discord lewds are interesting to log, not sure on formatting yet

contains: ambiguous/enby on female, human on anthro/Pokemon, teasing, stripping, big dick, excessive cum, musk, cum inflation, breeding

	Lycanna 

Smooches with poledancing pokedoggo

	Me!

Mwwwah~
squirms, watching the doggo bob and sway!

	Lycanna

Mwah~

	Me!

Blown mwha, maybe. Touching merchandise discouraged?

	Lycanna

Rules say no touching merchandise. But merchandise touching you is okay.

	Me!

Yeee
Squirming intensifies in that case, only in part because uncomfortably large erection in tight bootyhugging jeans.

	Lycanna

Squirming means grinding. Grinding specifically on that uncomfortably large erection in extremely tight jeans.

	Me!

Unnamed cutie gasps as that thick pokeButt presses right up against their crotch, a muffled swear disappearing into Lycanna's fur.  Their hands instinctively slide towards the babe bouncing on their lap before they think of the rules and oh so reluctantly pull them back. Gulp. F-fuck, she's so close, the scent of Wuff is practically flooding their nose and *oh God she's so warm*

	Lycanna

Bump and grind, the lusty Lycanroc lady lewdly lays her ample ass upon the poor cutie's crotch, deliberately pressing down, imitating the hip rolling motions of a carnal coupling. Both arms around their shoulders, the Pokémon pants playfully. The smell alone of the rough and ready wuff's want invading her playmate's nose, testing their ability to hold back, all accompanied by a gradually growing dampness in a too tight thong that was slowly being absorbed into the red and white stripper pup's Poképuss

	Me! 

They groan and wriggle on their seat,  eyes twitching with lust from every teasing motion, every push of plump posterier against aching, needy crotch. "Fuck," they swear again, gaze glued to shapely hips and rampant rump and lustfully leaking lower lips. "Y-you're so hot," not that the Lycanroc needs to be told that. If she's hot, then they're burning up, cute top caked onto a boyish chest with sweat, every inch of muscle traceable through the soaked fabric. Or maybe they were out in the rain, but that's besides the point. Either way, she can see their figure, the outline of their rapid breaths, their hands lingering near the button of their jeans, aching to relieve that agonizingly wonderful pressure...

	Lycanna

Her canine muzzle couldn't possibly have been a bigger grin, her hips pumping and bumping, painting a mental portrait of her heated honeypot wrapped raw around their rod, the poor plaything Lycanna was lathering lust over's praise making her tail wag and her hips press, trapping their hand. "No touching... Unless you -really- ask nice, cutie... Are you gonna ask nice for permission to stuff my snatch~?"

	Me!

They let out another gasp as that body traps their hand oh so close to their button, oh so far away from freeing their overwhelming need. Thoughts of fucking, breeding, rutting this perverse Pokemon run wild through their brain as they digest her teasing words, as if they're only now thinking they might actually get to fuck this sinful stripper. It seems more than a little absurd, and yet! Even as they glance up at that teasing grin and gulp... they can't help but want it! "P...p... M-may I please f-fuck you?"

	Lycanna

There was that smug grin again, satisfied with the admission of perverse desires, she moved their hands away, put them on the sides of the chair. "No touching~" She cooed, unbuttoning those butthugging jeans, prying from within the unreasonable slab of belly swelling dick, the smell of it likely the first thing to hit her nose, Lycanna licking her chops and peeling her thong off her slit to let the tip give her a little kiss... And then sinking down! The wet, warm walls wrapping around the womb filling cock's massive girth, squeezing and milking and sliding it down, all while her pure white belly, the fur upon it smooth and soft... Slowly malformed into a cock shaped intrusion. "Remember, no... Mmmf... Touching... But if you cum, I'll forgive you~"

	Me!

"Haaah... T-Thank you, Miss Lyca!" they blurted as she freed that aching, swollen, pent up shaft and accompanying roiling balls from the tight jeans. Precum spilled from the tip,  staining the Lycanroc's slit with musk and need.  Their eyes slid from that teasing tongue down to her hips again, and then she was in. The tip touched her slit and their whole body *shuddered*, electric pleasure running from that virile pillar into their core and through every muscle. With a wordless groan, the anonymous cutie sank into that hungry slit, eyes rolling back as the cock pushed against Lycanna's belly, swelled out her core. Their fingers clawed deep into the chair, twitching with each little movement, the very beat of their heart. The well-teased meat bulged and throbbed wildly inside the lustful Lycanroc lady, already well on its way to cumming inside her. Not that they could do anything to stop it, with all their mind focused on complying with Lycanna's playful demands like a dutiful child listening to their mother -- or a dutiful worshiper pleasing their goddess~

	Lycanna

Mother, Goddess... Or maybe just a horny Pokémon with a human fetish, but regardless, Lycanna rode on... Well, not precisely. The virile pillar of pulsing prick plunged powerfully into her pink puss, the pup whimpering in simple delight and putting those well trained hips to work. It quickly became apparent that she was holding back during the lap dance, as, now, with this delicious dick drilling deep into her, hammering through her cervix into her womb, she rode fast and hard. Fuzzy butt bounced, perky tits jiggled and jumped, and she leaaaaned back, making that womb swelling shaft really show inside of her, squeezing tighter, dragging them on her inner walls, piling on pleasure with a simple command to express her own perverse goals. "Go on... Mmmf... Knock me up. Knock up a Pokémon like a pervert~"

	Me!

Just a horny Pokemon, but the studly cutie was in no state of mind to realize that, all logic teased and tormented out of them. They wailed and cried out, any sense of subtlety drowned in their need, all their brainpower ruined by the tight womb sliding around their breeding beast. The chair rocked and shook under Lycanna's movements, their body a conduit for the pup's perverse pleasures, a living sextoy for the hip-slamming hussy. When she spoke, it took them a moment to understand. What? Knock up? Their fingers slipped from the chair and sunk into their hips, acting of their own accord as they struggled to comprehend a simple command.... Knock up. impregnate. Breed.

With an impressive scream, the cutie finally came, shoving Lycanna down onto their roiling, aching sack as it tensed up, as absurd gallons of virile spunk churned and gurgles and rushed upwards. The sloshing sound echoed through the room, momentarily eclipsing their heartbeat. The rod swelled with the sheer volume of sperm that raced up the length and slammed straight into Lyca's womb, their body putting all of its energy into breeding with a Pokemon like an absolutely depraved little slut~

	Lycanna

There it was. The wonderful, hot, creamy bliss of a human giving in to their primal urges. The rushing splatters of glue-thick ropes of cum, of energy invested not just into the steaming climax of their perverse passion, but in really knocking her up. Potent swimmers wriggling and writhing through near feral ovaries to swarm and drown and find root in her eggs, her belly swelling with each churning, splashing splurt of spunk spewing forth from her cum erupting cutie's cock! Her cunt couldn't contain the mess, even as she swelled out to a belly fit for several months pregnant from quantity alone. Her jaw dropped, her body shuddering and bucking, mixing Lyca's lusty exertions, her essence made physical with their own. She knew she'd been knocked up, and she was blissed out for it. Awash in deviant delights at the corruption of another human to the wonderful world of Poképhilia, at giving up her womb to birth a litter of halfbreeds, the constant gurgles, gushes, and sloshes turning her wanting honeypot into a waterfall of spunk that clung to her crimson fur while the lucky cutie humped and pumped out all that pent up student stress into the slutty stripper~!

	Me!

The human pervert came as hard as they could, thoughts of breeding and children flicking through their head between the white haze of pleasure, spurred further on by the sight of that swelling, cum-pregnant belly. Pump after pump of stress and sperm and sensual sluttiness flooded the lustful Lycanroc. Fingers dug into her hips with painful intensity, even as the lucky little stud's eyes glazed over with hearts and love, utterly lost in the bliss of climax

But all good things must come to an end, or at least take a quick break. Tension and energy drained from them along with the last of their load. Slowly, they slumped back into the chair, fingers slipping from her hips, drunken eyes gazing at the flood of cum leaking out around their cock as the beast slowly softened within her snatch, its mission complete.

Their breath came in deep, exhausted pants as they wound down, making up for oxygen and energy expended in the perverse breeding.

After what seemed like an eternity of blissful afterglow, they finally looked up and met her eyes. Their own twinkled a gorgeous blue, deep and tired and lidded and beautiful, almost looking like they'd put themselves into a trance through the orgasm.

"S...sorry for grabbing you," they managed, low and slurred and sweet. So polite!~