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“ You wish for me to.. ‘sludge’ them?? “ as much as he is down for anything she speaks, he may need.. a tad more information.

“ I could sludge them.. by finishing inside them. Usually that is when they are at their weakest, right after orgasm. “ question is, how many does he have to corrupt for his dear mistress?

“ Yes. My mistress. I will breed anyone who poses threat. I have abilities I am unaware of. .. I can increase pheromone, make them attracted to me. Then, shall I mate. Females. And males. “

“ As you wish. I could create an army, in under a day. My powers are.. growing each day, and I don’t even have to train to become stronger like so many others.. this is your gift to me. “

“ I belong to you, forever will you have my gratitude and service. “ he brought himself closer, his chin going as close to her own, a fiery kiss going to her lips. .. and is that a flame tongue hidden in that fire? how new.

he isn’t stopping, his tongue is desperately fighting with her own. and it’s so.. tasty. his flames intertwined with her tendrils, a tingly feeling most likely coming from the two as they collided. so deep.. he’s almost sucking all the air out of her with this loving kiss.

his tongue constantly licked and swirled around her own, holding it down, pushing it back. seems he’s attempting to push her too the floor too, his arms holding her by her back as he tired to go.. further into this with her. he craves her. her love.

he needed to.. breed. his hips were already grinding, body heat increasing as he made out with her so harshly. as for her breasts? laid upon them with such a divine form. and the tendrils were such a addition, his body reacts back with a fire like tendril. slurp~!

He is.. taking a small break, he has been mating with all the types of beings across the universe. And after a while, he does get a little stamina drain, and his tolerance is extreme. But hundreds.. it’s something.

His eyes glow, with a fiery delight.

a dark a gruel night, raining, the very ounce of water that touches the flame evaporates ineffective immediately. he isn’t sure what he’s doing out in the snowy mountains, or why it’s raining up here. but the ice surely is more slippery.

he will be around, standing tall, and broad.

|| Honestly he should have a form , in which his flames are ‘disabled’ per say, maybe give him some normal eyes. Of course, not to scare other Pokèmon, he likes to be rather .. non intimidating. Plus— makes easier for some design. If I ever were to comm.

a gentle huff, his hand running through the tall grass as he watches the sky darken.

eyes staying sharp, he looks around. perhaps attempting to see if anyone or anything was near.

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he ate grass. that is all.

.. ah! his mistress, or, mother? shall he call her? he’s just .. standing idle, not— eating grass.

❝ Enjoying the .. earth sites, the air pressure feels different here, than your home. ❞