Quality Test in Quaquaval (Patreon)
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After testing the quality of the toys with Skeledirge, Meowscarada now tested them with Quaquaval.
Meowscarada believed that in order to increase demand for sex toys, it needed to cater to a more minor clientele. Unlike Skeledirge, which can be used with toys for large Pokémon, Quaquaval's penis had a special shape, making it perfect for that case.
He had already made a prototype, since he had persistently asked them to let him measure the shape of their penises.
Meowscarada caught Quaquaval, who was still working hard at his dance lessons, and immediately experimented with the prototype.
He inserted a toy made to fit Quaquaval's spiral-shaped penis, gripped it, and moved it with varying degrees of force as if squeezing it with his right and left hands.
Filled with a special lubricant, the inside of the toy is full of soft protrusions and folds that suck on the penis and are narrowed in places to provide different stimulation.
Quaquaval writhed inaudibly. The stimulation of the toy was too much for his penis, which was receiving sexual stimulation for the first time in a long time.
He felt a hot, heavy, lead-like sensation rising from his lower abdomen. Then the hot stuff ascended his long tube and popped out of the tip.
Meowscarada felt the pulse of ejaculation in his hand and looked down at the semen pooling in the rubbery sack on the tip of the toy.
Although there are individual differences, the semen of water Pokémon is silky and less viscous, depending on the amount of water in their bodies. Hence, the diluted concentration is often compensated for by the amount of ejaculate. However, the semen he spit out was thick and viscous, with a high concentration of cloudiness.
"It seems to have accumulated quite a bit. I admire your stoicism, but you have to let it out once in a while or it's toxic to your body."
Meowscarada giggles and plays with Quaquaval's ejaculating penis.
Quaquaval's hips begin to tremble violently again, and against his will, he repeats the back-and-forth motion as if in a bewitching dance. The movement is the male's instinct to ejaculate deeper to ensure impregnation of the female.
His vision is distorted and a white haze hangs over it. The wiring in his brain shorted out, unable to withstand the ultra-high voltage of pleasure, and sparked with a violent flash.
He climaxed again as he ejaculated.
New semen flowed again into his urethra before he had finished expelling all of his semen the first time, and his ejaculation, which had almost lost its momentum, resumed with renewed vigor.
His lower abdomen ached dully as the muscles that pumped the semen were overworked. His legs, which boasted thick, flexibly toned muscles, were shaking helplessly and violently, and he was barely able to stand on his well-trained torso.
Meowscarada held the root of his penis in her right hand and pulled the toy with her left. The toy and the spiraling penis were hooked inside repeatedly, and Quaquaval let out an inarticulate scream as his ejaculate-sensitive penis was subjected to a relentless assault.
"Good, good, you did great."
Meowscarada said this in the same tone he uses to soothe his children.
Quaquaval stared hard at Meowscarada, his face on fire and wet with sweat and tears. But when he looked down, he saw a long, thin, spiraling penis growing out of his crotch, hanging convulsively in Meowscarada's hand. Meowscarada's spine tingled at the exciting gap.
I should let you know again which one of us has the right to dominate. Meowscarada muttered in his mind and licked his tongue.
Meowscarada put his right hand on Quaquaval's weak spot. Quaquaval moaned and shook her hips. His penis, which had been hanging without power, pulsed and regained a slight firmness.