Working Hard or Hard While Working? (Lay the Very Best - Paprika Side Story) (Patreon)

This has been a long time coming!It's Paprika again, our darling mess of a researcher with another busy day ahead of her. She just can't catch a break and wouldn't want one even if she did. ---Sarissa was obviously the hottest Pokémon in existence; Paprika knew that with absolute certainty. Every time Paprika said she might have found a hotter Pokémon, Sarissa found a way to pin her down and fuck that thought right out of her head, often while ghost-riding that Pokémon's body. That was the sign of an extraordinary partner. That and the multiple orgasms.

One Sarissa had been great, but when she'd evolved into a Duoblade, Paprika had two wonderful ghost ladies in her life. It'd been an exhausting few weeks adjusting to them, and she may have gotten slightly behind on her work.

Paprika's boss, Bonnie, a gorgeous Hattrem who frequently challenged Sarissa for that top spot in Paprika's heart, sat on her desk, her legs crossed as she swung one of Sarissa's swords through the air. Those legs had gotten a bit longer after Bonnie had evolved, but the pastel-blue-haired Pokémon had always been heart-thumpingly gorgeous. The ghostly figure of Sarissa hung off her slender arm and helped her guide her sword swings. Ever since Paprika had helped both of them evolve, they'd been a bit sweet on each other. Sarissa had even been helping her out a bit without Paprika's prompting. Paprika didn't mind one bit, mainly because she often got to watch.

"You're not in trouble," Bonnie said with a smile, "This is just a meeting to tidy up a report."

That was probably to do with the fourth member of this meeting. Or the fifth, depending on how you counted Sarissa. She was another familiar face, Pauline from head office. She often came by to assess their branch and see if she could put a dent in Bonnie's perfect record. Her purple lipstick was smeared, and a few telltale lipstick marks along Bonnie's neck showed where she'd ended up. Pauline's perfect hair was a bit messy today, and she was panting as she stood in front of Bonnie, her white shirt straining under her massive chest. The shimmer of Sarissa's possession along her skin had her standing stock still as Bonnie pressed the sword to the back of her clothes and very, very gently cut her out of her top.

"Pauline thinks we're behind on lab work," Bonnie said, "She's very concerned."

Pauline's shirt stretched out as the back was opened, her arms keeping it from falling entirely off. She raised her arms so Bonnie could use both of Sarissa's swords to correct that. The blush on her cheek was bright enough to make a tomato look pale.

"Come here and help," Pauline said, with Sarissa's deep tone reverberating in her voice. Sharing a body with Sarissa was always intense. You shared an almost bottomless well of confidence with her, but Sarissa was also obsessed with the physical sensations. She enjoyed them so much. There was just no ignoring every little touch. It made even the sliding of cotton over skin enough to make a lady squirm. Paprika dutifully came closer and helped to tear the shirt off Pauline. The lightest tugs made her moan. Her bottom lip bit so hard it was turning white.

"You're beautiful, Ms. Pauline" Paprika said, finding it hard not to stare at her chest. She must have inherited it, maybe a Corvknight mother? Some women had all the luck. All Paprika got was multilayered blue hair that looked after itself. Which was nice, but it wasn't massive tits.

"Call me Pauline," she moaned, "Fuck, everything feels so good."

Bonnie put Sarissa's swords over her shoulder and smiled, her psychic power washing out and making Paprika feel hot under the collar. It outright broke Pauline, who squeezed her legs together and came on the spot, which made her large chest do some outright hypnotic jiggling.

"Pauline thinks we're behind on labwork, Paprika," Bonnie said, "But I think her memory is a little hazy. So Sarissa and I are going to fix that. Can you just go check everything is in order? You've got," Bonnie licked her lips. "You said you had three holiday days to take Pauline?"

"We c-can't fuck for three days!" Pauline gasped. "I'm not even a Researcher, let alone a Trainer!"

Paprika didn't see why she thought that'd matter. They absolutely could go that long. She'd just be in a haze of electrifying pleasure for most of it, but Paprika had done that plenty, and she was fine! Honestly, the head office had some odd ideas about how bodies worked.

"Three days," Bonnie confirmed. "Keep us updated, Paprika. Give Pauline's chest a squeeze on the way out for me?"

Paprika did, and the handful of breasts felt divinely soft under Paprika's fingers. Pauline came again from that simple touch, trembling like a leaf as Sarissa's ghostly form locked her legs to stop her just dropping to the floor in a pleasured heap. Goodness, if she were that easy to make moan, she'd never make it as a Researcher. She really needed the practice to know what Paprika and her fellow Researchers went through every day.

Bonnie and Sarissa would get her up to speed. Paprika needed to finish some lab work in a hurry.

---

Thankfully, lab work was simple to set up. Pokémon that volunteered for it usually rested in Research Balls until it was their turn to go. A spin-off of the binding balls, Wild Pokémon could use them without the need to bind with a partner. A lot of them enjoyed it so much that they refused to give it back, so the lab went through them at a pretty quick rate. Bonnie always made sure they got more. She was on top of everything and everyone. Paprika wasn't going to fail her.

Two Pokémon were needed for the first test, as well as some Calm Mint. It was well-known burning mint could change a Pokémon's mood slightly, but it'd never been tested in an extreme example. The standard research bed was out in the test chamber, with its wonderfully fluffy pillows. Paprika was wearing a lovely, loose-fitting dress. Everything was set for research. She randomly picked a ball and clicked the button to release the Pokémon inside.

A flash of red and a Pokémon stretched out before Paprika. The thrill of being able just to make them appear like that never got old, especially when they were all so darn pretty.

"If it isn't my favorite Researcher," the Pokémon grinned. "Looking good. Have you been keeping active? I don't see you at the gym enough."

She was a majestic figure, tall, her white shaggy fur gleaming in the lab light. It was a tufty thing, thick, and Paprika knew it was silky soft. A few red lightning bolts of fur crisscrossed her body, making her figure pop out. Broad and powerfully built, Her heavy chest came with muscle to back it up, and she had a cocky grin that showed off two stubby fangs. Paprika had felt the bite from those plenty.

"You know I get plenty of exercise, Salvia," Paprika teased, "No gym time today though, sorry, we got work to do."

Salvia shrugged nonchalantly, but Paprika could see a little twinge of disappointment in her eyes. Normal types all had an interest, and for Salvia, it was working out. She'd moved into their facilities gym once it'd opened and become part of the team purely because no one could think of a way to get her back out again. They'd sent in people to try, and all that'd done had gotten their benches even sweatier than usual.

Paprika picked out a second Pokéball. "It's about your rivalry."

"I don't have a rivalry," Salvia said as she leaned over the table between them. Paprika quickly grabbed the incense burner before Salvia's tits knocked it over. "Just a no-name bitch who won't accept I'm better."

"Well, let's see if we can't work on that!" Paprika chirped. As much as they spat venom at each other, they couldn't seem to stay apart for long. It was a messy Pokémon relationship and so quite interesting for research. Paprika tossed the second ball out and was immediately pressed against the wall as the red light filled her vision.

Paprika needed a bigger lab room. She'd have to ask Bonnie after the review was over.

Pressing a hand to soft black scales, Paprika pushed against the massive tail, pinning her to the wall with all her strength, and didn't budge the huge thing even an inch. She missed Sarissa so badly. Her ghostly partner was always eager to help her handle the Pokémon. Paprika simply wasn't strong enough to move this thick tail, and the owner wasn't in the mood to listen to her.

"I had to end my rest for you?" a voice like melted silk chuckled, "What's the matter? Is there a tall shelf you need help with?"

"Viper!" Paprika called out, head angled up to talk through the gap between snake tail and wall. "I woke you up. I need you both for a test."

"Well, declare me the winner so I can go back to sleep," Viper said as she got her hands around Paprika's, plucking her out from between her tail and the wall like a weed.

Viper had a lot of strength in her, and it was all natural. Her massive tail was just one giant muscle, and it ended in a smooth but curvy body that you'd expect more from a model than someone who could crack concrete with her bare hands. An ocean of long black hair spilled down her body, a few thick golden scales giving her a look like she had some thick and simple tattoos. Her hair pooled on her breasts, which were even more massive than Salvia's because everything about the Seviper was big. Big tail, big tits, big fangs, and a really big ego.

Her body was all natural gifts to Salvia's punishingly hard work in the gym, and naturally, that drove Salvia nuts. Salvia barely came up to Viper's massive chest, but the Zangoose had a presence to her from sheer fury that more than made up for it. Left to it they'd trash her lab in seconds, and so it was up to Paprika to step in. After all, she loved them both. How could she not? They were both hot as sin.

"It's not a contest," Paprika said, getting between the two and trying to push them apart. Though she might as well have been attempting to rip apart steel with her bare hands, it just ended up in her getting sandwiched. "We've found Calm Mint helps Pokémon relax and wanted to see what it'd do to your bond! If you're both okay with that?"

"Our bond is my tail wrapped around her waist and her screaming my name," Viper laughed.

Salvia snarled, grabbed a fistful of hair, and tugged the snake woman's head down so she could growl into her face. It was a long distance, and Viper was grinning at the effort it took. Still in the middle, Paprika was squeezed even more firmly between the ladies' massive chests. Research was the best job ever; this sort of thing happened all the time, and you didn't even have to try.

"That's my tail, bitch," Salvia hissed, "If I want to wear you like a belt, I will."

"And you'll love every second of it, sweetie," Viper crooned. The tip of her massive tail ran up Salvia's spine. "I'm going to enjoy making you squeal."

"Okay!" Paprika said, rocking back and forth to try to free herself. Or at least enjoy the situation, "Well, before we do that, can you two wonderful ladies do the test for me? Bonnie really wants a perfect review."

"Well, if it's for Bonnie," Saliva sighed, "Try not to mess this up for her Viper."

"If I check the scoreboard, you're the one who usually cracks first, Saliva," Viper backed up, letting Paprika breathe. Her hair was a ruffled mess, but there wasn't any time to fix it. She had a minute at best before these two started tearing into each other again.

"Thanks," Paprika smiled, "So the test is simple! We've got our massive research bed, some Calm Mint, the two of you, and your lovely researcher, Paprika. That's me."

She gave them a big smile, which they ignored because they were staring daggers at each other.

"Aheh. Well, the idea is the mint should let you relax and maybe let you explore this rivalry bond you have."

"Bond?" Salvia snorted, "I've just got a thirsty snake who can't keep her teeth out of my fur."

"You taste almost as sweet as you sound when I do it," Viper smirked. "Let's explore this bond, and then we can see that deep down, you just want me to handle you."

"Love that you're keen to help," Paprika clapped. Even Sarissa wasn't this flirty with her. She had no idea why they couldn't just admit their feelings. Lighting the incense burner, she sniffed in the sharp scent of the Calm Mint. It didn't work on humans, but it smelled nice in a pine fresh kitchen cleaner way. "It'll take a moment for the mint to do its thing. All you need to do is be yourselves."

"Short, furry, and delectable?" Viper grinned.

"More muscle than brain." Salvia snorted. "Desperate to be taken down a peg."

"Your gym bunny girlfriends can fill all your pegging fantasies." Viper rose up and ran a hand over some of the golden scales along her side. With something between a shrug and a breath, her dick flopped out of the fold it hid away in. "I'm the real deal."

How she hid it in that fold, Paprika had no idea. Viper's cock was just as big as the rest of her, a smooth thick length of black with a golden tip and a few swirling yellow lines running along the sides. It was a pretty but incredibly intimidating thing, even more so because Paprika knew what it could do. All her testing with Sarissa and Viper left her sore afterward; it was a good sore but still very sore. Viper's poisons made it all so very easy to take, but the body remembered what'd been done to it, and she was usually left in bed with Sarissa doting on her for a while afterward. She didn't mind. Sarissa playing nurse was so much fun, even if she was pretty terrible at understanding what 'Recovery' was meant to be about.

"Viper," Paprika admonished, though she was too entranced by Viper's dick to really put any heat in it. She got a palm on it, the warmth of it making her shiver. Arceus, she really did have the best job ever. She looked up at Viper with big blue eyes, "Wait for the Cool Mint to take effect? For me?"

"But I get so excited when I see you," Viper said, picking Paprika up under the armpits. "Ruining you is a highlight of any week. You can almost make me sweat."

"Oh, I want both of you to ruin me," Paprika huffed, "But I'd love it if you and Saliva would try to have a nice conversation first. Please? For the test."

"A lady with her hand on my dick can make any demand she likes, I'll try." Viper looked at Salvia, the Seviper looking very smug as she caught her looking at her dick. The Zangoose tipped her head up and huffed, but it was too late to deny she had been.

"You can't just ignore this," Viper said, her cock twitching as she stroked it. "What do you have to say about it, Salvia? You're practically the expert."

"Think it's leaving your brain starved of blood," Salvia snorted. She'd taken her place on the lab's bed, the massive mattress sinking under her weight. Paprika could see the muscles beneath her short fur rippling as she adjusted her weight and beckoned Viper over. "Fuck, you feel that Calm Mint? It's nice like I've already filled Paprika here up and am enjoying the afterglow."

Post-orgasmic clarity? That was an interesting property for any Mint. The previous research had said it mellowed Pokémon out, but not this intensely. Maybe it was the combination of types? Paprika pulled out her notebook to scribble a few lines, then gasped as she felt her lab dress being pulled up.

"I do feel good. Salvia, unwrap my present for me," Viper said, pulling the dress up so she could throw Paprika onto the bed. Salvia met her there, her fuzzy arms wrapping up Paprika in a comforting embrace, even as her fingers dug into the lab dress and got to work ripping it off. Paprika got through about five a week. They were pretty easy to tear.

"Ladies! Goodness."

"Don't worry about that. It was just in the way." Salvia soothed, her fingers rubbing along the sides of Paprika's body. The firm press left her gasping as she felt the weight of Viper settles on her back. "Just be ready to enjoy yourself. We can show her a good time, can't we, Viper?"

"I bet you I can make her chew through a pillow," Viper purred as her fingers slid down Paprika's body. Her long fingers plunged into Paprika's panties as she wrapped up Paprika's legs in her powerful coils. The pressure on her legs and the firm press of the Seviper's fingers against her pussy had her squirming and gasping. Still, she managed to get her pen ready to write down some observations. "I'm going to make her shake so much that her notes are unreadable."

"Good luck with that," Salvia grinned, her stubby fangs gleaming as she ripped away at her lab dress. The shredded remains of Paprika's dress fell away, and Salvia sucked her teeth. "Fuck she looks so good. I'm going to make sure she can't hold that pen up, much less write with it."

Increased Libido? No, these two were always relentlessly horny around each other. But they weren't bickering quite as much. She should try to prompt the usual reaction.

"Which of you can do it better? I'll have to include that in my report."

"Can't decide?" Salvia's cock rubbed along Paprika's thigh as her hands kneaded Paprika's flesh, just grabbing whatever she could get. She didn't have Viper's fearsome size, but that wasn't a bad thing. Viper was a challenge, while Salvia was a nice thick dick that always left Paprika feeling wonderfully full. They loved to throw new Researchers at Salvia as a way to get them used to the job. Salvia's stamina and attentive care always left them leaving their first day with big smiles. Not walking straight, but happy.

"You want me to pick my favorite?" Paprika blushed. "You sure you want to know?"

"Forget it," Viper said, pressing her down against Salvia, her hands slipping around Paprika's body to run over Salvia's powerful arms. "Let's just enjoy her. I'll give her a little nibble. Get her warm for me."

The Seviper's fangs never hurt when they pricked her skin. If anything, they seemed to be coated with liquid pleasure. Viper had a whole suite of poisons with her Moves, and this stirred up memories for Paprika, reminders of her time with them both. Vivid, almost real moments of getting plowed senseless, and her body sang in anticipation. Viper was teasing her as the poison flowed through Paprika, her fingers just rubbing along the outside of Paprika's slit, her nails teasing the sensitive nerves.

"Always impresses me how quickly you get them warmed up," Salvia grabbed Paprika's waist and lifted her. She tried to lean back against Viper, but the snake lady nudged her forward, her body wavering about to fall down onto Salvia. Dangerous, if she slipped, she'd speared on more dick than she could reasonably handle. The danger of it was a little bit of a thrill. "Oh, did I just give you a compliment? I think the Calm Mint is loosening my tongue some. You?"

"My poison usually makes a lady wet, but you were already dripping," Viper whispered, her voice right by Paprika's ear. Paprika could hear the smugness in it. "It's not my poisons. This piece of ass is addicted to Salvia. She can't get enough of the fluffball here. Understandable."

"Is this a trick?" Salvia said as she lined herself up with Paprika's pussy. Viper actually helped her, her fingers steering Salvia in. "Where's the insufferable bitch I know and love?"

Helping each other? Expressing love? Maybe the Calm Mint dose burned was a bit too strong. This was some very frank honesty from the two. To admit their feelings would be wonderful, and she could always write it up as a positive outcome of the experiment. Still, she didn't want them to embarrass themselves completely.

"I think the Calm Mint is affecting you both too strongly," Paprika gasped, trying to line her words up as Salvia was slowly sliding her cock in at an achingly slow pace with her red eyes firmly locked on Paprika's. Salvia loved watching women break against her. It always made her feel powerful, and she was really good at it. For all of Viper's teasing, the Zangoose was no less of a lady killer.

"We can handle it. You focus on handling this," Salvia grunted as she slid home. Paprika couldn't help but grunt, grabbing handfuls of red and white fur as she felt her insides lose the battle and shift. The sensation was incredible, like an earthquake happening inside her. She was slick with sweat and arousal both, and the Zangoose was just using that wetness to grind herself deep inside. "Fuck you're warm. So soft, so good."

"She is. One of the best." Viper didn't purr exactly, but her hisses were very close, making Paprika's skin shake. "Watching you go to town on her will be a treat."

"You really want just to watch?" Salvia growled, her hips rolling, and Paprika cried out as she felt Salvia's dick stretch her out. Unbearably good, these two were simply too much, and that was perfect. Sometimes, a bit of 'too much' really hit the spot.

"You'd rather watch me?" Viper's fangs ran over Paprika's neck, the poison on them making her moan. "I like your drive. You don't let being smaller hold you back."

"I'm pretty fucking big," Salvia snorted. "Just hard to compare to a monster like you."

Paprika's notes really were a mess. She was trying to prop up her notebook on Salvia's chest, but every thrust had her squiggling all over the page. She really should have gotten an audio recorder for this one. Sarissa not being here to help her take notes was rough!

"Monster?" Viper said, rubbing her cock along Paprika's back. The massive length was a hot burning line, and her target was clear. The way her fingers massaged into Paprika's ass made it very clear on her intentions. "You're dripping with compliments today. That Mint must be going to your head."

"You're overwhelming, and you know it," Salvia snorted, "But that's what I need. It's fun drilling a human into a bed so hard she can't even speak, but I don't want to lose my edge having easy lays. I have to work to fuck better than you. You're just what I need."

Goodness, Paprika was going to cry, and not just because her insides were getting rearranged with practiced precision. This was almost sweet. These two rivals finally get to bond properly. The Calm Mint was incredible! They should use it all the time.

"You're pretty challenging yourself." Viper's voice was thick with hunger as she leaned her head down to nuzzle into the crook of Paprika's shoulder. Her breasts were a soft cushion for Salvia to press her back into as she bounced Paprika on her cock. Paprika liked to think she was good at sex, but these two weren't even letting her move to use her skills. They had complete control of this and wanted to show off. "Make her moan for me."

"Easy," Salvia grunted, fingers digging into Paprika's waist. With her strength, it was a simple matter of pulling Paprika up and down on her length, fucking her like she was just a toy. Paprika was utterly helpless as the Zangoose fucked up into her, her cock stretching Paprika wide, the sheer thickness of her making Paprika's eyes roll. Salvia was panting, her fur soaked with sweat as her eyes narrowed, "Oh, you like getting a proper workout?"

"So good," Paprika said, trying not to squeal. Salvia's cock was hitting her deep, and it was hard to keep her mind on her work. She'd managed a few notes, but her brain was starting to fog up, and she could feel a satisfying warmth spreading out from where her insides were being pounded. "Love exercise so much."

"I didn't hear a moan," Viper tutted and pressed her massive breasts onto Paprika's back. It was impossible to resist the sheer weight of the Seviper. Paprika and Salvia were forced deeper into the bed as Viper's hands went around Paprika's body, and her fingers stroked along the Zangoose's shaft. "Here, let me help."

"V-Viper! Take it easy!" Paprika gasped as her pen dug into her notepad so hard it tore a gouge through her notes. "Your poison can only do so much!" The Zangoose was buried deep, the soft fur on her crotch pressed right against Paprika's pussy, but her hips were still rocking back and forth as Viper's fingernails teased at Paprika's sensitive pussy lips. It was overwhelming; Paprika didn't just moan; she screamed, her voice high and desperate as her insides were rocked.

"Salvia has a gorgeous dick, doesn't she?" Viper said, her lips running over Paprika's ear. Her fingers were stroking Salvia's length, the Zangoose shuddering under their touch, "You only need a little bit of venom to take all of her, and you're practically in tears with how good she is."

"She'll need a lot more venom for you," Salvia said, huffing as she tried to keep her voice steady. She was enjoying this far too much, if she wasn't careful, she'd be filling Paprika up very early. "You're a fucking monster."

"I'm the big bad snake," Viper hissed, the feeling of her cock's head rubbing at Paprika's asshole, making Paprika shudder in anticipation.

Every time, it made her toes curl a little at the thought of it actually going into her. "My fit rival here can fuck you so perfectly. I don't have her skills. Just this big dick and this little hole."

"I wish you'd try harder," Salvia growled as she fucked Paprika back into Viper, teasing her cock as Paprika's ass slid along that massive cock head. She was slowing her strokes as she felt an orgasm build, her chest heaving as she took big labored breaths. "You could have skill. I want to see you at your best."

"You couldn't compete," Viper said, her hands moving to Salvia's shoulders and gripping them hard, her claws digging in. "And don't you dare cum and make me a liar. You're better than that."

"Fuck you," Salvia growled, her teeth gritted into a fanged smile.

"I'll fuck this ass instead. Maybe you can be dessert." Viper chuckled as she kept her hands on Salvia's shoulders and pressed her hips forward. She didn't stop the grinding pressure until Paprika's body gave way. She was just so unreally strong there was no resisting it, and even the poison couldn't quite dampen the burn of Paprika being stretched out over that monster. Paprika felt her body flood with adrenaline, making everything happening to her even more vividly intense. Every touch was amplified to an excruciating degree as her body primed itself to simply survive.

Because this was too much, it was just way too much. Any chance Paprika had of taking good notes was done. Her insides were stretched and filled, her mind going completely blank as the two cocks inside her twitched. There was nothing her body could do. Even if she had wanted to move, her thoughts were so scrambled from the overwhelming dicking she was getting she wouldn't have been able to send a coherent command to her limbs. She fell back on sheer instinct and moaned. Loud and hard.

"There's the moan I wanted," Viper said with smug approval as she leaned down, her arms wrapping around Salvia's head and pulling the two Pokémon into a kiss. Paprika could barely breathe as she was pulled tight between the two. Their tongues were locked, fighting against each other as Salvia's skill tried to beat out Viper's throat stretcher. Even as they kissed, their hips didn't stop moving, their thrusts becoming a single movement. A smooth wave that rocked Paprika up and down on their dicks, the two filling her completely and then some. The cocks were touching inside of her, every bump making them mumble in their frantic kiss and pick up the pace. Paprika wasn't just being fucked; she was being stuffed full, and her body couldn't take the strain.

The orgasm was almost a mercy. An overwhelming release of all that built-up energy had Paprika crying out into Salvia's fur, a practically feral cry of pleasure as her body felt the overwhelming power of these two working together. Her pussy clamped down on Salvia's dick as her heart beat so fast it was almost one long note, and that triggered a chain reaction. Salvia's hips bucked upwards, a roar of pleasure bursting out of her lips over Viper's tongue as her cum flooded Paprika. She was already overwhelmed by the feeling of two enormous cocks in her, adding warm thick lubrication to it, making every thrust easier and easier?

Paprika's orgasm just kept going. It was impossible for her body to do anything else, not with these two still fucking her, their own moans and cries drowning her out as they fucked her with renewed fervor. Her notebook fell out of her hand and hit the ground with a dull thud, her pen scratching across the floor as she reached back for something, anything, to hold on to. Her fingers found Salvia's fur and gripped it as the Zangoose and the Seviper kept their brutal pace.

"Fuck her, Salvia. Fuck her good," Viper growled, breaking the kiss and grabbing Paprika's ass hard enough that her claws dimpled the skin. "Let her know you're the best."

"No!" Salvia growled, her own hips smacking back against Viper. The sound of their bodies crashing against Paprika was obscene, the fleshy claps that rattled even the pleasurable thoughts out of her brain. Paprika was being bodily pounded into a whole higher level of thought. "You're the best, Viper. You're the biggest. You're the strongest. You barely need to try, but when you do? You shine so fucking bright."

Salvia and Viper's cocks were rubbing together through the thin wall separating Paprika's insides. It was almost tender, like a kiss deep inside of her body. The feeling of their combined lengths pressing into her and then sliding back was hypnotic, and she could only cry out and shudder in response.

"I have to be honest," Salvia groaned. "The Mint's doing nothing for me. I just wanted to say it finally, sorry."

"I know," Viper snorted. "I lied about it hitting me. I'm thinking perfectly clearly. I wanted to hear you say it."

"I should have guessed," Salvia growled. "Fucking sneak."

"I never lied beyond that. I really do respect you. You don't let your handicap stop you from beating me sometimes. Use that anger so we can both be better. Because the results speak for themselves."

Paprika burbled. She couldn't even respond to complain about them lying about her testing. A flurry of body-shaking orgasms made talking so tricky.

"We can have our fight later." Salvia grinned, "Right now, we should Paprika so hard she can't remember her own name. Then tell her to rerun this test sometime."

"I'm game." Viper nodded, "And maybe once she's done, we can see what other Mint she's got to burn. Maybe one will work, and I'm feeling like today's a day we really push ourselves."

--

"Paprika, I can't read these notes," Bonnie said. She'd put them on Pauline's thigh, the Inspector was laid across her desk and soaked from head to toe in sweat. Bonnie alternated between her legs and leafing through Paprika's report. "One of these pages is just a crude drawing of you deep throating a dick."

"Sorry, Bonnie. They had fun with my notepad after I passed out. I included it for completeness. I have a proper after-action report typed up at the end. The Seviper and Zangoose rivalry may not be as intense as we think. I've strong signs it's a more healthy rivalry."

"Is that why you feel so sore?" Sarissa said in Paprika's ear. She was possessing Paprika and Pauline right now, feeding Paprika little snippets of what Bonnie's tongue was doing to Pauline. Paprika wasn't a jealous girl by nature, but the things being done to Pauline with that tongue. She was a little jealous.

"It might be intense in a different way." Paprika blushed. "I think it's worth pursuing further."

"Good work," Bonnie dipped between Pauline's legs again, making the Inspector grind her head back against the desk. Her perfect haircut had become a messy tangle, and her purple lipstick was smeared all along her body. Bonnie was an expert multitasker. She could eat a woman out to a heart-stopping orgasm and read a report with ease. She really was the perfect boss and deserved a perfect review. Bonnie was certainly working hard for it, Pauline had been here a whole day now, and she looked like she was about to melt into a puddle.

"Is Ms. Pauline going to be okay?" Paprika whispered to Sarissa as her ghostly partner made Paprika squeeze her own chest. "She's not a researcher. She's looking worn out."

"I'm riding her body. I know her as deeply as I know you." Sarissa said with a happy lilt, "She's not as wonderful as my Paprika, but she's tougher than she looks."

"Can you train her up a little? I think Bonnie isn't going to let up and she's got two days to go. She might lose her voice if she screams anymore."

A pink ribbon came from the swords leaning against the desk. It snaked out and tugged Paprika up and over to the messy oral feast Bonnie was laying on. The sounds up close were truly something. The sheer enthusiasm and dedication from Bonnie was frightening.

When she wanted to eat out a pussy she made sure to do it as perfectly as everything else in her life.

"Bonnie, would you mind if I did a little bit of an experiment on Pauline?" Sarissa said, speaking through Paprika's mouth. It was always a strange feeling; words coming out of her lips weren't her own. Thick with confidence and a hint of sly arousal, Paprika wished she could do this naturally. She sounded sexy as hell.

"Of course," Bonnie said, her voice rippling in the air as she talked to them with a burst of Psychic. She wasn't going to get up just to answer back. "You've been very helpful so far, Sarissa. Don't push her too far; we need her to be functional."

"I know how to control a lady, don't you worry."

Sarissa made Paprika bend down and gently lay her lips against Pauline's. The inspector didn't respond for a moment, her body too drained from her session with Bonnie. Sarissa's shimmer moved over Pauline's hands, and she reached up, stroking Paprika's hair as Pauline's lips slowly rose to meet hers. Paprika relaxed and let Sarissa control her body as Sarissa played with her dolls and made them kiss. It was almost textbook; able to feel both ends of the kiss, Sarissa could perfectly tune it to both their desires. Pauline got it soft, while Paprika got more tongue and firm pressing. It was so good it was dizzying, so easy to bask in while Sarissa did it better than either of them could.

"She thinks you taste sweet," Pauline whispered, and Pauline blushed as she caught Paprika's eyes. "She thinks you're hot. That's some good taste. I'll train her up a bit so she can survive. But only if I get to ride you both once this is all over."

"You already are," Paprika teased, only to get her lip bit and a moan dragged out of her throat.

"When I'm riding you, you'll know it."

Fuck, Paprika couldn't wait to finish her work now. Speaking of which, Bonnie had moved up to kiss Pauline's stomach as she set Paprika's report aside.

"I need you to look in on Moxie," Bonnie said. "She's overdue a checkup."

"Oh no," Paprika swallowed as Sarissa returned to one of her blades. "She's still hyper from evolving. She'll keep me all week. I won't finish my work."

"We've got new equipment to deal with her, and she's had people try do her checkups. They just haven't come back out. It should have worn her down some, at least. Just be careful, don't let her trick you this time, and get our service staff back, please?" Bonnie said, "And I'll send in Sarissa later to haul you all out if we don't hear from you, but I think you can't do this."

Paprika nodded and went to her doom. Moxie didn't get worn down, and this never went as planned.

---

Pressing the seam of the hazard suit together, Paprika waited for the seal to stick. She hated the Visitor Suit for Moxie; it was hot and stuffy, and the thick plastic squeaked as it moved. Still, it was the only defense against Moxie that worked, and looking like she was about to deal with a nuclear spill was a necessary evil if she actually wanted to conduct the review.

That didn't mean Paprika wasn't filled with dread at what she would see behind the airlock. Moxie may be here voluntarily because she loved being pampered, but that didn't mean she was neat and tidy. Taking a moment to ready herself and, this time start her audio recorder, Paprika punched the airlock button. The hiss of air and the heavy whirr of the locks moving were like the sounds of a crypt unlocking, a sense of foreboding building in her. The airlock's door hissed open, and the stink of sex washed out over her, her suit's scrubbers running into overdrive to try to purify the air.

The smell was overpowering, thick, and cloying as Paprika stepped in, and the airlock doors slammed shut behind her. Paprika's eyes watered from the strength of it, and her heart skipped a beat as she surveyed the room. This was far worse than she had thought.

The room was just covered in a mix of cum and purple goop. It was a literal carpet that squelched as Paprika's hazard boots took a step forward, the sheer weight of it sucking on her shoes. Thick ropes of cum were plastered everywhere. The walls, the ceiling, the floor, absolutely nothing was spared. Even the furniture had a coat of cum on it; the only colors were white and a thick, goopy purple that ran through it, the two mixed together in a dizzying swirl to decorate the room.

The drains had broken again, and nobody on Service had flagged it! Though looking around, Paprika could see why not. A few discarded Hazmat suits were thrown over furniture next to women absolutely painted in cum, their holes leaking rivulets of it as they lay in whatever shape Moxie had finished fucking them in, sleeping from pure exhaustion with big, dumb blissed smiles on their faces. Paprika's suit squeaked as she tried to pinch her nose through it in frustration.

"Moxie," Paprika said, her voice tinny through the suit's speakers. "I thought we promised to keep this clean."

A bubbling laugh came back, the whole room rumbling and dripping around Paprika, splashing off the plastic of her hazmat suit. Her suit was sealed against it, but the thick goop was oozing around her legs, her boot sinking into it until she had to pull them hard to move. Moxie's laughter was so loud and deep that the puddle was rippling and slapping against the side of her legs, the sound echoing inside her suit.

"This is clean," Moxie said, her voice a deep boom, "White is a clean color, and look how much white there is."

Paprika had to bite back a retort, taking a deep breath. If she started yelling now, Moxie would just fuck with her, and then where would the review be?

"The drains are clogged, and you're making the whole room a breeding pit," Paprika sighed, shaking her head. "I have to get more Service in here."

"Get some more cute ones." the room said. Paprika scanned it for a sign of where Moxie was hiding, but it was pointless. With this much mess, she could be absolutely anywhere.

"You think everyone is cute." Paprika moved into the room, her suit squeaking with every step. The goop was so thick, Paprika had to wade through it, the squelch and suction of the puddles trying to pull her boots off. "You might as well come out. This is a new suit. You can't sneak into these."

"But I want to play with your cute body," Paprika could hear the pout in Moxie's voice, "You've got actual stamina. Don't you want to play with me?"

"No, I'm here for a review, not play."

"Playing is reviewing." Moxie giggled. "I've been learning how much of my body I can make. That's very important research. I'm being such a good girl."

"That's a very subjective definition." Paprika laughed. "Sarissa says she's a good girl only when she wants to do terrible things to me."

"Well, take off that suit then, and let me show you how good a girl I can be."

Paprika shook her head and moved to the cum soaked couch, seeing the outline of a woman draped across it. Nancy? It was hard to tell. Everyone was such a mess. She moaned happily at Paprika's light touch, nuzzling at her suit as Paprika helped get her legs down from around her ears and tried to mop some of the goop out of her hair. It was thick, parts of it purple. Moxie's biology was incredibly strange. She'd started off small, but her cum, when warmed by a human's body heat, became more of her, and it let her grow, bit by bit.

She loved being part of the research team because it gave her a never-ending line of women visitors. Moxie had even evolved recently, and become a total nightmare ever since.

"Am I going to see your pretty butt anytime? You say you're a big deal, but I'm talking to an empty room here." Paprika teased as she straightened out a few other people. Could she unblock the drains? Probably not. That was a job for specialists, and Moxie had really broken them good. Probably on purpose.

"I love it when you call me pretty," Moxie growled, a deep rumble that had Paprika shivering in her suit. "Okay, be ready to be impressed."

With a splat, a massive pile of purple and white goop slid off the ceiling. Paprika shielded her visor from the spray as it landed, but she still got sprayed pretty bad and had to wait for the suit wipers to take care of it. It gave her a blurry sight of the purple figure growing, rising up as liquid flowed into her to make a vaguely humanoid figure. That barely came up to Paprika's chest.

"Wow, you're so big," Paprika laughed, patting them on the head. "You've been working hard."

"I can tell when you're being sarcastic!" Moxie puffed out her purple cheeks as more detail filled in on her body. She was still getting taller, the purple becoming less translucent and her form taking on more feminine details. Moxie was pretty cute in her human shape, a short stack with long flowing hair. Literally, as she didn't quite have the knack of keeping her shape together. She flowed constantly. Her face's features were more a suggestion, only her bright white eyes floating in the purple remained constant.

People might wonder why anyone would want to fuck a messy goo girl, and well, there were some really lovely upsides to it all.

Moxie pressed herself against Paprika's suit, leaning her head against the protective plastic wrap. "I've been practicing Paprika. The best Muk in Galar has almost got her shapeshifting down. I'm going to be unstoppable."

"How big can you get?" Paprika asked, "All this mess had to be worth it, right?"

"Gigantic, bigger than the city." Moxie said, "When I work out how to pull my body together and support it. For now." her mouth sunk, Five foot two."

So no change at all from her usual height. As much as Moxie wanted to be bigger, she just couldn't stop herself from oozing back into herself. Her drive to finally master her own ability usually just made a colossal mess for everyone to deal with rather than any actual progress.

"I see you're still struggling," Paprika said. "Have you tried practicing details, not height?"

"The Service staff don't last long enough," Moxie huffed, crossing her arms under her breasts. "I start to get the hang of fucking them, and they're all like, 'Aaa! Aaa! Moxie, you're too much! Too beautiful and talented! I'm cumming to death!'" Her impression of human speech sounded more like a chipmunk. Paprika poking in her nose to tease her at being so cheeky. She took a breath and popped it back out, looking up at Paprika with those big white eyes. "I thought having ten of them would help, so I could rotate them, but it's no good. They just melt. Can I have ten more? I swear, I'm so close."

Paprika looked at Moxie's pleading eyes through her visor, and her heart broke a little. She wanted the Muk to get the control she wanted, but her complete lack of focus always sabotaged her. She would have to report back to Bonnie that not only had no progress been made, but she'd even backslid a bit, blocking the drains. That'd mess up her perfect report. It's a shame Sarissa struggled to possess Moxie; the pair's lack of a fully formed body got in the way of things. Sarissa was all about control of bodies. They'd have been perfect for each other.

Well. Paprika was Sarissa's Partner! The least she could do was fill in for her wonderful Sarissa and ensure Bonnie's review remained perfect. If she had to have some incredible sex to do it, that was part of the job.

"How about this? You let me get out of this suit, and we can have some fun," Paprika offered.

"Fun?" Moxie's eyes widened with excitement, "Oh, you're gonna have so much fun, I promise. Ladies love me."

Paprika looked around at the passed-out or moaning cum-soaked heaps scattered around Moxie's room. It was more that Moxie loved ladies, and they got fucked stupid in return. Not unpleasant, but not exactly what Moxie needed.

"Okay, give me a moment," Paprika said, pulling the inner tabs to unseal her suit gloves, the cool air from the room rushing in to replace the muggy feeling of the enclosed suit. The smell that came with it was sickly sweet. Moxie's toxins were incredibly potent, and Paprika felt her heart beating quicker as they seeped into her skin. Even when Moxie had been a lil' Grimer, she'd gotten interest for her particularly potent Poison typing. She could make a woman orgasm with a touch or several if she was allowed to spread. Her lack of control had made her a wandering disaster until some Rangers convinced her to come in for Research so they could help her control her power.

She had not learned any control and rushed into the seam between Paprika's gloves.

"I've been wanting you forever. You're so strong. I bet you can handle me," Moxie whispered, her voice vibrating across Paprika's skin, the Muk's goo filling the inside of the suit, a few bits of electronics sparking and dying.

"Moxie! That was a brand new suit."

"Recycle will fix it," Moxie said. "It should be illegal for you to wear clothes anyway. Nobody should have to wear clothes. They should just all swim in me and be happy."

Paprika didn't have any response to that. She was too busy trying to get off the suit so she could shake Moxie out. She could feel Moxie's touch, a soft and caressing embrace, as her poison was already starting to work its magic.

"You feel so good to touch, Paprika," Moxie moaned, the whole suit vibrating with the sound. "Come on, just have fun. I'll put on a show for you."

Moxie's poison was already spreading, a warm flush in Paprika's skin as she finally got the helmet off, her hair falling out in a cascade. She let out a moan. Moxie had already made her cum, her body reflexively trembling as a trail of wetness trickled down her thigh. Paprika endured. Sarissa had made her cum way harder. She wasn't going to collapse at the very first orgasm.

She still needed a few breaths to steady herself. Moxie hit hard.

"Fuck." Paprika panted as she shucked off the top half of the suit like an oversized T-shirt, looking down at the purple slime that coated her body. She could feel Moxie squirming all over her, the Muk's soft goo massaging into her skin, a sensation like a hundred hands touching her at once. She needed to channel some Sarissa here if she wanted this to work. "I told you to wait, if you don't behave, I'll make you."

Moxie squealed happily at the idea, the Muk's voice resonating through her entire body, making Paprika tremble again. Fuck. Moxie's voice was like a physical thing, an echo of pleasure running through her.

"You're quivering," Moxie cooed, "What you going to do? Spank me? Good luck."

Paprika's mind was clouded, a foggy haze of desire and lust, a warm throbbing need that Moxie had ignited inside her. She had to keep her head in the game. Be the focus Moxie didn't have.

"I'll do worse than that."

"As if," Moxie snorted, "You're going to cum like a good girl for me, Paprika. You're not in charge here."

Paprika's brain struggled to think straight, a fog settling in as her thoughts swirled around her head. Moxie had already done a number on her; her body was a mass of misfiring nerves. It'd be so easy to give in to the pleasure, but then Bonnie would be sad she didn't get a perfect score, and there was no way that was going to happen.

Paprika took a deep breath, pushing through the haze of arousal to take a seat on the ruined couch, the cushions squishing underneath her, soaked in a mix of fluids. She pulled some of Moxie off her, balling the goo up in her lap.

"I think I am, and you're going to behave for me," Paprika said, squeezing her fist tight and giving the Moxie ball a little shake.

"Jiggling me?" Moxie laughed. "You can squeeze me if you want, babe, work some of that stress out. I'll work out the rest."

It wasn't working, so Paprika went further and shoved her hand deep inside the Moxie blob, stroking her fingers inside, feeling the slick walls of Moxie's form squeeze around her. It was warm and sticky, and the goo rippled around her hand and tightened, trying to suck her deeper.

"What are you doing?" Moxie's voice shook, a ripple running through her body, "I'm the one who goes inside!"

"Then you should be able to take it," Paprika smirked, curling her fingers, exploring Moxie's insides, her fingertips brushing against a soft lump inside the gooey mass. Her fingers dug into it, Moxie's goo shifting to reform a body in Paprika's lap. Paprika gave that nub a quick rub between finger and thumb, and Moxie let out a shuddering moan that shook Paprika's whole body.

"Stop that," Moxie whined, her voice vibrating through her entire body, rippling in waves across Paprika's thighs. She formed a face to look at Paprika, big white eyes staring up at her. "That's cheating."

"You want me to stop? But you made this for me to play with," Paprika teased, giving that nub a pinch rolling it back and forth. She wasn't sure what she was playing with, but it was something sensitive. The rest of Moxie's body trembled and shifted, flowing and changing with each pinch.

"Why does it feel so good?" Moxie's eyes were glazed and her words were slurring. "Humans are so weird."

Oh, Moxie hadn't just been trying to make a body. She'd been copying the women here. And started with the bits she loved the most.

"This is my new favorite spot," Paprika cooed, stroking her fingertip around the sensitive nub, enjoying how it made Moxie's goo squirm in her lap. "You can make something nice when you focus."

"Clits are fun," Moxie huffed. "You press a thousand licking tendrils up against them and ... oh, let me show!"

Paprika felt something slip between her legs, a thin line of goo that broke apart inside her pussy and homed in on her clit with unerring precision. What came next was exactly what Moxie had promised: a thousand little licking tongues, all working together in perfect concert. It crashed into her so hard that her vision blurred.

"Too much," Paprika moaned. "Fuck Moxie, where's all this control usually?"

"Anything is worth making you have fun!" Moxie grinned. "I'm going to make you cum harder than you ever have before."

The little purple tendril was working overtime to stimulate, sending a buzz racing through her body, a pleasure so intense Paprika felt like her brain would melt out of her ears. Her body shuddered, and an orgasm exploded within her, the suddenness of it taking her by surprise. Moxie kept working at her, not letting her catch her breath as she kept teasing and licking at her clit. "You're so wet, Paprika. It feels like you're melting around me. Cumming more and more. Become part of me."

Paprika couldn't help herself, a second orgasm crashing down on her, a hot flush racing up her body and sizzling away in her head. Her whole body tingled with the building heat of it. She couldn't resist this. She was going to break unless she did something drastic.

So she took the goo girl in her lap and just threw it up at her face, sinking her head into the purple muck.

"Wait, no, what are you doing?" Moxie squeaked, a muffled cry as she tried to reorientate her body by shifting her mass around. Paprika didn't give her the chance. Her tongue lashed out and found that nub pressing her lips against it and giving a firm suck. Moxie was delicious as some of her flowed into Paprika's mouth; her toxins just overwhelmed her taste buds and made them scream with pleasure. It was an absolute feast, and Paprika worked her tongue like she was going to clean out the whole buffet.

It was Moxie's turn to lose it, her body shaking and trembling as Paprika's tongue licked her out. Her goo was flowing all over the place, a constant shifting as her body was overwhelmed with pleasure, a constant moaning buzz as she struggled to cope. She was reverting to a heavy mass, the shape of a woman occasionally rising out of it to claw at the ground or plant kisses on Paprika's body.

Paprika felt the rush of victory as Moxie gave up and started cumming, the goo girl's body trembling and writhing around her, a constant flow of goop splattering everywhere as Moxie lost control and reverted to a big purple quivering blob.

"Stupid sensitive humans," Moxie whimpered. "Is that what it's like for you?"

"Probably harder," Paprika said, "And we can go a few times. Can you?"

"I need a break." Moxie sniffed. "I'm going to make five hearts so they can all beat so fast they vibrate."

"Vibrations?" Paprika bit her lip. "We could work with that."

"Dicks are so easy." Moxie groaned. "I can't believe humans endure this."

"Learned something?"

"Maybe," Moxie sniffed. "More research required."

Well. She had a while to go on the session. More research was required.

---

"Oral really is the best," Bonnie said as she sat in her office chair, reading over her report. Pauline was on her knees before Bonnie, giving her a rather enthusiastic blowjob, that faint shimmer of Sarissa possessing her glowing away. The other Sarissa clone was behind Bonnie, reading over her shoulder as the ghostly lady tried to bite Bonnie's ear. She couldn't, but she was trying.

"Yes. Oral. The best." Pauline said though it was barely intelligible with her mouth full of Hattrem dick. She'd already made Bonnie cum a couple of times, a few rivulets of the white pearly stuff running down her face. "Getting better."

"I've been training her up," Sarissa smiled at Paprika. Her smile was weird, like a dark void somewhere else, but seeing it still made Paprika's heart race. Sarissa was the best. "She's as much of a perfectionist as our Bonnie. Taught me a few things even."

"I'd appreciate the effort," Bonnie sighed, ruffling her light pink fingers through Pauline's hair. "She's been so thorough with this review."

Pauline made a happy grumble at the praise. She kept at her work, her tongue swirling around the Hattrem's cock as her lips sunk and rose, a faint shimmer running across her skin from Sarissa's ghostly guiding touch.

"Moxie's report is fascinating," Bonnie said, pointing to the stack of papers on her desk. "It sounds like she'd benefit from someone who can resist her poisons enough to make her cum. She was showing far better formation after you'd finished with her."

"You made our troublesome Muk come her brains out so hard," Sarissa purred. "So proud of you."

Paprika blushed with pride. "Anything for you two."

"Well, with this, I think we have a perfect sweep." Bonnie smiled, her voice growing breathy and husky as Pauline worked her over. "No need for further Research. We didn't even need that extra day."

"No more Research," Sarissa's voice was filled with a mixture of joy and sorrow. "I'm going to miss Pauline's body. She's a great student."

"A gift for the road then," Bonnie said, her eyes half closed as she was close to orgasm, her fingers tightening around Pauline's hair, holding her tight against her cock.

"Let me share this with Paprika. Moxie gave me an idea."

Sarissa floated over the desk and raced her hand over Paprika's skin. The feeling of that hot, thick dick Pauline was guzzling suddenly dropped into her head.

"Fuck," Paprika moaned, her whole body tensing as the sudden feeling of giving a very vigorous blowjob without any of the effort made her body shiver. She leaned her head to bump against the ghostly Sarissa. "Spoil me."

"Better than anyone else."

"Mmm, you really have trained her well, Sarissa," Bonnie purred, her fingers digging into Pauline's hair as the Hattrem started to tremble.

"Here comes a gift for you and a treat for me," Sarissa whispered.

Bonnie's dick was twitching, and Paprika felt that flutter in her mouth. Then the first shot of hot, thick cream filled Paprika's throat, a hot, delicious mess that she didn't have to get sticky to enjoy.

Pauline, on the other hand, got very sticky as she couldn't swallow faster than it came, cum spilling down her front and splashing over her breasts.

"Thank you for your work, Pauline," Sarissa cooed, floating over to the woman and planting a ghostly kiss on her cheek. "I'm sorry you didn't get your shot at Paprika, but if we're done with work, I'm stealing her."

"Always a pleasure," Pauline blushed. "You're taking her?"

"I'm going to do things to her that should be a crime," Sarissa grinned. "Thanks for the perfect review."

Pauline mopped some cum off her chest thoughtfully. "Actually..."

"Pauline!" Bonnie gasped, "Don't you dare."

"You're short one Signature Move test," Pauline said. "It's optional for branches, but is it really perfect if you didn't get all the extra credit?"

"We don't have a Pokémon with a Signature move on the books, Pauline," Bonnie said, her blue hair swaying down to caress Pauline's cheeks. "Can't you give me a pass?"

"Expect less from my perfect manager?" Pauline grinned, "Absolutely not."

"Maybe a little of me rubbed off on her," Sarissa shrugged. "About time she got a little more assertive."

Pauline's briefcase had been left forgotten next to Bonnie's desk for days. Pauline put it up on the table, opening the clips. There was a bright, warming light as she opened it. "You weren't meant to get this until you got a perfect score, but I never doubted you would. I can bend the rules a little."

"What's that?" Bonnie said, "And you knew I'd pass?"

"Never doubted it. My gift to you," Pauline smiled, placing a little pink gem in Bonnie's palm. The inside of it swirled with bright white light, sparkling as it glittered inside.

Bonnie's eyes went wide, and she bit her bottom lip. "Fairy Stones are incredibly rare. Pauline! This is too much."

"Don't expect a yearly bonus," Pauline giggled, "I chipped in a bit myself. It's been so good watching you grow into the role. Paprika's not missed a single report, your staff is at a higher level than any branch and, well." she blushed. "I want to see you at your very best."

"These two dorks," Sarissa whispered to Paprika. "They make a cute couple, though, don't they?"

"I feel we should slink off," Paprika whispered back. "I think there's only one Signature Move that Pauline wants to see right now."

"Paprika, Sarissa, don't you dare leave." Pauline snapped, "We need a Researcher for this, and you're the best Bonnie has."

"Damn right we are," Sarissa said, floating over to Bonnie. "You going to use that thing, or do I have to make you?"

"It's all so much. I expected a good day, but this," Bonnie's blue cheeks were burning red, "Is it even safe? You know my final Evolution is a city-wide hazard."

"If you lose control." Paprika said, "But come on, Bonnie, you can wrangle us Researchers to behave. Overwhelming psychic power should be easy. Show it off!"

Pauline laid her arm on Bonnie's and leaned up to kiss her cheek. "I didn't book three days off for nothing. I've been looking forward to this. Show me the perfect Bonnie."

"Fuck, I love you all," Bonnie's words were barely a whisper as she stared at the gem. "You want perfect, you'll get it."

"Love you too," Pauline's eyes were getting a bit teary. "We can talk binding later."

"Binding?" Bonnie gasped, "Um, I mean, of course, if that's okay."

"Arceus rail me over a rainbow," Sarissa groaned. "Use the stone already! I want to see how big your ass gets."

Paprika nods. She couldn't disagree with that.

"Okay." Bonnie smiled. "Make sure you write a report on this after."

The stone in her hand started to glow, and a swirl of bright pink light filled the room. The warmth of it on Paprika's skin made her feel giddy. It was like mainlining a pixie stick and kissing a girl right after, something she'd only done once, but this was exactly like that. A quick, heart-pounding rush of pure 'fuck yes!'

Bonnie's body shifted in the blinding light, her black silhouette undergoing rapid changes. She got tall fast, shooting up like a rocket and then exploding out in all directions. Her hips widened, a huge bubble butt forming as her body drank in the fairy energy flowing around her. There was a loud rip as her office sweater exploded, unable to contain her chest as it ballooned into a truly massive pair of tits. Her long, blue hair flowed behind her, the strands shifting and flowing like a gentle breeze was blowing them around, twirling to form a ponytail almost as tall as she was. Pink flowed up the tip of the ponytail like it'd been dipped in pain, coloring half of her hair to give her a nice two-tone.

She blinked a new set of pure black eyes, a little more mischievous and twinkling than her old, more open and understanding ones. With a slow breath, she ran a hand over her curvy figure and then looked down at everyone staring. She'd grown a few feet; none of them rose higher than her chest now. Not that it was a bad thing to be eye level with at all. The last scraps of her outfit fell off her, leaving her standing naked, towering above them. Her dick swung almost casually to slap against her thighs as she shook her new ass, the shaft thick enough to make even Paprika swallow a lump in her throat.

"I'm going to have to really try to stretch my lips around then," Pauline said, fanning herself with some paper. "How does it feel? Because it looks fucking amazing."

"Good," Bonnie said, a smile spreading across her face, a slight pink tinge running across her cheeks. "Really, really good."

"Yeah. It really does," Paprika said feeling her mouth go dry and head light. Bonnie's body was so perfect it defied reality. She felt like she'd faint if she looked at it too long.

"I'm going to have fun breaking a dick that good in," Sarissa grinned. "But I think I'll sit back and watch this one to begin with. I want to see two humans struggle with the monster they've created."

"It's not too big, is it?" Bonnie said, staring down at her own tits. "I feel it throbbing down there, but I'm in the way of myself. Oh, wait, hold on."

There was a light pressure, and then Paprika felt something run through her mind, a big comforting presence that shushed her worries at its intrusion as it borrowed her eyes.

"Nice," Bonnie grinned. "And your thoughts are so clear now. It's like reading a report right out of your head, Paprika."

"A nice trick. So what am I thinking?" Pauline said, a hungry smile playing over her lips.

"That you want to put a ring on this?" Bonnie said, tapping her newly enhanced chest.

"What? No!" Pauline blushed. "Well, maybe. I don't think I'm worthy of that anymore."

"Strange, your judgment is usually impeccable. A rare miss from you," Bonnie admonished, "Get on your knees. Less thinking and more worship will fix this."

Paprika and Pauline looked at each other, and understanding passed rapidly through them. Their knees hit the office floor so hard the wood panel creaked.

"Now, we were talking signature moves, weren't we?" Bonnie said, her cock bouncing as she walked toward them. It almost touched their faces when she stopped, and Paprika felt like her office responsibilities had suddenly gotten a lot bigger. "Paprika, what's a Hatterene's signature move?"

"M-magic Powder," Paprika stammered. Arceus, it was right there! Attached to hips that could have done demolition work. The sheer height of Bonnie now made her words sound like they were a commandment from on high, and Paprika was feeling mighty faithful. "It shares some of their psychic talents? It's not well-researched. Hatterene are usually reclusive."

"Well, I aim to stick around." Bonnie smiled wickedly over the top of those mountainous breasts as her long lick of hair caressed under both their chins, tipping their heads up. "So let's do some research."

Bonnie blew a puff of glitter into their faces, and a rush of thoughts crashed through Paprika's head. Thousands upon thousands of memories swirled around in her head, and she felt herself drown in the tide. It was overwhelming, the sheer scale of it all. She felt her knees weaken, and in a flash, Sarissa was by her side, keeping her upright by taking control of her legs and locking them.

"Bonnie, help her." Sarrisa hissed. "You get inside her body; you have a responsibility. I shouldn't need to lecture you."

"That's not what's happening," Bonnie said, her voice a comforting presence that cut through the maelstrom of thoughts. Erected barriers so Paprika didn't lose herself in a million conflicting memories. "Take a few breaths, Paprika, then tell her what Magic Powder really does."

Paprika did just that, feeling her chest swell as she took a few labored breaths to calm herself. It felt strange. You didn't notice your own breathing until you took a breath far bigger than normal. Paprika raised her hand to check her chest and felt her palm bump against something massive. And soft. And sensitive. Blinking, Paprika looked down and saw her new, enormous tits and just over the crest of those mountains, Pauline on her knees, staring up adoringly. And herself.

"Oh fuck me, I'm possessing Bonnie," Paprika said. Oddly, the words came out of her mouth, and hearing herself in the third person wasn't making the adjustment any less disorientating.

"It's more of a mind sharing," Bonnie said, "But if you want to be fucked, that I can do."

It was so unreal. She'd had her body borrowed plenty, and Sarissa often shared what she felt with Paprika. It's what made them such a good team. But this was a step beyond. She felt like she was Bonnie. All her prestigious Psychic power, staggering curves, and incredible prehensile hair felt like it was Paprika's own. She was as close to being a Pokémon as a human could get, and the sheer thrill almost made her faint. It was a dream come true.

"Oh fuck yes," Paprika whispered, grabbing one of her tits and feeling the soft flesh yield to her grip. Bigger hands made it feel even nicer, and there was still much more to come to terms with. "It's so... wow. I'm feeling a Pokémon's urges for the first time. They're so strong! I just want to bend Pauline over a table and mating press her until the sun goes down."

"Pauline?" Sarissa purred as one of her ghostly forms curled around the inspector. "Please humble my partner, show her how difficult it will be to do anything without Bonnie's help."

"I liked the mating press idea, but it'd be my pleasure to help Sarissa," Pauline said and wrapped her hand around Bonnie's dick. Which Paprika was sharing right now. The feeling of a hand on her shaft made her body gasp, and Pauline didn't give her time to adjust before wrapping her lips around the fat head of Bonnie's dick. The warm wetness of Pauline's mouth sucking gently, the softness of her tongue. Bonnie was enjoying it, radiating contentment, but for Paprika, it was a first, and she could not stop her separated body gasping. It didn't even need air! Paprika was just reflexively hyperventilating.

"Holy fuck, you feel so soft. How does this thing stay so hard and still feel so nice? You're barely able to squeeze it, and it still feels like a velvet vice. Arceus, fuck, your throat's a miracle."

"This is so much fun," Sarissa laughed, "A human having to fuck like a Pokémon and crumbling. Pauline, do you want to show my hopeless Trainer what we really have to endure?"

"Absolutely," Pauline smiled, pulling her mouth away from Bonnie's shaft with a wet pop. "I heard mating press? If Bonnie wants to try her chances, I've got all day for her."

"Don't feel bad about being overwhelming, Paprika," Bonnie said as she used her hair to loop around Pauline's ankles and fold her up. "I'm struggling myself. Pauline really is something."

"I'm struggling more," Paprika groaned, looking at the Inspector getting bent in half, her fat, luscious thighs spread wide, her dripping pussy in perfect position for what was about to happen. Every inch of her screamed with hunger for what was about to happen. It really impressed Paprika that Bonnie could handle emotions this raw. No wonder they had Pokémon like Moxie who couldn't think beyond their dick. Pokémon dick had a lot to say for itself and felt so, so hard to argue with.

"I'm never going to write this down in a report," Paprika said, watching Bonnie line up her dick with Pauline's pussy. She couldn't even feel the wetness yet. How was she meant to deal with that? "This is unreal."

"We'll come up with something," Bonnie said, her voice a comforting presence as her new dick pressed forward against Pauline's waiting slit. It was a big dick, and just the sensation of it grinding slowly but firmly forward had Paprika's body curled into a ball and moaning its brains out. Sarissa's glow wrapped around her body as she enjoyed the secondhand sensation of what Paprika was going through. Paprika left her body to Sarissa. Riding behind Bonnie's eyes made the rush of pleasure more manageable. Bonnie's iron will was a lot of support to lean on, but it was still intense! She had so much building up in her she had to voice it, even if it was just a rush of feeling to voice with no time for the brain to check it.

"Holy shit, you're tight. Fuck, this is insane." Paprika mewled. "Pussy is so good! Pauline, you're so squishy and fuckable!"

Mortifying stuff to say, but luckily, Pauline was in no condition to hear it. She was being very happily sawn in two by a truly tremendous cock, her plump ass bouncing off the wooden floor as her head snapped back, mouth wide, face contorted into a mask of pleasure. Despite how incredibly fucking good it felt to be inside her, it was that sight of pure delight that Bonnie was enjoying the most. A towering pillar of pride and satisfaction at tending to Pauline's desires.

Paprika wasn't prideful. She just found it hot as hell. Bonnie was doing most of the work, but she was happy to let Paprika take control to play a little. Paprika ran her hands over Pauline's taut thighs, feeling the warm, smooth skin. They were like the rest of Pauline, firm but giving, perfect for the grasping and Paprika's squeezed. Bonnie's hips rocked faster with the better leverage, and Paprika watched, utterly transfixed, as Pauline's breasts bounced hypnotically with every thrust.

"This is a dream," Paprika moaned, her voice a little too loud. "More than a dream. This makes my sex dreams tame. This is insane."

Bonnie had joked about being in porn, but Paprika could believe it because she was taking Pauline apart masterfully while clearly putting on a bit of a show. A thick dick pumping away and giving a smoking hot woman the pounding of her life would have been enough to make Paprika dizzy, but this was elevated beyond that. Bonnie's fucking was an art form, and it felt almost too good to be real. But those raw, hot waves of pleasure were real, and Paprika drank it all up.

Paprika enjoyed every twitch, every throb of Pauline's pussy against her cock as she came for what sounded like the ninth or tenth time. Maybe she hadn't at all yet, but she was so fucking loud! Her voice was going to get hoarse from the constant screaming. Pauline's legs were shaking in Paprika's grip with the force of the Hatterene's body pounding down on her, the slap of their hips crashing together sounding like a chorus of messy wet kisses.

"Fuck, fuck, fuck. I can't. Oh, it's so deep. It's so deep!" Pauline screamed. Paprika was so thankful she wasn't the only one talking stupid.

"That's my girl," Bonnie groaned, the Hatterene sharing the pleasure with Paprika, and both of them just gave up on thinking and rolled about happily in it.

"She's going to fill you up." Sarissa grinned, licking her lips as she watched the show. "Bonnie show Paprika what it's like to give a woman triplets. It'll be good for her to know." her eyes flashed dangerously. "For when it's my turn with that dick."

"Gladly," Bonnie said, not giving Paprika time to deal with the panicked and very real threat of being bred herself.

A pressure had been building that Paprika hadn't worried about, but she didn't realize what would happen when it burst. There was just a moment of tension, and then with a firm, hilting thrust Bonnie just unleashed a flood of cum inside Pauline. It was a rush of pleasure so intense it left Paprika's brain fizzing, her thoughts popping like bubbles as she tried to comprehend the sudden jolt. Paprika could feel her own body cumming. The orgasm was so raw and primal that her mind couldn't think past it, and it bled over the link. Just the sensation of pure release, the bliss that came after a long, satisfying buildup.

It was so, so much. They really did fill Pauline, cum splashing out over Bonnie's large thighs as it flowed back. A river of pearlescent white ended up coating both of their thighs, and it somehow looked beautiful. Like a victory mark, a sign of a job thoroughly well done. Pauline was grinning ear to ear, eyes closed, and squirming her head against the floor as she enjoyed the warmth and feeling of everything sloshing inside her. Her squirming teased Bonnie's already sensitive and sent little aftershock orgasms popping in Paprika's mind.

How was she ever going to write about this? This was too much for a human to handle. Magic Powder was too strong. Too dangerous.

"A great start." Bonnie laughed, and Paprika realized that while Bonnie's body was recovering from the orgasm, her cock was still as stiff as ever. "Sarissa, do you want the pleasure of doing Paprika next."

"No, wait," Pauline mewled, splayed out on the floor and panting. "Magic Powder me, I want to fuck her."

"Well, I want to as well," Sarissa said. "Wait your turn."

"Or," Paprika licked her lips. This was such a bad idea. "All three of you could do it?"

"I possess Bonnie while Pauline rides along? That's ... is that a foursome? What even is that?"

"A good time," Bonnie smirked, "And we have a whole day to go. But if you need a rest, say so. You've earned it. My hard-working Researcher."

Paprika let her mind slip back to her own body, which was far more exhausted than she'd remembered leaving it, and sat up. Face slapping right into Bonnie's new and very impressive dick.

Rest. Needed. But dick. Good.

Well. It was important they got the Research done. Even more important than that, Paprika needed to help this fledgling romance between Pauline and Bonnie get off to a racing start.

"You could work me a little harder," Paprika smiled. "And I have to test what it feels like on both ends. For Research."

"For Research." Bonnie nodded. "And maybe triplets."

Paprika blushed. Sarissa would be thrilled if she finally managed to make that work, but Paprika was pretty sure it wouldn't be easy.

Well. They had a whole day. No one could ever claim she was scared of a bit of hard work.