"I don't 𝙘𝙖𝙧𝙚 if you're about to cum! I expect you to reach one-fifty! If you burst before then, then we're starting from scratch--"
Even if you manage to convince her to provide an incentive to get a new PB, she isn't one to ease up on you-
Holding back a moan, she glared down at that dumb, handsome Lucario, speeding up her pace as her insides began to pulse and tighten around him.
"If I don't get an egg, my body won't let up alright? So shut the fuck up and knock me up already!"
As a mild whimper left her,
--pace as she grabbed him by the head and force his snout into her cleavage.
"You're lucky you have a decent cock... And don't think for a second I'm pulling off. I'm getting an egg, steel boy."
Without hesitation, she gripped his shoulders, raising her hips to his tip before slamming them back down against his waist.
"I'm the one in heat, dumbass. Not you. Know your place."
And with that, she began to bounce on his cock, hardly letting up the rough and relentless--
Rolling her hips against his in a clockwise fashion, her inner walls were already clamping down on his shaft, seemingly molding to shape, trapping him in her sauna-esque canal.
"You're balls deep in a Fire-type, dumbass. . . It's not like banging some ditzy Lopunny-"
As hard as she tried to not show it, his efforts were managing to please her a decent bit, a couple content sighs leaving her as she continued to grind against him. For a jackass, he was at least good in bed... Probably shit in the ring, but that could be fixed later.
--snug depths, surrounded by an intense warmth that almost made it seem like his cock was melting!
"Fuck... I hate that I need this. You better be a half-decent lay, you dumb mutt-"
With a huff she began to roll her hips against him, closing her eyes.
There's that smoke again, leaving her nostrils... At this rate, she might just end up melting the poor pup before he gets the chance to cum-
"I hope you know... It's taking every fiber of me to not hospitalize you right now."
Glaring, the Blaziken tossed him onto one of the--
-- stretch mats, sliding her shorts off before straddling his lap. After a moment of annoyed hesitation, she finally held him by the base, lowering herself onto the length slightly before forcing her hips down right to his knot. In mere seconds, he was plunged inside her--
Taking in a deep breath, she'd move her hand from his pants slowly, only to grab him by the scruff of his neck, dragging him further into the locker room.
"I'm gonna kill you... You want me to empty those balls? Fine. I'll drain your cock and kick your ass afterwards."
Needless to say, the Fire-type was more than a little shocked, wanting to yell at him before finding her digits pressed against his twitching red bone. Being stuck this close to him hardly helped her manage her heat, feeling like her womb was demanding she make an egg with him.
It took quite a bit for Helia to keep herself calm, holding back the urge to knock the smart-ass onto the floor. She simply shot him a glance as they approached the men's locker room, knuckle resting on her hip as she pushed the door open for him.
"I think you answered your--
-- own question there, steel boy. Besides, I have to keep this place in one piece... Even if I wanted some horndog to bury his cock in me, I wouldn't have any damn time to. Let alone sparring or training someone."
Another sigh left her, leaning up against the wall. It'd be--
--restraint."
The Blaziken sighed, rubbing her temple.
"One of these days, I'm going to Incinerate that over-sized mushroom... Need me to show you where the locker room is?"
With a huff, she starts to lead him through the gym, giving him a view of her plush rear all the while.
"I'm guessing you're here to spare? The one Sawk isn't in, but there's a Breloom and a Medicham you can train against. I suggest the latter... The Breloom doesn't have much--
Less thin-skinned and more hot-headed... She doesn't take attitude well at all. Plus, one of the Machoke broke her equipment again-
"Sorry... Guessing you're the new guy? Jacky, was it?"
She rested a hand on her hip, her glare lightening slightly. At least he wasn't dead yet.
No reply. Oddly enough, some smoke was leaving her...
"You want to say that again?"
When she finally turned her head, a glare that could pierce solid stone was aimed right at him. It may have been... unwise to introduce himself this way-