audible 'thwap'

——

[ᅠᅠᅠᅠᅠᅠ𝐁𝐈𝐓𝐓𝐄𝐑ᅠ༝ᅠ𝐁𝐋𝐀𝐃𝐄 . ˖ . ݁ @CH0IRSFLAME]

ᅠᅠ

silent ..
were they embarrassed .. well ,
regardless — she found it cute ~

she hummed , surprised as she's
lifted up .ᐟ then set back down ..
on all fours at that …

this particular position was rather
exposing .. or it would

ᅠᅠ

[ᅠᅠᅠᅠƮremble ᙖeneath ᙏe. @_QUAK3]

——

turned around, only to be set down onto the same rock on their fours.

sounds of rustling fabric following, Tremor's shorts being pulled down. . .

[ᅠᅠᅠᅠƮremble ᙖeneath ᙏe. @_QUAK3]

it's been. . a year.
who wouldn't be? especially not when there's. . a cute braxien on her lap.

only silence is offered though, said 'mon is promptly lifted as she stood off from the boulder.

——

[ᅠᅠᅠᅠᅠᅠ𝐁𝐈𝐓𝐓𝐄𝐑ᅠ༝ᅠ𝐁𝐋𝐀𝐃𝐄 . ˖ . ݁ @CH0IRSFLAME]

ᅠᅠ

poor quake ..
they were awfully needy , weren't
they ~ .ᐣ

with how well , braixen fit in their
lap .. perhaps it was best she help them out , hm ~ .ᐣ

❛ oda ...ᐣ
are you humping me ~ .ᐣ ❜

ᅠᅠ

[ᅠᅠᅠᅠƮremble ᙖeneath ᙏe. @_QUAK3]

i just wanna goon in vrc.
not wait two weeks </3

[ᅠᅠᅠᅠƮremble ᙖeneath ᙏe. @_QUAK3]

——:
i hate international shipping.

[ᅠᅠᅠᅠƮremble ᙖeneath ᙏe. @_QUAK3]

@roartotime —— throughout the room as their bodies met, both knot and sack alike slapping against the timekeeper's undercarriage.

whilst the bed beneath creaked, groaned even in protest, adding into that lewd symphony they produced.

time to pump an egg into Dialga. . ♡ ~

[ᅠᅠᅠᅠƮremble ᙖeneath ᙏe. @_QUAK3]

@roartotime with a hand at either side of Janus' head gripping the sheets, those hips began to move — pumping into the deity's aching hole over, and over again. withdrawn to the very crown, left empty, agape within, only to be stuffed full once more.

loud, wet 'plap's echoed ——

[ᅠᅠᅠᅠƮremble ᙖeneath ᙏe. @_QUAK3]

@NurseGijinka staaare. .

[ᅠᅠᅠᅠƮremble ᙖeneath ᙏe. @_QUAK3]

@roartotime —— Tremor's shape once fully hilted within. knot now pressed into lower lips, whilst swollen, heavy, furred balls rested atop of her ass.

hues flicked to meet the Dialga's own once more, awaiting for permission to. . well — breed her prey. ♡

[ᅠᅠᅠᅠƮremble ᙖeneath ᙏe. @_QUAK3]

@roartotime it seemed almost. . endless.
Janus' innermost entrance stood no chance to the might of this Quakeon, so easily penetrated — access granted into her baby chambers.

of which, that tapered crown soon hit the very back of, leaving the deity's midsection bulged out with ——