Rinta: Island of Freedom - Part 8

Story by EkhidnaWritez on SoFurry

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#14 of Commissions

Rinta Part 8


When they reached the bar, they sat together, careful to imitate Johannson's posture. She was surprised at how relaxing and comfortable it was, as the pose offered her ample room for her breasts to rest. Her being exposed was just a small tradeoff.

"Carlyle, two Honey Shots, please," Johannson called.

"Coming right up. Feiji, two Honey Shots!" Carlyle called out while he was busy preparing something else.

"Yes, boss!" Shouted an Ariados, making use of his four arms to great effect.

Claudia watched in silence as Carlyle and his servers worked tirelessly making various drinks. Some were served at the server table, but most were taken away by several bartenders, all of them females, to their respective tables. Claudia noticed that out of everyone present, only the bartenders were left alone... until they delivered the drinks or the empty glasses where they belonged. After that, most were treated like any other woman, and they accepted it with gusto.

"It's a grounded rule," Johannson said, catching Claudia off guard as she stared at the servers and maids carrying drinks. "Every girl may be up for grabs, but no one wants to see a fight start due to some spilled drinks or stop the fun to clean up every glass that gets shattered, right?" She giggled.

Claudia blinked before suddenly smiling. "Or food! Or anything that may cause an accident, right? Like back at Lorelei's dinner."

"Yup," Jojo replied, nodding. The assistant Carlyle had tasked with making their drinks approached them, swiftly placing two glasses filled with something yellow and red mixing together. The bartender moved without getting so much as a thank you to fill out another order. "There are also a few other rules around Rinta that must be followed strictly. For example, sex with an underage partner is forbidden. Oh, sure, once they are teenagers teases are okay, but nothing more than that until they are eighteen. Also, no sex is to be had on certain areas or around kids. Pregnant women are also off-limits unless they ask for it and so on and so on," she said before drinking half of her glass.

Claudia chuckled. "I'm happy to hear you're not sex-crazed maniacs!" She said in jest, of course. She had already figured out that much since, aside from Vicky, Lucas, his friends, and a few others in passing, she had not seen a teenager and less so a kid. The youngest she had seen had been Isabelle, Vicky, and Lucas. Still, it was relieving to hear that even Rinta had clear boundaries and rules that had to be followed.

That brought a question to her mind as she sipped on her drink. "I guess having children is complicated in Rinta?"

"Like you wouldn't believe! I won't bore you with the details, but the process is complicated enough to make sure that only those that really, really want to have a kid get the license for it," Jojo replied, smirking. "Rinta would be buried in eggs otherwise."

The two girls laughed whilst Claudia compared it to the 'procreate and expand' philosophy of her parents. Tossing such thoughts aside as worthless, the two entered into a comfortable conversation while the sound of music, moans, and groans echoed around the entire club. The Gardevoir was about to drink the last of her glass when a tap on her shoulders caught her attention.

Looking surprised that Johannson also turned at the same time she did, the two found none other than Lucas, Kim, and Francis smiling at them. Francis was by far the most eager, Kim tried to act cool, but he couldn't avert his eyes from the hot Blaziken's body, and Lucas was a blushing mess but somehow found the courage to stand fim as he stared into the eyes of the Gardevoir.

Johannson stood up, grinning. "Ah, it seems that you boys are ready to become men?"

"My parents cheered me on to fuck your brains out, Jojo!" Francis exclaimed, unzipping his shorts to reveal his hard, throbbing erection. "I've been fapping and jerking off thinking about your red tits and ass for years now, Jojo. Now I get to fuck 'em!"

"M-Me too! You're always teasing us, so now we're going to use your cunt, ass, and tits to lose our virginities!" Kim added, eagerly clutching the large bulge in his groin; his gem-like eyes gleaming with lust.

"Oh?" Johannson mused in a sultry tone. "And what do you plan on doing to me, boys~?"

Kim and Francis gulped before staring at the other for long seconds until they nodded. "W-We're going to pin you down and fuck your large fucking juggers before making you our personal bitch!" The Luxio answered.

Not wanting to be left behind, the Sableye joined in. "Y-Yeah, we're going to make you a slave to our cocks! You'll beg us to keep fucking you, you'll see!"

Carlyle, Claudia, and pretty much everyone that heard them snickered. It was painfully obvious they were novices and had watched one too many porn movies, but it was also cute to watch their confidence. The only ones that had different reactions were Lucas, who just sighed in embarrassment, and Johannson herself, licking her beak and using her arms to cup her substantially sized mammaries.

"What are you waiting for, then?" Jojo said, pushing their buttons further and playing along with their wishes. Before she knew it, the two boys grabbed onto her and lay her on the floor. The onlookers began to cheer and move aside to give them space.

"Way to go kiddos! Give Jojo a piece of your minds... and dicks!"

"I bet they'll nut in under two minutes."

"I love it when young lads and gals come of age, such clumsy, wonderful things!"

"Don't stop until your balls are drained!"

Jojo soon found herself laying on the floor while Kim and Francis removed their shorts, letting their erect members pulsate freely; their tips already leaking precum in copious amounts. The two young men all but pounced on the helpless Blaziken, their hands reaching for her top... only to tear it out without a second thought.

As the whistles and cheerings continued, Claudia and Lucas looked on as the pieces of Jojo's top came out in pieces and shreds. What was more astounding, is that the sexy, busty Blaziken was giggling! She was enjoying what was happening and had noticed Lucas staring intently.

Knowing what needed to be done, she called out to him. "Hey, Lucas, since I'm going to be fucked and raped by these two handsome studs, you may want to do something with my partner over there instead of just looking with your mouth hanging open~" she teased before Francis all but sat on her face while Kim sat on her belly, straddling her. "Mmmhmmm, what a nice view~" she commented as her vision was suddenly filled by Francis' ass and his two dangling cum-filled orbs.

The two friends gulped, licked their lips, and couldn't stop grinning as they admired the bare and exposed breasts of the chick that had captivated their dreams and desires since they started noticing the allure of women. Their hands were shaking, their throats were dry, but the desire to fulfill their dreams pushed them forth.

"Come on, boys~ Are you just going to stare at my girls all day or are you going to use them as cocksleeves~?" Johannson sang before using her masterful control over her body to shake her tits, making them wiggle and jiggle to tempt her prey into action.

The bait was taken and soon she felt four hands groping, squeezing, and caressing the surface of her breasts with tentative steps, almost as if they couldn't believe what was happening.

"Years of staring at them, longing to reach them, wishing to feel them!" Kim hissed in happiness. "And now... I CAN TOUCH THEM!" He shouted before grasping his hands around and under Johannson's nipples, squeezing them tightly before Francis pinched them, tugging at them as he lifted them up a few inches alongside her heavy, jiggling tits.

When they let go, the two orbs of high-quality milk producers bounced and swayed on their own accord for several moments until they slowed down into a soft wiggling.

"Kyyaaaahnnn~," Jojo cried out more than pleased with the actions of the two young men. Then, they moved into the assault. Their hands truly began to explore every inch of her breasts; her valley, underside, the sides, her puffy areolas, her erect nipples. Everything was fair game to them and she found it endearing that the two were living out one of their fantasies. "Yes, do my tits like that, Francis, Kim! You're d-doing so -aaahhnn!- goooood!"

Lucas stared for a few moments more before the chuckling and the giggling all around them caught his attention. The onlookers were watching the scene not with annoyance or by rolling their eyes. No, they were... happy? Glad? Proud? It was hard to say what exactly, but he was sure it was something nostalgic for every man and woman watching his friends roughly play with the breasts of the famous and beloved Jojo.

His cock throbbed madly before a soft, warm hand found his lengthy finger feathers. Looking at the source of that touch, he found Claudia smiling at him shyly. "Miss Claudia?"

"Just Claudia is fine, Lucas. As I understand it, you're an adult now, right?" The Pidgeotto nodded. "Then stop being so formal. I'm only a few years older than you, silly."

"I-I'll try," blushing suddenly, he stared at the beautiful Gardevoir and swallowed a lump of lead stuck in his throat. "C-Claudia... I... I would like to lose my virginity with you, if you don't mind."

Claudia, in turn, blushed as her smile became more brilliant. "A-Are you sure?"

"I can't believe her tits are so good! Fuck, once I start working with my dad, I'll come here to put on my first pay on her again. I gotta rent this whore all to myself!" Francis exclaimed.

"Not if I beat you to it! H-Holy fuck, her tits are bigger than my mom's!" Kim added. Johannson merely giggled in response.

Clearing his throat, Lucas answered. "It's no secret I've got an attraction for Gardevoirs... and you're the sexiest, prettiest, most gorgeous one I've ever met, Claudia. It would mean the world to me if you'd let me f-fuck you and lose my berry."

Claudia looked around for a moment. Girls were getting fucked left and right. Jojo herself was being played and toyed with right before her eyes; the buxom Blaziken was enjoying herself probably even more than the two young adults fulfilling their fantasies. On the side, she spotted Vivian held in a full-nelson hold while Drake fucked her, Vicky was dutifully tending to her father's balls and Vivian's clit; the Staraptor's expression didn't change much, but it was clear she was struggling.

Kendra was being gangbanged by a bunch of patrons, she couldn't see where the other Star Dancers were; probably rented like she was or lost in the sea of moans, sex, and flowing depravity. Then, she stared at Lucas again. "Do you... want to go to a room?"

Lucas shook his head, his blush intensifying. "I-I made a deal with my friends. We'd lose our virginities in public... plus I can't afford a rented room," he murmured the last part.

"Is that so?" Claudia giggled. "Then... want me to lay on--" before she could say anything else, Lucas, apparently on the edge of his patience, hugged her tightly, burying his face in between her breasts while his wings enveloped her enticing figure. He rubbed his face against her tits, smothering himself against her juggers. After ten full seconds of it, he inhaled deeply before opening his beak only to then capture her left nipple and her areola. "L-Lucas!" She cried out his name when he sucked while his tongue coiled and lapped against her tender pink nub.

"Haha! Look at the lad go!"

"Go on, kid! Breed her like you mean to!"

"I wonder if that cutie pie will want to fuck me after he's done with her?"

Claudia and Lucas heard the comments directed at them, directly fueling their lust and need for more. Their fooling around continued for a few moments more until Lucas finally let go. "R-Ride me, please," he gulped. "Claudia, ride me, please!" He implored in a hurry before letting go of her in order to take down his shorts, revealing the cock Claudia had deepthroated hours earlier by the lake.

Lucas picked up Claudia and switched positions. Now with a seat available for him, he sat in an awkward position that presented his cock to her and ample room for her to maneuver. Claudia took the invitation and climbed on top of him, expertly lifting and stretching a leg so that it came to rest on the counter. She pressed herself against him in a manner that she was starting to enjoy more and more: with confidence and pride in her body. Her pussy, still clad in her bikini bottom but wet thanks to the mixed fluids, pressed against Lucas' balls, lightly squeezing them.

Moving slowly, deliberately so, Claudia set aside the constraining piece of fabric to reveal her moist pussy, ready to take in another cock and rob a virginity for the first time in her life. Her breathing grew increasingly ragged as excitement mounted; her breasts heaving and swaying in tandem to her breathing and nervousness.

Lucas stared at what was unfolding before him with wide, open eyes; paying close attention to everything that was happening until the tip of his cock made contact with Claudia's lower set of lips. "H-hot... and so wet," Lucas muttered, amazed. His tip caressed against the inner side of her pussy in search of her entrance. Luckily for him, it only took a few seconds of teasing until Claudia lined herself with his cock.

Sharing one last glance in the midst of the music booming, constant moaning and the slapping of flesh, Claudia sank and Lucas gave an upward thrust; each covering half the distance needed to engulf the dick of the Pidgeotto in a velvety embrace that gripped him instantly with the intent of making him cum.

"AAaaahhhh~!!!" Lucas moaned, his whole body trembling as his ass made contact with the chair once more, now supporting their weight with ease. "F-FUCK! M-Mom told me pussies felt good and Mister Sulley was not kidding GAAHH!"

"Congratulations on popping that cherry of yours, Lucas~ I'm sure Lorelei will be delighted to know~" Johannson teased before returning her attention to her two assailants. "Now, who wants to fuck me first?" Her answer came instantly in the form of the two boys groping her tits and pulling them aside to reveal her valley. "H-Hey, what are you--?!?" Words were once more snatched from her mouth when Kim and Francis scooted closer and then smacked her breasts close again; the available space between her tits proved to be more than enough to accommodate them easily.

Sharing one last glance, the two friends began to rock their hips. Not in a slow, measured pace, but in a quick and frantic fashion that transmitted only one thing: boundless desire.

All around them, several onlookers began to masturbate without a care in the world, no matter of their gender, they cheered and whistled and patted the back of the three boys becoming men. Both Johannson and Claudia's tits began to rock and bounce and shake in accordance with what was happening to them. Kim and Francis started to moan, enjoying the large N-cup knockers of the buxom Blaziken while Lucas also moaned, but his attention was captivated by the LL-cup sized watermelons dancing in front of him, tempting him to get closer.

So, he did. Taking her right nipple into his mouth, he sucked on it slowly, taking his time to enjoy the experience.

The trio of recently-of-age young men got their first actual taste of what would be common for them from then on and drank on that most tempting goblet greedily, expectantly, and profusely. Kim and Francis moved their hips back and forth faster, harder; their hips smacking against the plump, soft, and bouncing tits of Johannson in a two-pronged assault. Inside her hot and increasingly wet valley of her breasts, their cock never met; so big were her tits and ample the space to play with that it was a safe bet to fuck her as hard as they could without risking hitting each other.

"T-This is what a titfuck feels like!? Damn, I'm going to get addicted to this!" Kim exclaimed, breathing heavily.

"And the best part is that we live on an island filled with sluts that are packing huge tits! We can fuck them whenever we want!" Francis laughed as he let his emotions and excitement get the better out of him.

Lucas thrust his hips upward to meet the motions of Claudia, quickly matching a suitable speed that would allow them to enjoy it to its fullest, not just have reckless, mindless sex. Pulling away from her tit, Lucas rested his head against the twin melons of Claudia and sighed happily. "T-Thank you, Claudia. I'm a man now," much to his confusion, Claudia giggled before using a hand to force him to look up to her.

"You're not a man because you had sex, silly. Many think they are adults just because they lose their virginities. It can be as special and meaningful as you want, but I've known many kids younger than you who are adults in mind and many adults that behave like stupid teenagers," she said with a bit of a stern tone whilst thinking about Daniel and his boundless idiocy at times.

Lucas thought about it long and hard, then smiled. "Sully said the same thing... I guess the old man wasn't as coo-coo as I thought!" Lucas admitted, snuggling tighter against the wonderful Gardevoir that had taken his cherry. "B-But... maybe... maybe now I'll get -nnngghhh- t-the balls to... to do something about my feelings."

Claudia blinked for a moment, her body enjoying the feeling of a warm body hugging her close and a nice cock spreading her cunt wide as it plowed her insides. Then, she kissed Lucas, catching him by surprise, but the Pidgeotto was quick to return the affection if somewhat clumsily. When the kiss ended, she spoke. "Promise me you'll treat that girl right no matter who she is, okay? You're a nice young man, Lucas, and I like that about you a lot."

Lucas' blush intensified. "What if... what if there is more than just one girl?" He asked.

"Then go for it, Lucas. And if they reject you, well, it won't be the end of the world. Trust me, I know plenty about that." In truth, she didn't. But she knew that a bad relationship was worse than being rejected or regretting never having the courage to find something out yourself.

Lucas, inspired by her words, grabbed her tightly and began to fuck her harder, faster; the wet slapping of their nethers increasing in volume with each strike.

Francis was tugging against the ample and rounded areolas of Johannson for extra support, her nipples trapped in a vice-grip inside his hands while he fucked her tits. He was drooling slightly, enjoying beyond belief the soft mounds squeezing his cock; how hot she was, how his pre-cum provided all the lube he needed, and how fantastic being in control felt li---! "Hyyyeeeeehhhh!?" He let out a girly cry when, suddenly, his hard thrusting crawled to a near halt as his swinging testicles found themselves captured by the oddly mobile, soft, but still deadly beak of the Blaziken.

Before fear had a chance to hit him, he experienced having his balls being sucked on while a swift and masterful tongue washed them with saliva whilst moaning hard enough to make his balls tremble with joy and pleasure. "HOLY FUCK!" The Luxio let out a cry as he felt his nutsack getting sucked on and treated like marbles.

Johannson merely giggled, enjoying herself as much as the two friends enjoyed her tits while she gargled around the blue-furred balls of the eager Luxio; giving him a treatment that not many got to enjoy from her, but it was a special occasion and she had teased them a lot for the past few months. Fair was fair, after all. The onlookers around them kept cheering, some choosing to join in the fun on their own merits to avoid disturbing the special night of the three young men. For Claudia and Lucas, though, it was exactly what they needed and wanted out of an experience.

Claudia was enjoying the slower pace, especially after the lovely but hard fucking she experienced with Richard. This is so nice, who would've thought guiding someone through their first time would feel so good?

"Gaaaaahhh!"

"Sshhhiiiiittt!"

The cries of Francis and Kim made her and Lucas look at the duo in time to see them blow their loads in between the great red juggers of Johannson. No cum spilled out even as they kept thrusting their hips with everything they had for a few more times. But they didn't stop even when their thrusting finally slowed down. Instead of enjoying the moment or post-orgasmic bliss, they moved back and around the smug-looking Blaziken.

Jojo had taken the chance to spread her tits to let everyone looking admire the messy white froth the two young adults had left in there. But before she could make a witty comment or teasing remark, they pounced.

Francis, with his balls and cock equally wet through the use of different juices, 'forcefully' spread Johannson's legs to reveal her thong-clad pussy. Licking his lips in anticipation, he grabbed the straps of her thong and began to pull down. While he was doing that, Kim went around to kneel above her head, letting his cum-stained cock to slap her face a few times, to which Jojo replied with several long licks across his semen-smeared phallus; moaning with each long lick that allowed her to savor her favorite candy.

"I'm going to take your panties as my prize!" Francis shouted as he slid down her panties slowly; using his fingers to caress and grope at her thighs, calves, and the rest of her legs as he moved them down until, finally, he got them out. Sniffing them deeply, he prepared to fuck her raw when a slightly doubt broke his character. "I-I can keep them as my prize, right, Jojo?"

Johannson moaned as she planted a few kisses on Kim's shaft and a final suckle on his balls. "Of course you can keep them~ Bertram is always making replacements for me, so I have plenty stored up~" she sang before opening her mouth and lolling her tongue out. "H'ong, Hhimm, Hvuggh maahh fhhroojjt!" She said through garbled, barely understandable gibberish.

The Sableye gulped while shakily guiding his cock to the open-mouth of one of the most sought after, fuckable, and sexiest women in Rinta. Francis did the same but with her pussy.

Much to their surprise, however, Jojo made the first move. Showing off her great ability as a dancer (and her flexibility), she easily stretched until Kim's cock was inside her mouth. Closing her beak carefully but quickly, she snared her target and began to suck on it. Simultaneously, she wrapped her legs around Francis' back only to pull him into her; his cock finding the warm embrace of her cunt instantly after.

The two friends let out a deep, guttural moan as they leaned forward; their hands trying to find any kind of support to prevent them from falling over, but all they found was a pudding-like terrain that was so soft even their hands were on the verge of sinking into a fleshy trap.

With the ability to think freely stolen away from them by overwhelming pleasure, lust, and desire to dominate the thirsty whore that had managed to pull a fast one on them, they broke into a frenzy of hard pounding. Francis took a firm hold of Jojo's hips while Kim did the same with her head.

"Fuck! Fuck! Fuck! I'm going to fill your belly with my jizz!" Kim exclaimed.

"You. Are. Such. A. WHORE!" Francis cried out, each word punctuated by a hard thrust.

The onlookers around them whistled and cheered the two young men on while Lucas and Claudia moved their hips slower but still fast enough to not become bored whilst watching the Luxio and the Sableye spit roast the buxom Blaziken.

"Oh shit, oh shit, C-Claudia, t-this is too much!" Lucas said with one eye closed and trying hard to maintain his rhythm. "You feel too good!"

"Focus on me, Lu-Lucas -aaahh!- y-you're reaching so deep!" Claudia replied as she tried to maintain her balance and the tandem of their thrusts. "Enjoy your first time with me, Lucas. Nothing else matters," leaning forth as much as she could, she managed to whisper next to him. "I'll g-give you what I couldn't have~"

"C-Claudia!" Lucas closed his eyes, focusing only on filling the gorgeous, kind, and lovely Gardevoir's cunt with his throbbing cock; each thrust approaching him closer to his first-ever creampie.

Claudia closed her eyes, too, and allowed herself to live in the moment. The sound of the music, the constant, almost harmonic cathedra of moans, groans, and the wet slapping of flesh, the stench of sex filling the air, and the cozy, welcoming ambient made it all a most perfect experience that left her fulfilled with what she was doing.

Fulfilled and eager for more. So much more!

The thrusting of both parties continued for what felt like mere seconds, or perhaps they were, maybe they were minutes, but they didn't care. All they wanted now was to achieve their long-sought climax. As it so happened, Lucas was the first one to go.

"C-Claudia!" He cried out, coming to halt and clinging to her boobs, burying his face more on her cleavage while she continued to move. He could feel his balls clenching as they deposited a veritable flood of cum inside her womb; painting her walls white once more. "Jasmine!" He muttered under his breath so that only Claudia could hear him.

"Gaaaahhhh!" Kim was the next one to go off. Even while cumming he didn't stop thrusting, which caused his cum to clump up in her throat. Even with her skill, Jojo wasn't able to swallow all of it. Her throat visibly bulged for a moment before she coughed and two jets of white cum erupted from her nostrils. But that was enough to clear out the obstruction, allowing her the chance to actually gulp down the steady river of sperm so generously provided by the Sableye.

"Yesssss! Take it, you bitch!" Francis cried out, his voice cracking for a moment as he delivered the last pounding thrusts into his red partner. "F-Fucking amaaaaziiiiiing," he said, almost melting from the pleasure coursing through his body.

The next one to cum was Johannson. It wasn't a particularly long or strong orgasm, but the fact that the two young men she had been teasing for months now were able to make her cum on their first night as fully-fledged adults spoke volumes of what they could achieve in the future.

Finally, Claudia came. "Mmmhmmhmmmm~!" She moaned loudly as a pleasant climax stirred her senses, forcing her to stop her moving hips and enjoy the sensation of being filled by the handsome Pidgeotto. It ended in a short span of time and she pulled back, leaving a dazed but smiling Lucas catching his breath. Turning to see how Johannson was doing, she found her cleaning Kim's cock and slurping the cum that smeared her face. Francis was on his ass, catching his breath while admiring what he had done; basking in the joy of fucking the gorgeous Blaziken at long last.

"Should I call for the cleaners?" Carlyle asked as he made sure Lucas was doing fine after his first explosive orgasm.

Claudia didn't need to see to feel the trickle of cum coming down her legs and the messy state of Johannson. "Yes, please," she replied and with the snap of a finger, Carlyle summoned a couple of cleaners to their aid. Three girls came rushing in and, without asking questions nor showing hesitation, began to suck the cum straight out of their pussies, also making sure to remove any lingering trail clinging to their legs or nethers. The Gardevoir and the Blaziken moaned lightly until their treatment was over, the cleaners moving away as quickly and diligently as they had arrived.

"Oh crud," Carlyle muttered, putting aside the refreshment he was stirring in order to lean forth on the counter. "Claudia, I think I saw Cain passing through. No doubt he's looking for you."

"How did you--?"

"Bartender," he pointed at himself as if that was everything she needed to know. "I can distract you if you want to."

Claudia shook her head without showing a shred of fear. "Thank you, Carlyle, but Richard already told me that trying to evade him is futile. Also, I-I kinda want to see what he'll do to me."

Carlyle smiled and went back to his job. "In that case, I advise the same as Richard. Just do what he tells you to do."

Claudia nodded and then felt the familiar hand of Johannson touching her shoulder, worry visible in her face. "Are you sure? Cain can be pretty brutal," Johannson asked.

Again, the Gardevoir nodded. "I'm not afraid. Not anymore," she smiled warmly at her friend before leaning for a quick kiss. "I can finally be at peace with what I am, what I have always been largely thanks to you, Johannson."

"Oh?" Now that caught the Blaziken by surprise. "What are you, Claudia?"

Claudia giggled. "I'm a whore~"

If Johannson would have smiled more her skull would've shattered at the strain. She hugged her friend and shared a still-cum-tasting kiss with her before breaking away. "Welcome to Rinta, Claudia~"

"Aha!" The gruff, powerful voice of Cain was heard as he, alongside Drake and Vicky, who was leaking cum behind her and was snuggling her father, made his way to the bar. Behind him came the other members of the Disciplinary Committee, although they didn't approach all the way. The Absol and Umbreon showed signs that they had been busy since entering the club.

Claudia paid them a little bit of attention and found that the Scrafty and the Weavile were giving her friendly smiles while Tyrone, the Tyranitar, had his massive cock out, it throbbing upon seeing her again. The Umbreon, Catarina if she recalled correctly, was leaning against Tyrone, a hand gently stroking his phallus and trying to press her tits on him.

"Ah, pretty lady Gardevoir is there!" Tyrone exclaimed, waving a hand at her in a friendly gesture. "Rina, she's the one! Pretty lady was nice to I's, yes?"

Claudia heard Jojo giggling before taking a step in front of her just as Cain came face to face with them.

"Hey, Jojo, why don't you move aside and let me handle that bitch over there? I heard some nice rumors about her capabilities and I want to see if there's any truth to them," he said with a smirk that betrayed his almost friendly tone while patting the large bulge on his pants.

"Sure thing, Cain," Johannson replied. "But only after you promise me you won't be an ass about it," she said in a firm tone. "Aaaahhhh~!" Which was broken when Cain grabbed her boobs and pinched her nipples, twisting and pulling them as he saw fit.

"Shut it, whore," Cain replied, still maintaining his cocky thuggish smirk. "I don't care if she's new or not. She's a slut like you if the rumors are true. Now, stand aside!" He ordered.

"Nnnggmmhhh~," Johannson moaned and blushed a little. "S-Sure thing, Cain," she muttered before obediently following his orders. As she turned around to give Cain ample room, the Houndoom smacked her ass for good measure, earning another throaty moan from the Blaziken.

"That's it, be obedient, slut," Cain said, smirking, before turning his attention towards Claudia. Without any sort of hesitation, respect, or care, he cupped and squeezed the Gardevoir's breasts, pinching her nipples to test them. "So, slut, you're the one that managed to throat Tyrone, eh?"

"M-My name -aahhh!- my name is Clau--AAhhhhh!!" Claudia was interrupted by Cain pulling at her tender nipples, working them as if they were mere toys to him.

"Wrong," he stated flatly and with authority in his voice. "Your name right now isn't what you think it is. Your name is whatever I decide to call you, bitch. You may be a new Resident, but that means fuck all to me. You're here in Rinta? You play by my rules. And my rules are simple. You obey. Period. You're a slut, a whore, and a plaything to me. Nothing more," his smirk widened and his single eye shone not with the malice his words seemed to convey, but rather with a lustful but controlled authority.

Claudia shivered and felt... small. But in a good way! He was being an absolute asshole, worse even than Daniel ever was, but there was something so endearing and charismatic about him that she couldn't help but nod and obey him. "Y-Yes, Cain."

He nodded. "Good. Now, on your knees, bitch. I must find out if those rumors are true or not," he said, still smirking.

"I see you're about to find that out, won't you, Cain?" Drake said, approaching from the side while groping one of Vicky's tits. "Hey, boys," he said, calling out for Francis, Kim, and Lucas who had just regained their senses and Cain's show of dominance had aroused them once more. "Why don't you come with me? I'll show you around the place and teach you how to fuck like true men, yes?"

"Are you going to whore me out to my friends, Daddy?" Vicky asked, blushing and smirking at the same time.

"Of course, baby. You're my personal slut, aren't you?" The Charizard and the Charmeleon shared a kiss before the three young men followed Drake, giving Cain and Claudia enough space to do their thing uninterrupted. After all, no one except for Seamus was crazy enough to interrupt Cain when he was in the mood. "Hey, Jojo, you coming?"

She shook her head. "I'll stay and... make sure Cain doesn't go overboard," Cain chuckled, Claudia blushed, and Drake chortled. With that said, Drake took the three young men with him and vanished into the crowd, who had dispersed around them, giving Cain a more casual environment without unwanted spectators.

Claudia got on her knees, all but sitting on the ground with her legs parted. She felt her throat ache and clench, ready for what was to come. She wasn't a fool, she knew exactly what Cain had in mind just by looking into his eye.

"Take out my cock, whore," he ordered, she obeyed. With a click and a pull, his impressive meat spear came into view. It wasn't as big as Tyrone's or Richard's, but it was far above any normal cock a pokemon his height would be equipped with.

She grasped it and began to stroke it, feeling an incredible warmth and watching it throb each time she reached the bottom and the pointy tip of his cock. It was so girthy that she could hardly wrap her hand around it and it made her gulp a nervous yet excited ball of saliva. Feeling courageous, she kissed his top; a line of pre-cum connecting her mouth to his phallus forming after she pulled back and then looked up to him.

Cain was still smirking, pleased with her forwardness. "I see that you know your place, slut. Do you want my cock in your throat?"

"Y-yes, I do," Claudia replied, finding it impossible not to agree with him. "I want to suck your cock... I want... I want..."

"Yes~?" Johannson asked whilst pinching her nipples.

"I want you to facefuck me!" Claudia admitted, blushing as she did, but the gates were open now. There was no going back. "I want to be used as nothing more than a cockwarmer! Teach me what a true cumdumpster is! I want to be the best whore that I can be! Please, fuck my mouth and use my throat as another pussy!" She paused for a moment, her heart pounding hard against her chest. "Teach me how to be a whore."

Cain sighed. "Now why can't every damn slut on the island be like you? Okay. I'll give you what you want, slut. And I better not hear any complaining from your whore mouth! You took Tyrone like a champ, then you'll have no problem taking me!" He declared before grabbing both sides of her head tightly but not all that ungently.

Claudia, amidst her excitement, smiled internally at Cain's kind gesture. Despite his roguish exterior and attitude, he still cared about setting some sort of boundaries that let the women have their fun. Unlike a certain asshole I know, she thought before her lips came into contact with Cain's tip. The strong grip at either side of her head became steady and, just after the first inch made it past her lips and right before she could put her tongue to good use, he rammed his hips forward.

"NNNGGGHHMMMM!!!" Claudia exclaimed at having her throat and mouth suddenly invaded by Cain's red, hard, throbbing cock until her nose rubbed against his fur and his balls hit her chin.

"Hmmmm~! No gag reflex? No struggling? I think I found how you were able to take Tyrone on," Cain chuckled, impressed.

Then, without any sort of foreplay or even letting Claudia get used to his cock, he began to pound her face in the same manner any male would fuck a pussy or an ass. That is to say, with complete disregard for anything other than achieving pleasure. The wet, meaty slaps that Cain's hips made when hitting Claudia's face echoed around them, almost silenced entirely by the music to all but those closest to them.

"Heh, look at him go. Looks like Cain just found a new toy to play with~," Shade mentioned, smirking.

"And it's just as hot as when Tyrone fucked her throat!" Alf replied, taking out his stiff cock, jerking it slowly.

Catarina smirked, impressed. "It seems I found a new friend with a shared interest in the wonderful art of being skullfucked, eh, Frost?"

Frost rolled her eyes. "If you say so, Rina," watching the brutal facefucking of the Gardevoir that just sat there, taking it, while moving her hands to her nethers just to finger her pussy, she couldn't help but agree with her partner. The gorgeous Gardevoir's breasts swayed heavily, her throat expanded and retracted constantly to allow entry and exit to Cain's cock. Just how good was her muscle control? She wondered.

Suddenly, she felt a few pairs of hands reaching out to her, touching her body and slipping her breasts free from the tight confines of her top. Glancing around, she saw a few onlookers, unable to keep their lust to themselves anymore, smirking and chuckling while their hands caressed her body without pause. She soon discovered that Catarina was in the same boat as her, and her switch flipped.

The Absol smiled lustfully, wantonly. "Heeeey, boys, why are you being so shy? You know you can relieve your pent-up balls in me~," she said before she was dragged into a nearby table and placed on her back. Before she knew it, a pair of mouths sucked on her tits while two cocks found their way into her willing cunt and mouth.

Catarina shot a glance at Tyrone, who in turn glanced at her for a moment before smiling dumbly at her. The Umbreon blushed slightly before turning her attention to the men groping her ass, tits, and body. "I am not going anywhere, boys~," sitting in such a way that would allow anyone to easily fuck her from behind, she opened her mouth and cupped her tits. "Mouth or tits, you can use whatever hole I have~"

The men around her took that invitation to heart and soon one of them, a short Pyroar mounted her from behind, easily piercing her tail hole to the base. The Umbreon squealed in delight before her mouth was invaded by a cock and her tits groped and pressed together to create a fleshlight for a Nidoking to use.

Alf and Shade, taking advantage of the distracted Jojo, flanked her before she could realize they were there. Not that she would've minded them either way, but surprise was part of the fun, after all. They groped and squeezed one of her breasts each while at the same time they smacked one of her asscheeks.

"Aaaaahhh~ Alf, Shade!" She said, recognizing their antics instantly. She had just enough time to catch a glimpse of the two before they picked her up and put her in their favorite position, a double-team full-nelson. She wrapped her arms around Shade's neck while spreading her legs wide, just like they liked it. There was no complaint nor fight in her body against them, only willing acceptance. Their dicks soon found their target and penetrated her lower holes with ease thanks to all the natural lube and cum poured into them so far that night. "Y-You boys couldn't resist fucking me, eh?"

"And miss out on a chance to make you scream like the slut you are, Johannson? Why, we would never be so cruel!" Alf replied while his hands squeezed her thighs and asscheeks tightly. Shade would've replied in words were it not for the N-cup juggers smothering him, but he still felt the need to motorboat them and suck on her nipples at the same time.

"Hmmmggh! Nggghh! Ggglrrrrkkk!" Claudia moaned over and over again as her head was firmly kept in place while Cain hammered his hips against her face, fucking her almost savagely in a way that no one had ever done before, much less so while deepthroating him! Then why does it feel so good? Why does it feel so right to have my throat and mouth ruined and be used as nothing more than an object for him to rub one out? Why does having my throat fucked feel so good!? She asked herself, not with distraught or confusion, but with glee.

Her muscled contorted almost on their own accord just to better serve the Houndoom raping her mouth, using it with the same care he would use a fleshlight. She was nothing but an object of pleasure, a source for him to deposit his cum and nothing more.

And she loved it.

"GGGRRRNNNHHHH!!!" Claudia gurgled around Cain's cock, her eyes rolled to the back of her head, and a powerful squirting orgasm sprayed all over the club's floor. But even in that state of mind, she didn't stop coiling her tongue around his shaft as much as she could, nor did she stop sucking and using her lips to create a perfect seal around his phallus' girth.

For Cain, though, it was endlessly entertaining. "HAHAHA! Welcome to Rinta, whore! Cumming while getting your throat fucked!? You're as much of a slut as you are gorgeous!" He praised before redoubling his efforts, his climax nearing. "Don't you dare spill a fucking drop!"

"I's can't take stands it!" Tyrone shouted as he watched all the fucking going around him. Noticing a J-cup Vulpix, a cleaner, waiting eagerly to do her duty while touching herself, he reached out to her without thinking twice. She let out a cute gasp of surprise before he forced her legs open and torn off her thong, offering full and complete access to her wet, hot pussy. A moment later he rammed it as deeply as it could go; him being so hung and gifted that there were only a few select women on Rinta that could take him to the hilt, and the Vulpix wasn't one of them.

"FUCK YESSSSSS!" The young girl screamed, her tongue lolling out at the sudden feeling of being so full of cock.

Tyrone smiled before breaking into a hard, fast rhythm that emulated Cain's pumping, although more caring for his partner's sake.

Cain let out a howl of pure pleasure as he emptied his balls directly on Claudia's stomach, filling her up with heavy seed-filled spurts. Claudia felt her belly grow slightly at the sheer quantity of cum being poured into her, but finally relaxed when Cain, still giving a few hard thrusts, began to pull back. Her face was a mess, smearing with traces of cum, saliva, and tears that she had not noticed until now. But those were not tears of fear or sadness, but of joy and pleasure.

"Caaagghh! Caagggh!!" She coughed once the entire shaft that had so thoroughly violated her throat exited her mouth. Licking her lips and enjoying the warm feeling in her stomach, she leaned forth to place a kiss on Cain's nutsack; her tongue finding the underside of his dangling nuts to appreciate their yummy gift.

"Not bad. Not bad at all~," Cain said, pleased with himself and with Claudia's enthusiasm. "Hey, everyone! This whore is up for grabs now! Show her what whores are good for on Rinta!" Wild cheering was heard after his provocation/invitation. Looking down at her, he slapped his clean but still hard cock across her face.

"Kyaaah~!" Claudia yelped playfully, kissing the tip afterward.

"Look around you, slut. Know your place and your worth," he smirked before offering a hand to help her stand up again.

Around her, Claudia could only see debaucher, sex, and fucking taking place. From hardcore fucking like Catarina, Frost, and Jojo were getting, to animalistic sex like that lucky cleaner was getting from Tyrone, all the way to casual sex, as many girls simply sitting were fucked from behind without a second thought, to nothing happening at all. There were those that were just having a good time mixing freely with those bucking their hips like there was no tomorrow.

Not one girl was protesting and everyone played fairly. Unlike the club she worked on before, she wasn't the center of attention. Here, she was but one of many, many sluts, just like her. Claudia smiled, finally feeling like she belonged somewhere.

"Welcome to Rinta!" Cain all but yelled, surprising her.

The next thing she knew was that she was pushed back and away from the bar. Her tumbling steps came to a halt when a pair of soft, friendly hands caught her.

"Careful now, Claudia. Wouldn't want you to fall over just yet," Bertram said with a tone of amusement in his voice.

"Haha, indeed! Falling over is just an invitation to get gangbanged!" The voice of Isaac, the handsome Empoleon, reached Claudia's ears.

Claudia turned to face them with a gentle smile on her face. But her smile faded when she laid her gaze on them. They were not there to help her; on the contrary, they were there with other plans in mind. Isabelle, the bubbly Wingull, was next to her father wearing her skimpy bikini but had replaced the bottom with a g-string that covered absolutely nothing of her womanhood. She was being fondled and caressed by a trio of men while she made out with a fourth one.

Johannson was getting pounded hard and fast by Shade and Alf, Catarina was taking it up her ass while another man facefucked her, most likely inspired by Cain's demonstration, Frost was still on the table getting gangbanged, and Tyrone was busy claiming the lucky cleaner's pussy as his new toy for the night.

And Claudia, her belly still heavy from the generous load of the Houndoom, turned completely to face Bertram and Isaac, their cocks already out and ready to fuck her. Smiling coyly at them, she wrapped her arms around Bertram's neck at the same time she expertly and nimbly raised a leg until it came to rest on his shoulder.

"You know," Bertram began. "The fabric of your bikini is quite rare on Rinta. Perhaps... we should renegotiate the price you paid for them?" He heard Isaac chuckling as he positioned himself behind the Gardevoir.

Claudia giggled while at the same time using her powers to spread her asscheeks and move aside her panties enough to allow the Empoleon and the flamboyant Persian free access to her holes. "Now I understand why my psychic powers were unfit for combat. I'm a slut, I don't need to fight, I just need to take cocks~"

"Unnff, wise words to live by, Claudia. Are you the same timid girl I met this morning?" Isaac asked in a rhetorical manner.

"Nope~ I'm Claudia, the real one. The Dancer, the whore, and the cock-hungry sluuuuut~" she replied while the two men lined their cocks with her sopping wet entrances; her large mammaries were pressing against Bertram's chest, almost parting through to envelop him in a unique hug.

Isaac gave her a nice, firm grope before he began pushing his cock inside her ass. "If you feel uncomfortable, we'll stop, alright?"

"Aaaaahhhnnn~!" Claudia mewled as the two girthy cocks entered her fuckholes.

Meanwhile, Carlyle smiled at the scene taking place in front of him. And not just the exciting play of the adorable Gardevoir and the ever-ready-to-fuck Johannson, but everything happening in the rowdy Club. Dancers danced... if they were not dragged into a rabid gangbanging right on the tables, the cleaners did their jobs and got to be fucked and used like the cum-hungry sluts that they were. But the laughter, moans, and slapping of the flesh was the orchestra he preferred to hear all while drinks flowed without stop.

He chuckled at the irony, he couldn't participate in the merry time outside his breaks, but he loved it all the same. Especially when there are so many succulent sights to behold, he thought as he saw what the other Star Dancers were up to. Kendra was the first to find his gaze and he chuckled again.

She was pressed against a table belly down getting her mouth stuffed with cock while one of her holes was pounded by another eager man ready to fuck the busty Flygon. A few tables next to her was Ana. The Lopunny was on her knees, both her holes were leaking cum, her breasts were bouncing at the rhythm of a large Ursaring facefucking her into oblivion, much to the teacher's delight. But showing her mastery she refused to stand idle, so her hands were busy giving a pair of Grovyles a speedy handjob.

Carlyle stared for just long enough to see the Ursaring roar and for the Grovyles to cum all over her face and tits. Turning away from the scene, he soon found Ashely on one of the smaller stages, the air-headed busty Greeninja was being passed around a group of men fucking her in every way they pleased, but she wasn't alone in her fate. Several cleaners, regular female customers, and a few tourists were also being brought into the small orgy with the blue beauty at the center of it.

Closer to the bar he spotted Jean giving a private show on a table. Strangely enough, she wasn't dancing or maybe she just missed her performance. Either case, she was kneeling on the table's surface while a Growlithe fucked her tits with reckless abandon and a fellow Typhlosion, both him and the Growlithe wearing bandanas, ate her ass out as if it was the tastiest treat.

"Lucky bastard," Carlyle grumbled to himself, his cock twitching madly already in his pants. He tore his gaze away when the Lucario was impaled by a girthy cock balls deep in her ass, her moan lost amidst the chaos of the Club.

"Hey, Vivian, come here for a moment!"

Cain's voice caught his attention and turned his head to the side only to find Cain taking a seat on Seamus' table. The lovely Vivian, stoic and strong as always, approached with a sway on her hips, leaving behind a satisfied cleaner who had just finished slurping all the cum in her slutty holes. "Oh? Let's see where this is going," he muttered to himself once more, smiling while idly doing his job.

Vivian rolled her eyes but obeyed without question. "Yes, Cain? What do you want?" She asked as she came to a halt in front of him. She shot a glance at Seamus, who in turn blushed and tried to not stare at her bare M-cup milky juggers. But Cain had no trouble in showing his affection in the form of a hard smack across her ass and a tight pull at her thong that made the avian beauty squeal in delight. "Excuse my tone, dear client. How may I be of service?"

Spreading his legs and letting his stiff erection show itself once more, Cain smiled. "I want your ass here, Vivian, but I'm feeling generous tonight, so why don't you join me, Seamus? This whore that you call your second-in-cummand could use a good old titfuck, eh?"

Seamus groaned. "You are a pig, Cain," he replied, refusing to acknowledge the Houndoom.

"I didn't hear a no, Captain," Cain taunted before forcing Vivian to sit on his lap; his cock easily piercing into her pussy. "Nnnrrrghh! Tight as ever, whore!" He praised before moving his hands around her breasts, groping them and pinching her erect nipples right in front of the Herdier. "Hey, Seamus, ain't these tits just begging for a good fucking?"

"Vivian is a wonderful woman, Cain. She may be off-duty and serving as a Dancer should, which I praise her for such diligence. But she's my second-in-command, you vulgar ruffian," Seamus replied whilst trying really, really hard to hide his erection and prevent his gaze from lingering too much on the alluring, gorgeous, supermodel body of the Staraptor.

As Chief of Police, he wasn't an idiot. He knew that a great deal of Vivian's authority derived from her body... and it was a reason why he initially ascended her to such a position, but she was as efficient if not more so than him at her job in some cases. And while his pride always got in the way, he was incredibly attracted to her. "It would be improper of me to take advantage of--"

"HA! Taking advantage? Seamus, I fucking hate your attitude, but even you know you're talking shit. She's a whore!" Cain exclaimed, groping her tits harder and thrusting upwards. "Tell your boss that you want him to fuck your tits while I empty my balls in your womb, slut."

Vivian tried to not make a sound, but the way the Houndoom handled her always brought the worst of her nature to light. He wasn't suggesting or playing, he was ordering her to obey him, to degrade herself in front of the man she admired, her boss and superior. "Please fuck my milk dispensers, C-Chief," she begged, actually blushing, and was rewarded by a bite to the back of her neck and by Cain's cock pounding against the entrance of her womb.

"Y-You... I can't..." Seamus tried to resist, but the urge was too much. Not wanting to soil his honor, he got up and turned to leave.

"Seamus," Vivian's voice reached his ears again, packed with intent, suggestion, and dominance. "Chief, show me how the long stick of the law punishes a shameless bitch that begs for cock daily~"

With that, what little remained of his will shattered into pieces. Seamus unbuttoned his pants, liberating his cock, and turned around. He failed to see Cain's shit-eating grin or the almost imperceptible smile on Vivian's features. Cain let go of her tits and took a hold of her waist at the same time Seamus put his hands on her areolas and nipples, squeezing them to use them as leverage while his cock buried itself in between her tits.

Carlyle let out a whistle, amused. "He lasted longer than last time. I hope that uptight idiot sees what is right in front of him soon, for Vivian's sake," he shook his head. "Yeah, and I'm one to talk about growing a pair," he mumbled, shooting a glance at Frost, the Absol now getting all of her holes fucked at the same time.

"C-Cumming!"

The voice of Isaac, the veteran fisherman, caught his attention and what he saw brought him out of his sad mood.

"Fuck me harder! Fuck me deeeeeeep! Fill this whore with your cuuuuuuuuuum!" Claudia begged, imploring while her body moved in tandem with the hard thrusts of the two friends she had made that day. Isaac was the first to achieve his climax, his seed flooding her sphincter with vast volumes of milky white paint, but he didn't stop his thrusting although he slowed down enough for Bertram, who was on the edge, to upscale his efforts. His instincts kicked in and clamped his teeth around her right areola, treating it and her nipple as a chewing toy while he desperately tried to cum.

Isaac began to pull back leaving a satisfying emptiness in her body. Well, not entirely a complete emptiness, for his cum, safely stored deep within her, slowly trickled out of her abused, gaping asshole down her cheeks and legs. Bertram purred and came a moment later, grinding his pelvis against her nethers while he flooded her womb with another dose of baby-making cum.

The thrill of doing something so dangerous so freely thanks to the pill was overpowering, to know that she could indulge as much as she desired in sex and not suffer any consequences aside from soreness and exhaustion was an intoxicating feeling.

"GAAAAHHHHHHH!!!!" Claudia cried out as another orgasm shattered her senses, sending her into a spiral of pleasure that made her curse her past self for being so naive as to deny what she truly was all along.

Huh... my parents were right all along. I'm a disgrace to their community... and I'm proud I am! Claudia thought, her rebellious side showing.

Climax juices mixed and fell to the ground below her while she smiled, content and feeling whole, though not as whole as when she was with Richard, but it was a good close second. Bertram withdrew himself from her pussy's tight clenching walls, still purring and releasing her suckled, saliva-covered nipple. She lowered her leg and stumbled as her belly, now slightly gravid for having to store so much cum so quickly.

As she was about to fall over, an equally unsteady Johannson reached for her, her holes also filled with a fresh batch of cum; a gift from Shade and Alf, now catching their breaths after the vigorous plowing. They nearly stumbled over but managed to remain standing, if only barely.

The two friends stared at each other for several seconds before they smiled and leaned in for a kiss; their breasts pressing together with their nipples touching and caressing at the same time.

"Hell yeah! I love it when Jojo gets busy with other skanks!" Someone in the crowd shouted.

"Hey, hey, if you're going to do your lesbian stuff you better use your hands properly! Maybe then my wife can learn something!" Another cried out. "Ouch! I was joking! Kinda."

"Come on, Jojo, give the newest Star Dancer a taste of what she'll be getting every night from now on!" Alf cried out.

"And make sure to make her cum, you sexy red slut!" Shade added, fist bumping his friend.

Johannson and Claudia didn't quite hear them but still obeyed the increasing demands of the crowd around them to give them a show to remember. Their hands began to explore the body of the other; Jojo could finally feel the lean but elegant figure of Claudia while the Gardevoir ruffled the red fur of Johannson, squeezing her supple ass and getting a taste of how warm she was.

The crowd whistled and shouted at the display, none of them showing any hesitation to please each other despite the many eyes looking at them. Their kiss soon turned into a full-blown make-out session and open-mouth tongue twisters. Their juggers pressed together even more, jiggling and bouncing as their hands explored every inch of the other that they could reach, grope, and squeeze.

Perhaps they would've taken it slower, more passionately, and at their leisure during some other circumstance, but they were both high in pleasure from their hard, raw fuckings, their constant climaxes, and the thrilling waves of pure lust that anything remotely romantic eluded them. They were hungry for each other, to be seen by wanton, horny eyes desperate to see two beautiful, busty women fuck each other.

They didn't disappoint. "Aaahhh~," Claudia exclaimed as Jojo found her pussy, using her talented fingers to catch and play with her clit while she did the same but with her asshole; two fingers squirming inside her and exploring the hot, cum-leaking hole with ease and enthusiasm.

Their exchange of wanton, desperate caresses ended when Johannson, unable to contain herself anymore, pulled Claudia to her even more, causing them to fall to the ground. The Gardevoir managed to save them from an annoying fall by using her powers in a burst of bubbles to cushion their bodies for a brief moment. Now laying on the floor, the Blaziken quickly claimed dominance by rolling on top of Claudia, forcing her pussy onto her face while she buried her face on Claudia's pussy in turn.

"Hhhmmmmm~" the two beautiful women moaned loudly as their tongues and lips began to work, for a moment becoming cleaners for each other.

"Is there anything better than watching two sexy bitches eat each other out?" Alf asked while stroking his cock. He then noticed a tourist Zangoose wearing a tiny shirt, her nipples were pierced while her HH-cup tits swayed, and a thong. She was busy fingering herself while watching the scene in front of her. Without asking or warning, the Scrafty grabbed her tits, pinching her piercings, and pulling her onto her knees.

He didn't have to order her to do anything. She naturally swallowed his cock, deepthroating him to the best of her lackluster abilities, but he didn't mind it as long as his cock got to feel a warm hole and a playful tongue.

"H-Hey!"

Turning to see who cried out, he found Shade imitating his actions but with a busty Seadra girl packing an impressive set of K-cup tits, unusually big for a tourist. Unlike the obedient Zangoose whore, the Seadra wasn't as cooperative but still didn't fight back against Shade forcing his cock down her throat. And to make it even better, all the Seadra was wearing was a thong. "That's it, suck it you slut!"

And it wasn't the last display of debauchery either. A Tranquill girl was on her knees giving two guys a handjob with her feather-fingers. Bertram was busy plowing the ass of a Meowth slut, and Isaac was now getting his cock deepthroated by his daughter. Many more were kissing, touching, fucking, and moaning while Claudia and Johannson ate each other's pussies with ravenous appetite.

No doubt their display was the fire warming everyone around them to follow suit.

Jojo sucked the lingering cum out of Claudia's pussy while Cladia, her hands squeezing and pulling apart Johannson's wide, soft ass, made out with her pucker hole, also sucking and gulping down every last drop of cum safely stored in her sphincter. Feeling courageous and intrepid, Claudia wrapped her legs around Johannson's head, pushing her deeper against her wet, burning cunt.

The Blaziken took it as an invitation and redoubled her efforts to clean out her friend before she could. Claudia twisted and lapped wildly, her lips creating an airtight seal around her friend's asshole, only letting it go with a pop when there was no more cum to suck and then moved to her snatch; hungry for more of that wonderful white, creamy treat.

Only when there was nothing else to consume did the two women move, shifting positions with seamless effort and precise coordination. In just a few seconds Claudia was on top of Johannson, their legs spread apart, their pussies touching, and she was hugging the meaty, strong right leg of the Blaziken while the red beauty had captured her right leg in between her tits.

They were not going anywhere until the deed was done.

"Fuck me, Claudia!" Jojo cried out.

"Only if you fuck me, Johannson!" Claudia cried out.

Their hips began to move a moment later with quick, hard, and circular motions. There was no foreplay to be had, only the maddening need to cum, fuck, and feel that wonderful, liberating pleasure again and again until their bodies gave out. Johannson aided Claudia's movements by grabbing her hips, showing her the best motions and rhythms to get the most out of their experience; the first time they would fuck the other and certainly far, far from the last.

From the side, Cain watched the show around him and nodded in approval. Vivian was being fucking into a table by Seamus, the two had yet to notice his absence. Jean, Kendra, and Ashley were being gangbanged while Ana was being carried by a burly Tauros to a private room. Tourist women were being fucked, raped, and used freely. Resident women were doing what they did best: being cock-hungry sluts.

And it was perfect, peaceful, and everyone was having a good time. Suddenly, he spotted a Pikachu cleaner on her lonesome, trying to go as unnoticed as possible. He smirked, his cock twitching in anticipation. "Not on my watch."

"CLAUDIA!"

"JOJOOOOO!"

The two women cried out at the same time right before a powerful orgasm hit them; the flowing juices further ruining Claudia's bikini bottom. Although the Gardevoir couldn't give a single fuck about that due to the mind-breaking pleasure that left her gasping right before falling on top of Johannson. Rolling to the side to liberate her leg and the slight discomfort it caused, she let out a huge sigh of satisfaction.

The two turned to see each other and smiled. Moving their hands closer until they found the other, clasping with fingers intertwined. Everything was fine with the world. Finally, Claudia was happy and free. Nothing could ruin such a perfect moment.

"Hey, Scarlet, I have a treat for you!"

Claudia heard the voice of a man followed swiftly by a Johannson looking at the direction of the voice only for her head to be held in place by a pair of strong hands. Taking advantage of her open mouth, the man shoved his cock down her gullet. The Gardevoir could see the throat of the Blaziken bulge and squeeze against the newest intruder. If that wasn't enough, two more men jumped on her, one landing on her belly; his cock finding a safe refuge in between her tits. He groped her areolas and nipples hard and pulled at them for extra tightness.

The second one took advantage of her weak legs, spreading them over and around his waist before plunging his phallus deep inside her cunt. The Blaziken retaliated immediately by wrapping her legs around the one fucking her pussy at the same time she began to moan and work her oral magic on the one facefucking her.

And all without squeezing Claudia's hand any tighter.

Claudia felt a warm body on top of her but before she could figure out who it was, the man took a firm grope of her juggers and began to fuck her valley with reckless abandon. The flash of a bandana told her it was a tourist, probably one desperate to fuck her tits for a while if his frantic pounding was any indication.

"Pretty lady," looking up, she found none other than Tyrone. His cock was stained with mixed cum. "Cleans me, yes?"

Claudia opened her mouth without a second thought. The last thing she knew before her eyes rolled to the back of her head was a hard smack against her face as Tyrone hilted his massive shaft all the way down her throat.

The following hours passed as a blur more than anything else for the busty Gardevoir with only small gaps of cohesion in between ceaseless poundings, gangbangings, facefuckings, and so much more. She vaguely saw Bertram fucking her ass, Ashley eating her out with that long, talented tongue of hers, and Drake fucking her cunt, cumming inside only for Vicky to slurp it out afterward.

But slowly but surely, the activity began to die down and she, at some point, passed out. When she woke up she found only a few stragglers still fucking or almost completely drunk. Carlyle wasn't at his post anymore as only a few of his assistants were cleaning the bar while the Typhlosion was busy bouncing a knocked-out Frost on his lap, fucking her deeply but lovingly.

Drake, Vicky, Bertram, Isabelle, Isaac, Lucas, Kim, and Francis were nowhere to be found. Cain was also absent, though Tyrone, Alf, and Shade were waiting near the exit while Rocky, the Regirock, went back and forth effortlessly picking up passed-out patrons, piling them on him, and then taking them outside. Catarina was also passed out but Tyrone was carrying her bridal style, protecting her for some odd reason.

Of the staff, only a few remained performing their duties, mostly the cleaners and cleaning staff, while regular dancers, stripers, and employees were all walking towards the back of the club. Jean was walking about checking the vitals of those passed out on the floor, her ass and pussy constantly leaking cum while two cleaners followed her to make sure no stain would be left on her wake.

"Johannson?" She muttered, suddenly remembering her best friend was supposed to be next to her, yet she wasn't.

"Here, Claudia," the Blaziken replied from a stool. "I was starting to think you weren't going to wake up tonight~"

"W-What time is it?" Claudia asked, her muscles sore as hell but in the best way possible.

"Almost three in the morning, dear," standing up on slightly shaky legs, she took a couple of steps before extending her hand. Claudia took it and helped to her stumps. "About closing time. Claudia, I'm so proud of you! This was your first night and you handled it like a true champion! I know it was far more hectic than usual, but don't worry, you'll get to dance more after the week ends and things begin to die out. Tourists may be horny beasts but they lack stamina~ They won't last fucking day after day after day on end," she finished with a giggle.

"I see," she said, giggling. Placing a hand on her stomach she found it was flat and not protruding with cum. It only took a glance to discover Jojo was the same. "Huh? I was--"

"Expecting to be so full of cum you'd look pregnant? Yeah, I know. Don't worry, Ashley made sure to drain you before you passed out. I swear that girl is too pure to be a hungry bitch~," Jojo sang.

Claudia could tell she was joking and giggled alongside her friend. "N-Now what?"

"Now, you go and take a shower, get your stuff, and we can head to my house," after seeing Claudia's puzzled expression, she scoffed. "What? Were you expecting me to NOT invite you to crash in my place until you got a roof on your head? Please, what are friends for, right?"

Claudia's heart skipped a beat before she hugged Johannson and kissed her beak once more, this time sticking for a few seconds extra from just being a friendly gesture. "You're too nice to me, Johannson."

"And you're adorable, sweet cheeks," slapping the Gardevoir's ass with both hands, she pushed her away a moment later. "Now, go get ready!"

Claudia nodded and walked away. As she passed by Carlyle, she witnessed him hilting Frost's cunt, making the unconscious Absol moan in delight. The large Typhlosion squeezed her asscheeks, suckled on her tits, and started to hump again even as his cum leaked onto the floor.

Smiling at the tenderness of her new friend, she all but hopped her way to the showers. The water was warm and equipped with everything she could need to simply wash up to having tools to help anyone pull out a stuck dildo or anal beads. Not to mention she finally discovered that the drains at the far corner were there for girls to let cum leak out of their abused, well-fucked holes.

As she washed the tiredness away with purifying warm water, she felt the eyes of someone on her. And not from her fellow dancers or any other girl present. Wait... I have felt this gaze before, she thought but did nothing until she was done with her shower, the intent gaze never leaving her for a second. She then made her way to the private section of the Star Dancers and found herself alone.

"You can come out, Gael," she said without an ounce of anger in her voice.

The Haunter materialized in front of her, surprised. "You... you remembered my name?"

"It is hard to forget the name of someone when you lose all your belongings," she said, unamused.

"Okay, point taken... but still, thank you, Claudia. Not many bother to call me by name other than Cynthia, Charlotte, and Jojo...." Gael confessed.

"Then you can count me among them, Gael," she smiled. "You know... I think I have to thank you for what you did."

"...Woman, are you crazy?" Gael asked, perplexed. "I tried to steal your panties and caused you to lose your stuff and you're thanking me?"

"Well... I won't deny I was quite angry at that but other than my money, I don't miss anything else. Without you, I wouldn't be here right now, Gael. So, thank you," she said, bowing her head slightly. Before the Haunter could react she remembered something. "Speaking of which, I think I have something you might like and that it'll mark our friendship?"

Gael smiled. "R-Really?"

Claudia nodded before walking towards her locker. Opening it she withdrew the only object in it: a paper bag containing her last pair of panties. Closing her locker she turned to Gael and pulled out her panties. "This is what you wanted, right? You can have them, I don't need them anymore."

"Are you... are you sure? I mean, I'll take them gladly but...," Gael extended his hands at her and Claudia placed her panties on them out of her own free will. "Aren't they special to you?"

"Not anymore. My previous life is over and my new life in Rinta begins. I don't need those panties anymore. Give them a good use, okay?" Claudia said, smiling.

"I-I will! Thank you, Claudia! You know, you're the third girl who's given me her panties willingly! The first was Xerneas herself and the second was Cynthia. You're an angel, Claudia. I'll be seeing you -and stealing your thongs- from now on!" He declared before vanishing alongside her panties.

Claudia giggled, shaking her head. Content with the outcome, she made her way back to the club where Johannson was waiting for her. She found her talking to Braig, and though she wished to see Richard one more time before leaving, she suspected he was long gone. As she approached, she saw them kissing and hugging tightly for a moment before Braig smacked his girlfriend's ass, making it jiggle. He groped her cheeks as he saw fit for a few seconds and then let go in order to cup her breasts, giving her nipples a strong but enjoyable pinch.

"You were amazing tonight, Claudia. Fantastic first night, eh?" Braig said as Claudia came to a halt next to Johannson. "Do you have a place to stay, Claudia?"

"She'll be staying with me for the time being, my love. I hope that isn't a problem?" Johannson asked and Braig replied with a passionate kiss and another smack on her ass.

"I'll drop by later in the morning. Who knows? Maybe I'll fuck this white whore first~" Braig said before casually smacking Claudia's ass, earning soft giggles from both women. "I'll let you go now. Oh! Before I forget, here," pulling out a white g-string from one of his pockets, little more than a tiny patch of fabric held together by thin straps, he handed it to his girlfriend. "Can't have you breaking curfew, eh?"

Johannson accepted the g-string and put it on. Braig helped by making sure it was tightly put in place by grabbing the straps and pulling them up; the fabric of the g-string digging against the lips of her pussy. "I love you, Braig."

"And I love you, Johannson. Now, get your whore ass home before I decide to drag the both of you to my office and fuck you until you pass out again~," a final kiss between the lovers marked their farewell and the two women walked out of the club, but not before Johannson stopped to give Rocky a kiss.

The Regirock rumbled gibberish before returning to his duties. The rest of their trip back to Johannson's home was fairly dull but quick. She lived in a nice, spacious two-story house. It had a few empty rooms, a large kitchen, a pool, a large living room, a couple of bathrooms and showers. The works.

Barely making their way to Johannson's bedroom, the two women fell onto the queen size bed with a thud. They were tired, exhausted, Claudia felt sore all over and in places she didn't know she had, but they both felt complete, fulfilled, and happy.

"Hell of a night, eh?"

"You said it. Is it wrong to say I can't wait for tomorrow... tonight? You know what I mean."

"Ha-ha! Yes. You're going to love Rinta, Claudia. This was just a taste of what it can offer."

"And I'm looking forward to seeing more of it."

"And I'll be here at your side, sweet cheeks."

"Johannson?"

"Yeah?"

"C-Can I call you Jojo?"

"I'm surprised you haven't already! Of course you can, Claudia. We're friends, are we not?"

Claudia turned to the side, smiling, and placing an arm around Johannson. The Blaziken turned to face her friend, imitating her gesture.

"Then... you can call me Dia or whatever nickname you want to call me, Jojo."

Jojo chuckled. "Clau-Dia. Dia-mond. I think it's fitting! Then, from now on, you're my Dia."

Snuggling against the Blaziken, their bodies pressing tightly against the other and their breasts creating a natural soft pillow for them to push against, the Gardevoir closed her eyes and fell asleep within seconds. She fell into a dreamless sleep. Happy. Content. Fulfilled.

"Sleep well, Dia," Jojo said, following the Gardevoir into slumber a few seconds later.

All in all, it was a typical day in Rinta. What else could be more perfect than that?

The End.