Didn’t feel like using this, or giving it a good cover, doing this from my phone, can’t care atm

A Simple Quest
Miltank x Budew

Budew was looking forward to today’s quest, a simple delivery one from the looks of it. Didn’t even require going dungeon spelunking, the worst part of his job! Walking down the set path, they eventually could make out the beginnings of a little straw shack coming into view, partially veiled by the canopy. The shadow cast over it made the Budew hesitate, but only for a sec. He couldn’t expect anything bad to come of today on a sunny day, so he put that little sliver of fear away.

He had full reason to be afraid, pushed up against a corner he stares up to the opposing figure of a Miltank, looking down at them with need, unquenchable need. Even as the miltank was sitting did their figure look over them, giving no room for escape, even fighting was out of the question, he was hers and he knew it, something another Pokémon tried to deny.

Looking down he can see gaping pussy of the miltank, and half stuck inside was the struggling body of a vulpix, claws scraping at the dirt ground in desperation as they where pulled deeper into the miltank cleft.

“Help, Please! Your a rescuer! Please! I’m getting pulled deeper!!!” Pleas being all the vulpix could say as they where being submerged in sopping cow pussy. All the Budew could do is make eye contact as all but a paw was pulled into the miltank, letting out one more desperate scream as they where fully sucked in.

“What a wonderful feeling~” the miltank stated with a loud moan, reverberating off the walls of her little shack. “They’ll keep my pussy warm for a while. As for you...” she said pointing to the Budew. “You’ll make wonderful fertilizer.”

Looking between the miltank and what’s left of the vulpix flailing paw he immediately tried to flee, only to be snatched up by the bud of his head.

“Don’t try to escape it dear, it’s only fate that a shapely buttplug like yourself would waltz through my front door, now to make use of you.”

Giving no time to escape she just pushed him under her massive rear and sat down, not caring if she hit her mark. Having landed on his back he was now wedged face first between her pussy and asshole. What made it worse is that he could feel the back paw of the vulpix as they desperately tried to grab onto something. The bud of his head was tucked between her cheeks, and seemed to be getting pulled deeper, struggling with all his might he knew the worse was to come.

With each tug of his bud was the little bit of the vulpix pulled deeper, eventually consuming all the vulpix in a lewd squelch, but even through all the ass that smothered him was he able to hear the faint muffled screams of them as they desperately wanted out.

As a rescuer, he never thought this day would come, helpless in the face of danger, unable to help those truly in danger. He thought that high rank explorers where to be involved in situations like this. This was just a simple delivery quest, how could’ve it gone so wrong? Half of him was now deep within the miltank’s ass, the tight, hot flesh clinging to him as it pulled him deeper. And all he could think about is how he failed as a rescuer.

“You two feel wonderful back there, but it’s getting late, and I have things to do. Have fun in there~”
All it took was her putting a little weight, and the Budew slid in like any buttplug would, quickly and pleasurably. Flesh surrounding him now tightening hard around him as the cows moans surrounded him. He knew where he was, and know it would be the last place he “explored.”
Defeated he just lay there deep in her ass, dead to the world along with the vulpix, who still struggled for freedom they both know they where not getting.

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