Pokemon 3 - Enough Space (Patreon)

Palkia watched, horrified as the unknown trainer utilized his newly-trained short-stack Goddess Pokemon as a fleshlight. Though the trainer and the two Pokemon were miles away, the entire scene sat in front of her, happening within a small globe that could simply be crushed or disposed of with a gesture as minor as a flick of her powerful claw. Arceus was standing by, salivating while the trainer pumped his massive member into Dialga's small, rutting form. The small Pokemon straddled his lap and bounced up with each powerful thrust. Palkia's ears twitched as the trainer spoke dirty again. She had endured several lewd sentences already while the three engaged in their orgy, but the words he spoke next felt more pointed. “All the Goddess Pokemon are so brainless!” He panted. “They all want the same thing, I guess.”

'That is frustrating.' Palkia could not help but think to herself as she observed from a careful distance. 'I am not brainless, nor do I want such a thing.'

Arceus rested her hefty tits over the trainer's lap as if it were a shelf. “How could we not, Master?” She giggled. “Being transformed and warped by your will is ecstasy!” Palkia cringed when she saw the Goddess of creation that she admired so much making such an embarrassing admission.

'Ecstasy?' Palkia wondered in the moment what that was like. She observed Dialga a little closer, zooming in on her expression. The Pokemon was undoubtedly in ecstasy. 'Whatever that is... It does look enjoyable to Dialga.' With that thought the Pokemon felt an esoteric itch that she just could not scratch. She remembered Arceus' words about the trainer's will. 'I know what I can do.' Palkia smiled widely. 'I will break this down into it's individual parts to try and safely identify what they mean.'

The Goddess of space spent the next hour or so breaking up the scene into separate, manageable parts to be brought before her. Both of the Goddesses new, lewd bodies in several pieces. The actions they were performing for the Trainer, split up into smaller parts, like shattered glass. Palkia was not able to discern anything from what she saw for the longest time until she broke up every part of the trainer. When she reached the part that the two goddesses seemed obsessed with, Palkia stopped. What she looked at was a thick, pulsing cock with a pair of twitching balls. From the tip a stream of clear liquid leaked constantly. The whole package was poking through a hole in space like an absurd trans-dimensional glory hole. She was not immediately aware of the pull this appendage had until the massive Goddess leaned forward and sniffed it curiously, not unlike other scenes or parts she had broken up during the previous hour. Unlike with before, the smell of the trainer's member triggered an immediate evolution that she could not stop.

'Wait wait wait!' Unusually, even Palkia's power was unable to stop the sudden change. Her body began shrinking down into a short, curvy humanoid form. As her white and gray body with it's wide hips, bubble butt, bouncing breasts and swooping tail materialized with it's purple stripes, other parts of her former body were formed. Two shields over her shoulders and three protrusions running from her head down her back like hair. Her red and black eyes stared down at her soft hands that clenched and unclenched. Fin-like arm-guards formed above her wrists. Palkia's face was in a smoothed, mouth-less form, so there were no teeth to grit, but if there were she would have. 'That damn-' She stared up at the source of her misfortune and felt an overpowering, unfamiliar feeling washing over her. 'That-' She shuddered as she stared up at his cock. It loomed over her small form like an absolute entity. 'This- This is ridiculous!' Palkia reached up with one hand, barely able to wrap her small digits around the large member. 'This has no power!' As she thought that, her grip caused the Trainer's disembodied dick to twitch and shoot an arc of cum over her small face. Her eyes roll back as another evolution rocks her small form the moment the several thick ropes of seed land on her head.

She fell to her knees and thrust a hand between her thick thighs as two puffy lips formed, containing a deep, wet, needy hole that she immediately dug her small fingers into for the first time. The feeling was indescribably good for the Pokemon that had never experienced sex. Still, despite never knowing the feeling she felt like it was not enough. As her fingers dug into her sex her mouth opened for the first time and gasped. Her cute nose formed and she was once again able to smell the trainer's cock up close. The scent that originally initiated her evolution was intoxicating to her. When she stared at his cock again she saw a new-found significance in it that she didn't before. “That thing is big enough to fill- No, I was made for that dick to fill me up.” She smiled and licked her lips, bringing the entire human together in front of her without thinking. Palkia stared up at the human from her knees.

“What do we got here? Do the bimbo Goddesses come pre-made, now?” He glanced around the empty space.

Palkia nodded guiltily. She felt all the confusion and arousal that came from her new form, but she was not completely gone. She looked up with as much defiance as she could muster. “I still have the power to remove you in an instance! I am not a bimbo, I am-” Her speech was cut short when the human swung his hips and caused his wet, flaccid member to collide with her cheek. It made her stop, not because it was a particularly hard smack. More because of what the action itself represented; disrespect, dominance and a lack of care for what she had to say. She was all powerful, but he was somehow still more. When she looked up again with wide eyes and tried to speak, it was a dare for him to do it again. “I-” A dare he met, bringing his cock to bare against her other cheek with a wet sounding smack. Palkia whimpered, melting before the human's bold actions.

“Training you proud bimbos is such a chore.” The trainer wagged his cock in front of her face

“I'm...” Palkia trailed off. She did not need to be interrupted. She simply stopped on her own and allowed the human to continue.

“Take it and stroke it.”

She nodded, taking it with both hands. “Okay.”

“Not okay!” He said to her sharply, startling the Goddess. When he had her attention he added smoothly. “It's 'Yes Master.'”

“Yes Master!” She repeated obediently, stroking his cock hard right before her eyes. Her mind slowed as she leaned in, taking better care of the Trainer's member. She licked around the head and sucked on it gently.

“Take us back.” He asked. Palkia obliged and caused them to appear back before the other two Pokemon in the same clearing she had been watching so closely. She ignored them and continued servicing the trainer with her mouth. Her other hand desperately played with her nethers. A need had steadily grown between her legs.

“Well, if it isn't Palkia!” Arceus said triumphantly, crossing her short arms under her breasts. Dialga did not speak, but instead looked on Jealously as Palkia sucked her master off. “I bet you felt sooo high and mighty staring down at us, trying to figure us out. Now look at you!” She pointed. The Goddess of creation smirked triumphantly. “Finish this sentence: Goddess Pokemon are-”

Palkia released her master's cock for a moment, looking up for approval. With his nods she smiled and finished. “-so brainless. We all want the same thing!” She salivated, turning her attention back to the trainer's dick.

“Amen!” He chuckled. “Space, huh? I think I got some ideas for what we can do with that power.”