Keeping The Forest Happy

Story by The Bloody Seje on SoFurry

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#22 of Just a Series of Things

This is around my craft, but I probably coulda explained why everything here is happening.

But I was horny to say the least.


"Thanks for the good time..." A loud *shlick* filled a clearing within a forest small enough to be a manor's backyard unattended by a ground's keeper, separated by a rocky terrain where humans were camped out waiting for some adventure to drift by. But they wouldn't get any.

All of the action's in the forest.

"Just remember to knock first. Was in the middle of something." The figure walked off, slipping their pants on just in time to let the other guy they left behind pull their up half heartedly with fresh nut oozing out of their butt. One look up to their head and it was clear to be a Scrafty.

A Scrafty with a hefty belly.

"That's seven...Probably gonna make a call-out by ten. Starting to get hard to walk..." His-for the deep tone does not lie-voice sounded exhausted already, but he continued to press on with walking deeper into the woods. His butt continued to ooze out past his trademark pants for a little while, leaving it damp from the mess trying to escape the confines of his tunneled-out back door. Yet even that hardly looked to be the problem, for the Scrafty's pants were heavy with objects dragging on the ground.

Eggs. Ripe and freshly laid.

The hoodlum barely got to where he was supposed to be going before he heard a growl, aiming his tired scowl towards the trees nearby before sighing and just gently letting go of his clothes.

"Back so soon, Laric? Woulda took you to wait for them to ha-"

"Shut up, Eli. I'm in a bad mood and I ain't got time for lips." The Scrafty steadily tried to back himself away from the approaching figure but his gravid form prevented him from getting far. Soon, he found himself pinned against a tree, thankfully not pressed hard enough to make his belly squish against the bark while 'Laric' loomed behind him.

"Thought ya wanted to make this a one-time thing."

"I said no lip." The hoodlum got an assful of dick that made the last one's stretching look like an expensive toy's doing, making Eli grit his teeth as his body was plowed with abandon. His ass was ablaze in red within moments, his partner doing him little justice in making this a comfortable fuck with their arm digging into the back of his neck. Eli huffed as they brushed over the only place that'd make this tolerable, but it would be the only time he'd receive such a wave of enjoyment through his nerves as the other guy kept going. His scaled belly jiggled, as if knowing it was about to be a notch bigger in only a short bit, and Eli had to agree with it.

It was gonna happen with Laric.

The male's hand came forth, bracing against the bark and letting those thick red fingers nearly snap the whole twig of a tree in half as they continued slamming their hips against the Scrafty's butt. You'd think he'd be begging for a halt, or even a break if he couldn't be given that much, but even he was erect and bobbing freely between his legs. The pain of the forceful pounding was just that enticing to him, and it helped anyone busy in him with his clenching.

And soon, he got what he expected out of the Throh as they came, a barely visible outline of an egg being slowly covered up with their seed. Not even seconds after they yanked out to let the rest loose on Eli's ass, his gut began to expand and swell until a new obstruction took shape within him.

"Fucking f-freak...Get outta here before I cream you hard enough to come out your nose." Laric was already leaving, but since he had been working himself quite a bit hard with pummeling Eli's overstretched innards he was beat where he stood panting and getting dressed.

"Like I said, wait for the eggs to hatch before you come crawling back to me. Makes it easier to manage." Eli just barely managed a half-hearted wave of dismissal that would have hit his bellyful after that.

"Don't test me...Just because I indulge...your little fantasy...don't mean I like you any more than I didn't ...Now get." The Throh was adamant on ignoring the fact that his erection was still throbbing between his legs after he refastened his gi, so Eli shrugged and waddled his way back to where they had met to get his pants. Since he was at eight, he just gathered up the waistband of his pants into his hands and carried them around like a burlap sack of gifts.

The Scrafty was even more winded than he was earlier, fighting to keep his breath so he'd meet his quota for the day. Loading this forest with occupants since it was so quiet and devoid of action was very tiring business. To think he was gonna be the one to do something about it after griping on it to all the few folks still around...

Well, it didn't help calm his dick down when he noticed it bounce hard enough to nudge the underside of his pregnant gut.

Eli eventually came into a new clearing with a freshly dug hole inside, bringing his luggage to the hollowed-out entrance under the earth and stomping near it in a rhythm. He waited a moment, as if he had been expecting someone to stomp back towards him from below, but all that happened was a Sandslash popping out from the ground nearby rather than the hole. They took one look at the gravid hoodlum and facepalmed.

"Dude, seriously? I just got back sending your other batch to the folks. How are you full already?" The digging rodent rose all the way up and begrudgingly came closer.

"Rio got a hold of me. Wouldn't let me go until he put about four in my back door. By then, he called Miana and the rest is history." Eli's recollection of the earlier events could have done with more detail, since he had been damn near from Rio alone with that Tyranitar's overjoyed reaction to having someone to impregnate in this forest since Miana wasn't equipped for the job.

"You really gotta stop letting them have at you. I don't like going from being a pain to humans to being an escort for eggs. It's undignifying."

"I promised they go to whoever knocked me up and I gotta keep it if we wanna keep getting food without a fight in mind. Now come on Jack, load up and get digging. Most of these are Miana's anyway-Rio's're still brewing." Eli handed the Sandslash his pants, leaving the rodent to nearly gag at the sight of the cum-covered ovals detailed with visuals of the child growing inside.

"When I come back you better not go anywhere else or get involved with somebody else." In an instant, Jack was gone as if he were part Excadrill and the Scrafty was all alone. Well, at least until he felt his stomach writhe like he ate a live Ekans by mistake reaching for a Pomeg Berry. Though he ritually got down on his ass and lifted his legs up as high as he could get. Another contraction rocked his body, but after being worn thin by traveling with a stomach full of eggs and getting pounced on by whoever wanted a quick piece while he was out and about Eli was about as reactive as a Slaking to danger.

His ass, having been left gaping wide open, soon filled out with the shape of something big making its way out. Eli's been through this plenty today and he didn't feel it necessary to push early. No, he only had to give effort once the egg was at the ring, because having it hang there would just leave it to be squeezed on over and over due to its widest point smashing into his prostate like a fist through a berry bush. The sight of brownish green with red marks slowly peeked out into the world from above the base of his tail-from what his position gave-and Eli grit his teeth as his dick surged with new life from the stimulation making his legs tremble. Fucking Rio....always trying to make some statement about him being the top dog...even though he's weak to just about everyone who lived in these parts...Well, almost. Emmet and Alex were small fry from looks alone-Emolga and Audino tend to be that way.

Eli barely got to dwell on that fact as he threw his head back to push some more, but the second his eyes caught the sight of trees behind him, he noticed something.

Or, someone.

They smirked, stepping out from the shadows of the foliage to reveal who they were...and they were not someone he recognized.

"Wh-who the hell are you...?" The straining hoodlum was far too vulnerable to have someone ready to give him a whamming that'd make his parents' methods too humane and docile, and when he saw that they had a dick raring to go he knew that's what they were here for.

"Let's call me your benefactor...~" Their steps came closer, some piece of grass hanging from their mouth as their looks screamed bear from head to toe but Eli's gaze fell on the ursine's dick and he gulped. They were packed, thicker than a soda can left by a human yet long enough to make the Scrafty clench his ass in sympathy as it came closer. Though before he could run, the bear was standing over him and those black paws found his shoulders and kept him rooted to the spot while he finally got the Larvitar egg out of his body.

"So-sorry pal...Bit busy getting empty..." Eli knew that wouldn't work as an excuse for long-not all the eggs were coming this time-and even now he saw that pupiless gaze laugh at him before the bear actually laughed.

"I'm not waiting for that." Eli's neck was forced into looking straight, looking at the ursine's black-furred trunks for legs and hoping they wouldn't squish his head like a Bluk Berry as his vision was filled with a ball sack looking overfilled and as virile as they come. Curse male Pokemon and their inability to have sterile sperm. He dared look up, but all he could see was the underside of that cock before it pushed against his mouth. It was closed, but that strong grip easily wrapped around his throat and squeezed. "Unless you want your little freaks to grow in the remains of your body, I suggest you comply before I flood this forest with my li'l Pangoros, bitch..."

The Scrafty was hesitant, though his dick wouldn't follow suit with its eager bobbing to the rather tense situation at hand, but eventually the need for air was too great as he felt another egg steadily make its way down towards his pucker and he caved in. The second his teeth were out of the way, however, his throat was bulged out with an unwashed bear dick that tasted like the guy rubbed whatever piss he spilled into the flesh so it'd come off as a natural sour taste.

There was no pause, no break, no point of which the laborious hoodlum could adapt to the newcomer's thick cock. He was forced to endure not only the terms of which his pregnancy would not go ignored with his readied young aiming to be out in the world to be hatched somewhere safe with their parents, but the whim of his rapist....

But he couldn't really say that he wouldn't want this on a good day. The guy was hung, they knew that hitting hard would get the best out of him and they filled his throat out with so much to offer that it was nearly worth looking past that their dick tasted terrible. Maybe if they cleaned it, Eli would consider leaning on a tree for them.

For now, he just had to hope he didn't get a black eye-or a pair-from those heavy balls smacking into his head like a twin pair of Hard Stones. He could try and nudge his hood over his face, but even he could smell that the bear's scent was smeared into his skin and the damage was done. Anyone'd know he got the guy's rocks off inside of him no matter what, and at this point it was best to just roll along with it so they didn't get angry.

Eli's never met this panda bear fella, but if their intimidating posture showed anything it was that fucking with them would probably make his fate ten times worse than any hell he'd think of.

The only fun out of this came from the guy's lack of a hair-trigger, as you'd expect with someone with all those nerves packed into such a big dick. They never slowed, never went too fast. Just full-on hard thrust after hard thrust that nearly left Eli ready to pass out from the growing headache rocking his skull. But he didn't cave in to the idea of passing out, because he still had an egg to get out of his ass, and he hoped it wouldn't be the only one so the guy would just go...

Though something in his rattled mind knew the panda wasn't gonna let him off that easy.

They growled, bringing the Scrafty's attention to their nuts and watching the fur there get slowly matted from the sweat seeping in to show their efforts to leave Eli barely able to talk right. The pain from his eyes were fading and slowly melding into that distinct bliss that he always got from any form of hurt to his body. Plus being part fighting meant he was built for a beating and equipped to handle long-term too. It felt like hours went by until he felt the one and only stream of precum from the bear, which was swiftly followed with their actual seed if their roar of victory to the skies above were any clue.

It was hot, Eli panting all over the ursine's cock as they spilled their greasy spunk into his belly. He couldn't see it, but he could feel his stomach swelling back up to how it was before he started laying. He swore he thought his belly button would make an appearance, but he was saved from that prospect as the panda yanked out of his throat and let him rest properly while stroking the last smelly ropes all on his face, chin and chest.

He was a wreck from head to toe, twitching on occasion and thinking all was calm now that the guy was done, but one throb downstairs made him push out with an exhausted huff of air as he came on himself. Eli's splooge rained on him just as the egg slid out from his pucker, leaving it puffy from the overextension of its limits while his balls unloaded the seed pent up from being raw-dogged without a care in the world by multiple folks.

The bear, however, was amused that the hoodlum was getting off to his dilemma and stepped around to watch things proceed. Eli slowly came to and watched the guy push Rio and Miana's eggs out of the way of his legs, letting those practically soulless eyes watch as his ass slowly tried to recover from the laying. And as nothing transpired for a bit, Eli realized with widened eyes that no more was making their way out of him and the panda took notice with that evil grin of theirs.

"No more waiting...~" The hoodlum barely had time to raise his hand in an effort to get the guy to stop before it was shoved out of the way, his other arm being preemptively being laid out on his side with his legs forced apart by the sheer width of the bear's frame before he felt that cock shove its way through his body. He shouted, for it felt like he were being fucked by Rio all over again but the damn monster had a bit of a growth spurt, and it sent tingles up his spine to feel that meat poke into his belly. At this, Jack made an appearance, armed with Eli's empty pants and a glare of exasperation once he saw what was happening.

"Seriously? Haven't even been gone that long and you're about to get knocked up again?" Jack's words came as a surprise for the bear, whose grin seemed to somehow get wider as he stared down at Eli like a predator taunting their prey.

"Knocked up, hmm? Why don't I make sure you're ready to burst with my eggs this time...~" And just like that, Eli was back to trying to stay awake as he was fucked into, legs being nudged up higher into the air at the bear's will while they drilled down into his sore ass without mercy. The mouse just tossed the guy's pants away and waited for things to finish, not even bothering with delivering the eggs already been laid nearby.

This was gonna be a while.