Gardevoir

You know what’s fun about Gardevoir? You can’t tell the females from the males, and yes, there are male Gardevoir. You know what’s fun about Psychic Pokémon? Mind control. And by fun, I mean terrifying. Not that my opinion matters anymore.

Like many full evolved Pokémon, wild Gardevoir are rare. To find one in heat is something you only read about on fapfics on Poképhile boards. But, like any stupid horny teenager, I followed one when it fluttered its eyes at me, gesturing me to follow it. I didn’t notice how deep we were going into the woods. I only thought about how Gardevoir pussy was magnificent, and you’d never be able to get off with a human girl again after only one fuck.

Eventually, the Gardevoir stopped us at a clearing. I heard it say, “Take off your clothing, dear,” in a sexy female voice in my mind, the kind of sultry voice that makes your brain melt through your ears and devotes all of your blood to your cock. Standing there naked, fully erect and dripping with pre-cum, the Pokémon pushed me against a tree, down into a sitting position. Its tongue ran up and down my cock, and it soon began to suck the tip. Then, it took the entire thing in its mouth. I came hard, and covered the Gardevoir’s face with cum. It looked up at me, clearly pleased with itself, and I thought I was in love.

That sultry female voice filled my head again, “Now it's time to return the favor.” I thought of the few female trainers I had eaten out, their taste, their smell, and the look on their faces as they came.

Gardevoir pulled its “skirt” to the side to reveal a throbbing hard on, larger than my own. My first instinct was to find my clothes, my mind filled with anger and shame at the fact that I had just been sucked off by a male. “She” spoke to me again, “You’re not going anywhere, slut.” After that, my mind was filled with thoughts of how much I wanted to suck off that delicious cock until my mouth was filled with cum. Before the free part of my mind could slap myself, I was on my knees with the cock head in my mouth.

I was looking lovingly up at the Gardevoir as I sucked its cock. Part of my mind was still screaming at me, “What the fuck are you doing?!” but I felt that sultry female voice brush against my mind and replace those thoughts with how much I loved “her” cock. “Her” breathing became rapid and “her” face blushed the closer “she” came to cumming. Alongside the thoughts not my own about being a cockslut there began thoughts of how much I loved cum too, and how good it was going to taste and feel all over my tongue and face.

“She” came, spurting cum hard. I opened my mouth and stuck out my tongue greedily as it covered me, dripping from my face to my bare chest. Gardevoir giggled, and got on “her” knees next to me. We kissed, swapping “her” cum as our tongues played. According to the thoughts in my head, it was the most delicious thing I had ever tasted. Our cocks rubbed up against each other and I moaned. The feeling of our cocks sliding against each other, lubed by cum and saliva, only made it worse.

“Are you ready for fun, you little whore?” "she" said. I begged to have "her" fuck me as I got on all fours and spread my ass cheeks for this mind-raping bitch. I hated myself for how much I thought I was enjoying it. A little part of me remained, saying, “Run, get your Pokémon and kill it!” That part was quickly replaced with the idea that the only thing that mattered to me was getting filled with cum.

The Gardevoir fucked me fast and hard. I could only scream, “Fuck me, fuck me!” as the greatest pleasure I had ever felt overcame me. It seemed to last forever, the pumping in and out of my ass. “Her” hands were on my hips as the Gardevoir pulled me in closer for a harder fuck. "She" said, “You’re about to cum with a cock in your ass and love it, bitch,” and I believed “her.” We came together, my cum covering the ground below us as I felt “her” hot cum fill me up. "She" pulled out of me, slapping my ass. We kissed again, our cocks rubbing once more.

That’s how it happened. I am a slut for “her” now. I drink more cum than water, and every time “she” fucks me in the ass “she” tells me what a good little cockwhore I am, and how easy it was to get me addicted to sucking dick. It’s all true, and I love it. It’s not like I have a choice anymore.