(Ao3)

Spike blinked, staring at his lover from between her thighs, unsure what to say. He expected her explosive orgasm that sprayed his face with droplets of her cum, but… not that.

He looked at Rarity, her face twisted with a blissful, absent-minded grin, but it was her horn, glowing with unique, pink, aura, pulsating with her erratic breath that concerned him, and after while, he finally found courage to ask her.

"Uh, Ra-Rarity…? Is-is this normal?"

"What?", Rarity looked at him, hearing the concern in his voice. "Oh, oh yes, most certainly!"

She reached and cupped his face with her front hooves. Spike has been a tremendously caring and considerate lover, making sure their love-making doesn't cause her any discomfort. And with him being a dragon twice the size of hers, it could have been problematic…

But instead, he was delicate and gentle, aiming for more only when told so. But of course there were still kinks and oddities of their biologies left to explain.

"It-It is called an afterglow.", she explained, "It-it sometimes happens to unicorns after a particularly powerful peak…"

Her voice turned sultry, as she pressed her hoof to his head, gently making his jaw meet with her overflowing pussy, the result of his masterful tonguework from a few minutes prior.

"Oh, I-I didn't know it can happen."

"Well, you only have yourself to blame…", she joked, "If it wasn't for your skilled tongue diving into my depths and licking every sensitive spot…".

Spike watched as the warm, magical glow enveloped his beloved marefriend, looking at him seductively, her hoof pointing back to her entrance, dripping with liquid lust, the droplets reflecting the magical light, making the sight of her even more arousing.

He leaned forward and kissed her, letting her taste her own juices from his lips, only deepening the light they were basking in.

But she didn't get to even enjoy his tongue, when Spike retreated, his face once more coloured with worry.

"W-Wait, that-that never happened before.", he swallowed, "Does-does that mean that I-that I did something wrong?"

"Oh, Spike!"

Rarity leapt to her hooves and brought him against her in an even tighter, possessive hug.

"Don't you ever say that. every mare, dragoness, griffon would do anything for a partner like you. So loving, and caring… "

Rarity comforted him, peppering his jaw with kisses as she explained.

"Those-those things just happen regardless of your skills, darling."

"O-okay, Rarity.", he smiled, "Still, wouldn't hurt trying to achieve one, right…?"

Rarity's cheeks brightened as she saw his lips curl into a sly, cocky smile. Next thing she knew, she was underneath him, his fingers back on her delicate lips, not caressing her, but making entrance for something far bigger.

Rarity gasped when she felt his cock's head against her entrance, and then let a wail of disappointment when he retreated.

"Spike!"

"Teasing you worked last time…", he smiled, taking his cock into his hand and sliding it back and forth. Her voice grew in desperation, dripping with need, as her drakefriend toyed with her, making Rarity wish her hindlegs were long enough to just close around him.

And all that time, he watched her face, aiming for the best moment to push forward. Rarity was almost about to demand it, when Spike predicted her command and leaned forward, stretching her walls in one, quick move.

Rarity gasped for air, her mouth instantly covered by her Spike's lips, as the two lovers moved in unison on her mattress. Spike's hand roamed her twitching body, but it was his tail, coiling around her that truly made her his. Rarity felt his warm against, behind, and most importantly, inside her, as he moved his hips, filling her time after time, making her body twist and arch.

It hasn't been that long since their first time, and yet, Spike has already proven to be an excellent lover, turning so many nights sleepless for Rarity, as he ravaged her discovering more and more of her beauty. And this one was no different, with Rarity already thinking if she should open her boutique later if she oversleeps…

And she would need more than a beauty sleep. She marvelled at the figure of Spike, towering over her, delivering steady, precise thrusts, his draconic cock aiming to pleasure every sensitive spot inside her, even those his tongue has somehow missed…

And it was the dedication of his craft that made her heart beat faster. The same Spike that once was a little dragon with a crush was now pushing her over her edge again and again, whispering sweet proclamations of love, to which she responded with loud cries and moans.

Finally, as her hind legs twitched, her back arched, and her lungs emptied all the air, her horn glowed again, exploding with streams of light that painted the room around them, as Rarity lived through her powerful orgasm, her walls draining Spike of his virile, potent seed he kept producing for her and only her.

But it wasn't just the light that made Spike gasp. Rarity's horn was glowing, but so was her body, a fact that surprised her as well. Her skin and mane became crystal-like, illuminating with millions of facets, reflecting dozens of colours that painted the walls of her bedroom in rainbows.

"Ra-Rarity!?", Spike asked, finally gathering words. "What-What-"

"Well," Rarity spoke, looking at her crystal body "I suppose this is what happens when you make love to a bearer of an Element of Harmony and fuck her brains out."

The two laughed as Spike leaned and covered her again, almost to feel the magical aura that enveloped her, making him realise how she must feel every time they cuddle.

And with their bodies joined, the two were ready to drift into well-deserved sleep, basking in colours of their shared love…

At least when Spike suddenly rose up, his face torn with a horrific realisation.

"Wait! I saw once those bright colours coming from Twilight's chambers, and then I saw Flash Sentry comi ng out of her room. Do you think-"

(Ao3)

Dipper still had that terrifying day on his mind, as if it happened yesterday. The bunker. The fight with the doppleganger, and his heartbreak.

And…

And a rather heated but awkward moment when his sister decided to lock him and Wendy in the same tight space, making his face meet with her breasts in a rather embarrassing collision.

And Wendy knew that well, feeling his skin shiver as she cupped his face, bringing him against her.

"Ssh, it's okay, I am here."

"I know…"

"We can do whatever you want…", she spoke softly into his ear, caressing his ruffled hair as their bodies pressed against the pile of clothes.

"We can just kiss, or grope if you want…"

She could feel hesitation in his voice, brought by not only the awkwardness of the party game, but the potentially scaring memories from years past.

"We can also bail out, no one is gonna blame you…"

"No it's okay.", Dipper whispered, kissing her, "I like when we you are close to me…"

Their lips met again in a slow, but fierce kiss, as their hands roamed each other's back. Lost in the bliss, Wendy went down the memory lane too, deciding to soothe her boyfriend in between his pecks.

"Remember our first kiss, dude?"

"After we tumbled down that hill escaping from the Ragna-rock monster?"

"Yeah, wild."

He pressed her slightly deeper into the wooden shelf, letting Wendy coil her legs protectively around him.

"And our first date?"

"The movie one? We've had so many of them it's difficult to say which one it was…"

"No, dude, the first first one."

Her lips curled into a sly smile, as she pressed her forehead to his.

"In the mansion. Where I learned that Dipper Pines can frickin' dance…"

She grabbed his shoulders just like she did two years ago, in the middle of the half-dilapidated ballroom, watched by dozens of ghosts and poltergeists, ready to decide if they should live or join their ranks.

Her legs crossed behind his back, sliding his crotch against hers, giving her a clear sign that the heated memory was definitely on his mind as she felt him.

"I've had a good dance partner…"

He leaned and kissed her neck, sliding down towards her loose shirt, reminiscence the sight of Wendy Corduroy in a ball gown with a cut big enough for her freckled breasts to attract his look as they danced.

Wendy moaned his name as shivers tore through her body, strengthening with each of his kiss, now reassuring her.

"And do you-"

"Yes.", Wendy replied at once, her voice dripping with lust.

"In the-"

"Yes."

"With the-"

"Yes."

"And how I-"

"YES!"

It happened in a split of a second. Dipper grabbed her thighs and effortlessly hooked her legs onto his shoulders. Her jeans got pulled up as his went down, and when their lips met in a crashing kiss, his cock slid into her overflowing, wet pussy.

Wendy roared his name, repeating her proclamations of love as wooden planks screeched and cracked under his rapid thrusts, mixing with softer, yet equally aggressive sounds of their bodies slapping against each other.

As they breaths and moaned mingled, so did their memories of dozens of dark places they got stuck in, and dozens of times when Wendy comforted him and brought his courage back.

And nothing proved that more than her voice cracking with every instance of his name as he drove her towards a crashing climax, making their surroundings rattle with each millisecond closer to their shared peak.

The next moment, several things happened at once. Dipper threw his head back as he came hard inside her, flooding her with stream after stream of his seed, Wendy howled his name, her lifted legs locking behind his head, and their vision was filled blinding light of their shared climax…. as well as flash from Tambry's phone.

The two lovers turned their heads to the right and were met with howls of laughter and cheers as their half-naked bodies, still joined and twitching from their recent orgasms, were documented with all the juicy and creamy details by Gravity Falls' foremost social media expert. And no amount of fallen clothes would hide their affection now.

Tambry gave her best friend a wink and gave the two horny teenagers a few minutes to gather their clothes, while the rest of party goers chanted their names, celebrating their quickie.

Wendy and Dipper looked at each other and burst into laughter, before he helped her, first to untangle her legs, and then get onto the ground. Wendy closed her arms around him and kissed him, helping him button his jeans, when the door to the closet opened again, this time with Tambry holding a bottle of cleaning fluid.

(Ao3)

"Admit it, my lady, you've wanted to do that for the longest time…"

Marinette only smiled, not wanting to give Chat the pleasure of being right. But he was - ever since she became Ladybug, she had this fantasy in her dreams, and later on a few night missions too, especially as she spent more and more time with her spandex-clad partner…

But only now, a good ten years into her superheroine job, it became reality, as Chat Noir pressed her against the cold metal surface of the dome of the Eiffel Tower itself.

From there she could see the myriad of lights of the city she was sworn to protect, though right now, all she could focus on were two emerald green eyes of her lover, staring at her with animalistic hunger, strengthened only by his hands and tail coiling around her body.

The ever-so-cautious Marinette initially thought that making love here would be risky, as this was one of the places dozens, if not hundreds of cameras pointed to every second, but oddly enough, the couple was shielded by the plethora of radio, Tv and Internet antennas, hiding their bodies locked in a tight, passionate embrace.

She twitched when she felt Chat's fingers between her thighs, sneaking further between her lips, first to just toy with her, gently fingering her to tease her, and later, as he got his claw out, to tear the suit apart with surgical precision.

And though he has seen her naked body dozens of times, it never got old to watch her skin shiver with anticipation as her bare skin became unobscured to him, her polka-dot heroic suit parting ways to let their carnal desires prevail.

With her suit shielding her from the cold metal, Ladybug performed an opposite move, sliding down Chat's bell, watching as it reveals his naked body, until she got to his crotch and found an obvious obstacle there. She gasped when Chat jumped forward and out of his suit, his cock already at her entrance, his slick, twitching head poking at her wet lips. And as Ladybug closed her legs and arms behind him, she welcomed him inside, completely forgoing any subtlety as her voice echoed around.

Chat silenced her quickly, tempering his desirous intentions with tender, yet prolonged kiss, letting Ladybug's mind go blank and immerse herself in the moment, at least until she felt him twitch again. And it was Ladybug's not-so-subtle prod of her foot to his butt that prompted Chat to use his hips, watching as her eyes widen just when he stretched her walls.

He started slowly, deliberately tempering his thrusts, building the appetite inside her. Chat;s lips moved from hers to her neck, provoking a stream of moans escaping her mouth straight into his cat ear.

Despite the metal surface she was being pinned to, Marinette enjoyed the feeling of Chat's weight pressing her into it. She thought it would be uncomfortable, yet it felt as if she was sinking in, reminding her of dozen of times when Chat sneaked into her apartment and put her into a fierce mating press, testing the limits of her mattress. Or a few times when Ladybug visited Adrien Agreste and allowed him to conquer and best the defender of Paris, pushing her into his bed and mountain of comfy pillows…

And here he was again, fucking her with raw temperament only his feline nature could provide, wanting to lift her to cloud nine as easily as her legs were lifting up, allowing him to dive deeper and deeper with each thrust.

"Admit it, Ladybug. You-you want all those antennas to transmit our love and your delicious, carnal noises, don't you?", Chat teased her, finding it difficult to form words with his own oncoming orgasm.

"Y-yes…", Ladybug moaned, her fingers digging into his back.

"You want e-everyone to know, don't you?"

"YES!", she screamed, "Give me all of it, Chat!"

For a moment, she thought she really has done it, that her voice and her carnal desire for Chat to cum inside her really was transmitted across Paris ans France, but it was just her light-headedness from the climax that rolled through her body. But it was just the beginning, as with Chat's final thrust, their bodies became one and she felt each and every fiery flood of his seed filling her, while his lips drank praises she would be screaming.

Marinette felt her body becoming limp and weightless as she was slowly coming down from her orgasmic high, her vision blurring and turning into kaleidoscope of lights, until once again, only two, green ones remained.

"How do you feel, my lady?"

"Like I'm on top of the world.", she smiled and accepted his help as she got back onto her feet. She cleaned herself up a bit, letting her costume become one again.

"You know, Chat, I remember when I would completely scoff you at the mere thought of doing it in public place…"

"Ah, yes, about that-"

Ladybug turned around, noticing odd note in his voice.

"What? What about i-"

She gasped when she looked at the place she was lying on a moment ago. The metallic, grey surface now sported an imprint of her red-and-black polka-dot pattern, most apparent where her backside used to reside, a statement of how strong Chat's love for her really was. And even if that wasn't enough, she saw that on each side the metal was sliced when Chat dug his claws into it in the moment of his climax.

"Chat! Look what you've done!"

"I-I didn't know I could do that, honestly…"

"I WASN'T PRAISING YOU!"

"Right, right. Is your tushy okay?"

"I-I guess.", she began turning around looking back, as if she was a dog chasing its own tail.

"Maybe it's better that way, though?"

"How?", she stopped.

"Well, we kinda left a mark on the city that way…"

For a moment, the two superheroes stared at each other, Ladybug fixated at Chat's emerald eyes, as he spoke his profound statement. She thought about all the monsters they've fought, all crimes they have stopped, all the lives saved…

And then reality hit her back again.

"Chat! Someone will go back here to repair the TV antennas! They will know we've had sex here! I cannot even go back and undo it with my magic! It's all your fault!", she began punching his chest and head, shouting at her lover.

(If I knew Pokeani would air the world championship by now, I'd use it, bit instead have an alternate ending to Alola arc)

(Ao3)

Despite the late hour, the night sky was still illuminated by occasional explosion of fireworks in celebration of the historical achievement. The sounds of the fireworks mixed with the distant echoes of the crowd cheering, as Ash Ketchum's memories mixed and conglomerated into one huge mess. His victory in the conference, earning him the title of the first Alolan champion clashed with the appearance of the Ultra Beast Guzzlord…

And now, after long, long banquet, full of food, music and laughter, he was off to the beach house, already mentally preparing to leave this beautiful country in search of new adventures.

But as he stepped inside, he found it to not be empty. His Pikachu arched his back and tail, but relaxed, as he and his pal recognised the intruders. Mallow, Lillie and Lana sat on the floor in the main room, surrounded by mountain of pillows, all cheering the moment their friend stepped inside, rushing to shower him with affection.

The three must have sneaked back from the celebrations not too long ago, as they a ll wore their ceremonial yukatas, Mallow and Lana sporting more traditional, Alolan ones, while Lillie wore more Kantonian, white one.

And only as the barrage of kisses subsided slightly, Ash was given the chance to breathe and speak.

"I guess we're moving the party here, huh?"

"Well, we thought we could give you our parting gift.", Mallow spoke, her hand gently pushing down her robes, deepening her cleavage cut.

"Or rather you giving us parting gifts.", Lillie corrected her, coiling around his arm, letting him sneak his hand underneath her robes.

"Wh-what do you mean?", Ash asked, watching as the three exchanged frisky looks.

In a single motion, the girls undid their clothes and let them fall to the wooden floor, blinding Ash with the stunning beauty of their naked bodies. After a long while of staring at t hre epairs of breasts and three appetising triangles between their thighs, the young champion came to his senses and loked around, seeing only the tip of Pikachu's tail as he sneaked outside. He has been around long enough to know what was going to happen…

"As for those gifts…", Lana explained, "In the ancient times, when a man was to set off for a journey, it was customary for him to leave something behind, in case he never returned".

She stepped forward, seeing how Ash;'s eyes follow every step of her and move of her curves.

"A… mark on this world, if you will", she spoke, dragging her finger across the bulge he was trying to hide with his outfit. She placed her hand on her underbelly and watched as realisation dawns on him, especially when he noticed that Lillie and Mallow performed the same gesture.

"Y-you… you all…"

"Yes", Mallow answered, joining Lana, her bare body mere inches from Ash's still clothed one. "We want the Alolan champion to bless us withy your seed, before you set off for another journey."

"Though, of course we would preferred if you'd stay…", Lillie added at once, rushing forward, completing the circle. "Life on Alola seems perfect, isn't it?"

"Look, we're not gonna pressure you", Mallow spoke, reaching to the drawer and procuring a familiar six-pack of rubbers, all with Masterball image printed on it. "We can do it safely, and you will still remember this night for the rest of your life".

The three exchanged knowing looks.

"But after all this time, wouldn't you want to… start a life tonight?"

His own heartbeat joined the distant firework explosions as silence fell in the room, stretching into infinity as Ash pondered the offer his three girlfriends presented.

And that silence broke the moment he nodded and yelped when three pairs of hands grabbed him, yanking him towards the makeshift extension of his bed. and by the time he got onto the soft mattress, he was naked, sans his boxers, now getting almost impossibly tight thanks to the erection.

"Oh, and there is something more", Mallow added, between Ash's ravenous kisses he shared between the three. Once more she reached to the drawer and procured a small vial, filled with purple liquid.

"Salazzle's phermonones", she spoke in low, seductive voice.

"A-Aren't they supposed to be super strong?"

"They are." Mallow replied, uncorking the bottle, "And we didn't want to cloud your judgement before you-EEEK!"

Mallow didn't get to finish her sentence, as the second the potent aroma hit Ash's nostrils, he ditched any other thoughts and unceremoniously tackled his three ladies to the mountain of pillows behind them, With Mallow getting first glimpse of their shared boyfriend's vigor.

And as Mallow looked up, she saw the figure of their victorious boyfriend, towering naked and proud above her, his cock erect and ready. She let out another shriek when she felt her legs being spread and pushed up, not by him, but by her two friends.

Lana and Lillie held her legs in this wild position, allowing Ash to sink as deep inside her as it was physically possible with first thrust of his hips.

"You can't say you are dissatisfied", Lana joked, watching as her friend moans and wails with every thrust. "And you brought it onto yourself…"

She waved her hand, letting the pink pheromones cloud her senses.

"Yes, A-Ash, breed me! Breed us! We want to bear the next ge-generation of champions!", she babbled in animalistic stupor, brought by Ash's vigor. In her mind, she recalled all their adventures, as she rose from stranger, to friend and finally their boyfriend.

And now, he was working hard to earn a new title - one of the father. Lana and Lillie cheered the two, painting the picture of Ash's seed flooding her womb, while their fingers caressed her lips and clit, offering much needed and subtle pleasure in between Ash hammering his cock.

The two watched them and when they saw Mallow curl her toes, they knew they were close - and it was Lana who pushed Ash's back at the moment of their shared orgasm, making him arche hid back and fold Mallow and cum at almost 90 degree angle, ensuring the deluge of his seed flooding against her womb, as Mallow and ash wailed each other's names.

"Y-yes… " , Mallow panted, conflicted when she felt Ash sliding his cock out. On one hand, she wished he stayed and gift her more of his scorching hot cum, on the other, she marvelled at the creampie oozing from her sex, knowing that her two friends will soon share the same fate. "Now that is a seed bomb…"

"More like Hydro Cannon", Lana corrected, "Which means he will have to take a while to reco-MMPH!"

But Ash surprised Lana, grabbing her waist and slamming her onto his cock, rock hard, despite his recent climax.

His lips drained her moans, while Mallow waved the bottle of pheromones, explaining his readiness. The champion soon moved to her breasts, still slamming her petite body agaist his hips.

"Remember, Ash? When I was the most flat-chested girl on all of Alola? Now look at these…"

Lana was right, in the years of their travels, she most certainly had to upgrade her swimsuits to accomodate for her breasts Ash was now ferociously kissing.

"And I want them bigger, Ash. Swollen with milk for our children…"

"That can be done", he replied , closing his lips around her nipple, wishing he could already taste it.

And with that, he made her toss her head back as pleasure intensified with each of his thrusts, seemingly diving deeper with each one .

"I-I want twins! Or-or triplets! they ran in my family… our family, now…"

The mental image of Lana holding two or three black-haired bundles of joy made Ash lose it, opening the floodgates of his seed the second time, as his and Lana's arms coiled around each other's backs w hi el the two rocked their orgasms, Lana upping her desires with each pant, ending on septuplets.

She reluctantly had to uncross her legs and let Ash go, but seeing Lillie coil next to her madd her eager to watch that spectacle.

"A-Ash! I want… I want to do it like this…", Lillie turned around, lifting her ass high up, showing him her pussy, glistening with slick juices. "I want to do it like your Lycanrock and my Ninetales did last night!"

It took Ash a moment to understand these words.

"Wait, are you saying that he and Snowy…"

"Oh yes, they are going to be parents too", Lillie beamed, "I… I watched them for… like an hour as they mated. She's probably gonna give him a whole litter of Vulpixes.. and I want to share her fate!"

She arched her back, wiggling her ass, and before she knew it, she got her wish, as Ash unceremoniously rammed himself inside her

And even though his mating looked more like a Midnight Lycanrock's, Lillie didn't mind, letting cry after cry praising his stamina.

"Admit it, you've wanted to do that on the stadium!", Mallow suddenly spoke, lying next to her in the same position, proudly showing her creampie to Ash.

"Getting bred in front of everyone else…", Lana joined her from the other side.

"Yes!", Lillie cried into the pillows, her body already thrashing in convulsions. "Ash! Pass your best stats onto our kids!"

Her next moan was silenced by Mallow's and Lana's lips, kissing her with each thrust that filled and overfilled her, completing the triple battle.

The three powerful trainers, each loved, fucked and bred coiled around each other, kissing and sharing the heat of the moment, waiting for their spent boyfriend to join them. But when they looked at Ash, all they saw was the champion proudly looking at his three creampied ladies.

"What? He-he is still hard?" , Mallow opened her eyes, as she fully expected Ash to be drained by now, after cumming hard into their pussies.

"Is this the pheromone?", Lillie asked.

"I don't think so… I think he is just that horny for us, girls…", Lana giggled, showing the empty vial.

And a smirk on his face proved them right, as Ash looked down at his three partners, all having been marked by his seed, leaking from their used pussies. This time he chose Lana, and with his dive into the water-type trainer, he began round two, much to the enjoyment of his companions.

It was nearly dawn when Pikachu returned from his own celebrations, spent with Sophocles' Pachirisu, Togodemaru and lovely duo of Plusle and Minun. What a double team that was…

When he sneaked into his pal's bedroom, the musky, dense smell of lust was still present,together with the scent of his and his three ladies, mixed to the point where they were indistinguishable. Not wanting to interrupt the snoring love pile, he took one of the pillows and fell asleep on it, knowing that in oncoming months he will have to give his best friend a lot more private time.

Ash Ketchum's mind often went back to that fateful night. Or rather nights, as Lillie, Lana and Mallow didn't stop after just one, stretching his celebrations for almost a fortnight to ensure that their plan would work. And it did, though that became obvious a couple of months down the line, when the three powerful trainers had to expand their wardrobes to accommodate their growing bodies, brimming with new generations of Ketchums.

(Ao3)

"How does it feel?"

"Tall."

Judy replied, reaching for the lever of the swivelling chair to lift herself up and line up with her new desk.

"We can order another one.", Nick added watching as his girlfriend slowly rose up, "The HR will not want to hear complaints from you regarding size discrimination…"

"Nah, it's okay." Judy scoffed "Though it will feel weird not seeing the giant one Bogo was working at…"

"It's your office now, chief."

Judy froze. It did feel weird, and she was still not completely used to her new title and a mountain of new responsibilities that awaited her from tomorrow morning.

She tossed those thoughts away as she got to her feet, surrounding the new desk, as if looking for something to complaint.

"Don't you think it is… too small, though? For-for other animals, though."

"I think it is just tall enough."

Judy's ears perked as she detected the slightest hint of sarcasm in his voice, and as she turned around, she saw the corner of his mouth twitch ever so slightly, assuming superficially innocent shape.

It didn't take long enough for her to connect the dots.

"Really, Nick?", she crossed her arms and stomped her foot.

"Really…what?" he asked, without looking away, his stoic demeanour making her blood boil.

"Doing it on a table? Seriously?"

Nick's eyes opened wide as he clutched his badge.

"My goodness, Judy, how could you? I've been thinking it was just tall enough to climb and change the lightbulb! You bunnies have such dirty minds… Chief"

His lips curled into a smile, as the remained locked in a staring contest. And the two have been thinking the same thing.

"It's not like you are going to fire yourself, flu-"

Nick's words were almost cut off by Judy's lips, as she grabbed his tie and pulled him against her, her smaller frame naturally curling between his body and the new desk.

And as their kiss deepened and he slid between her legs, Judy cursed him. He was right, it was perfect height…

She was glad she hasn't changed her clothes yet, as Nick's paws wrinkled her shirt, trying to lay her across the desk, his tongue already doing laps around her modest breasts, while her hands dealt with his zipper.

And with that came the memories, the selected few times they have most certainly broken the rules and had sex in their workplace… like that time a certain trainer bunny rewarded her best obstacle course student by letting him fuck her face and glaze her completely with his jizz… or that time in tge archives when they nearly toppled the bookcases…

They were under pressure of time, but that did not stop Nick from breaking the kiss just to take a lick of her pussy, just tp tease her and feel her pulling him back into place, her insatiable hunger for his cock manifesting itself in form of her legs locking around him.

"Do it, quickly.", she whispered, her voice cracking just a little when his tip brushed her opening.

And for once, Nick listened, his paws grabbing her waist as he rammed himself inside her, marvelling at the sight of Judy splayed on her own desk. And with his first thrust, the desk proved to be almost perfectly silent, the only noises coming from the needy bunny, fucked by her fox, and a novelty Newton cradle suddenly put into motion.

Nick kept his eyes at hers, but couldn't notice the picture to her side, the one from five years ago, him cuddling with her on holidays…

"So, are you going to give me preferential treatment now, chief?", he asked, stopping his wild thrusts, watching as her ears perk up. "Co s that looks like conflict of interests…"

"I'm gonna conflict your interests if you don't put it back in.", she hissed impatiently, her strong legs kicking his butt.

Smiling, he resumed his pushes, but deliberately stopping just shy of fully sheathing himself in, listening to her voice cracking with each slide, depraving her of the full pleasure she hungered for.

"Nick… give it to me", she finally broke, begging him.

"Judy… You know what will happen next…"

"It's an order, Wilde.", Judy grabbed Nick's shoulders. "Knot and breed me!"

"Yes, ma'am".

And with his next thrust, he lodged himself firmly inside her, pushing his knot between her lips, watching as her eyes widen and her lips open, his mouth already on hers to contain the moan from the sheer size of his stretching her pussy.

But it was the series of smaller moans Nick kept drinking from her mouth that made him truly satisfied, as each followed another spurt of his vulpine virility flooding her womb, while their bodies rocked their climaxes for a good minute or so.

"Damn, Judy…", Nick wheezed when he let go of her, "I feel like I will stay inside you for an hour this time…"

"You wish you could send me on a maternity leave with a whole litter of kits inside of me, right?"

"At least twenty, if that was possible…", he joked, growling next to her ear. "But I am so glad Zootopia will have a great chief now."

The two kissed, Judy relaxing her body, as she revelled in Nick's musky smell.

"Although you might reschedule the 3 o'clock meeting, chief", Nick sudden;y spoke.

The dreamy, absent-minded smile vanished from her face and her ears perked up at once. Judy looked at the clock, panicked to find it was just two minutes till the full hour. She looked back at Nick's smug smile, and then at their joined bodies, his bulbous knot still twitching and visibly bulging in her underbelly.

(Ao3)

The evening, warm wind delicately caressed Glimmer's arms as she looked at the night's sky, now illuminated with myriad of stars. Despite months having passed, she still wasn't used to the overwhelming beauty and vastness of space they lived in. Just thinking about it made her slightly light-headed and sleepy…

But a sudden noise from be;low brought her back to reality, especially as she recognised the voice.

"Glimmer! I came her to rescue you!"

Suddenly, a grappling hook-ended arrow landed next to her and lodged itself firmly between two balusters, allowing Bow to climb the height.

"Bow…?", Glimmer asked leaning over the rails, "The heck are you doing?"

"I told you, climbing to the top of your tower!"

"Is-is there something wrong with the stairs…?", she turned around, to take a look. "Do you want me to teleport you here…?"

But her boyfriend responded only with grunts as he kept pulling himself, finally landing next to her with a firm jump.

"Alas, princess, we can finally be together!", he spoke with unabashed, and oddly bombastic tone in his voice.

Glimmer blinked.

"Bow, are you ill? Have you eaten something bad…?" she out her hand over his forehead, and watched as his ecstatic smile faded.

"Glimmer, I was doing a bit.", he explained, his arms sinking. "The princess, locked in a tower, needed of rescue?"

"Oooh…", Glimmer's eyes opened wide as she finally understood. "And who did you get inspiration from? To try rescuing a princess that, once again, can teleport?"

Bow scratched his head and shied away from her smirk.

"Seahawk", he replied under his breath. "But he told me it was romantic, and Mermista liked it…"

Glimmer giggled and closed her arms around his neck before her lips met with his in a long, long kiss.

"Did you have any plans for what to do once you rescue me?", she asked once she had chance to breathe.

"Well, I was going to ask you to grab onto my body and we would slide down…"

"Again, infinitely easier with magic."

"Glimmer!"

"Alright, alright, no magic shortcuts."

"And I thought we could go on a late night date."

"Aww, that is very romantic.", Glimmer agreed, kissing his cheek again. "But what if…"

She hesitated for a moment, her cheeks turning the lightest shade of crimson.

"What if you couldn't rescue me? What if I had to stay here?", she continued spinning her story, her fingers drawing against his chest.

"G-Glimmer?"

"And what if I still wanted to reward you for your efforts…?"

She spoke in low, mellow voice, sliding her leg between his thighs, watching as his eyes widen.

"W-What, here?!"

Glimmer nodded.

Bow swallowed loudly, looking at the park underneath the balcony, getting back at Glimmer, seeing only more flirtatious sparks in her eyes.

"Look, Seahawk haven't really told me more what happens later in that story…"

"I know", she pecked his cheek. "But Mermista told me".

Glimmer cupped his cheeks and pulled him into a much fiercer kiss, welcoming his hands on her waist, as he pushed her against the column. But she didn't want to be ravished hidden away in the shadows, and after breaking the kiss, she reached for the rails, leaning over them pushing her tushy invitingly towards him.

"You-you really want this, don't you?", Bow stuttered, watching as she swayed her hips from side to side.

"Check yourself"

She taunted him, reaching back to lift her dress and slide her panties to the side, letting his eyes lay on her soaking wet pussy. A strand of liquid lust lingered between her flower and her fingers, and that sight alone made him rush against her, already finish his cock out of his tight pants.

Glimmer let out a moan of pleasure when she felt him against her, the closeness only intensified by his warm breath on her neck as Bow leaned against her.

"And you sure you don't want to get inside…?"

"I want you inside me, now.", Glimmer looked back, giving him a sultry look.

Next thing she knew, he gripped her wait firmly as he slid his cock into her welcoming, wet pussy, feeling her body tremble with delight. Glimmer arched her back, letting it accommodate against Bow's body, signified by his first kiss he laid on her neck.

His hips moved slowly at first, savouring her sex and each sound of their bodies mashing against reach other, accompanied by her dress moving in rhythm of his shallow thrusts. He knew his girlfriend well enough to know how he has to build her appetite, and only when she let out a nagging moan he pushed himself deeper, sneaking a kiss to her cheek as she arched her body again to ensure he'd reach her depths.

The Summer air was filled with short, rhythmic slapping sounds, punctuated with Glimmer's short gasps and longer wails, as well as the underlying grunts and gasps of Bow's athletic skills. His hands moved from her hips to roam her body; one sneaked into her dress to caress her plump breasts, the other reached for her left hand, clutching the railing, so that their fingers could intertwine, while their heated bodies worked towards a shared climax the balustrade would have to endure.

Glimmer's voice cracked as suddenly, Bow's right hand left her breasts and dived underneath her robes, caressing her clit and lower lips, and it wasn't long until she was begging him to help her reach her peak, her needy moans only strengthened when he deliberately slowed his stroking moves. But soon Bow succumbed to the same problem, her walls closing around him, desperate to sap him of his seed.

"G-Glimmer…", he was only able to utter, before her eyes met his.

"Inside. Your queen commands you.", she babbled before her voice broke again. And when she felt stream of warm cum flooding her sex, hitting against the entrance to her womb, she threw her head back and cried. And she saw stars again, completely new constellations, despite her eyes being closed, as pleasure slowly overtook her body.

She slowly collapsed onto the stone railing, with Bow succumbing to the same fatigue, though he obeyed her orders, staying inside and seeding her as long as he could, and until he filled her up. Glimmer let out a murmur of satisfaction when she felt a trickle of warm, thick cum spill from her used pussy, clinging to the underside of her thighs. She turned her head as far as she could and kissed Bow, feeling their erratic breathing stabilise as the kiss went by.

"Do you want to go to bed?"

"Go?", Glimmer asked, laughing at his proposal.

Next thing he knew, their joined bodies were engulfed in light and they materialised just a few feet away, landing on her soft bed and mountain of pillows.

(Ao3)

Summer in Ooo arrived fast this year, and while usually this would only mean spending more time outside, the heatwaves arrived with it, melting some street lamps and caramelising some of Candy Kingdom's inhabitants.

Fortunately, Finn knew the recipe for that: the dungeons! It was always colder down there, and with his advice, the royal couple anbd their friends moved underground yo share one of many of Bonnie's labs.

But even with Ice blocks from the Ice Kingdom, the air was dense and warm, perhaps because of cake crust Candy Kingdom was built on. The four adventurers had to endure it, though, finding various activities to occupy themselves.

Marcelline was of course most eager to hide from the sun, sucking on popsicles that have been left unattended, which probably wasn't a crime.

Bonnie herself looked through her library, sporting only her gym clothes, though at some point she ditched even those in favour of a simple lab coat, and only that.

Finn shared Marcy's idea of doing nothing, undressing to his boxers and sharing a couch with her (or rather sharing space on the couch underneath her levitating).

And finally, there was Huntress, who occupied the place underneath grate, letting the only rays of sunshine fuel her leaves and the rest of her body, as she decided to forgo clothes completely.

It was only a matter of time for the boredom to reach critical levels, and the first to break was, predictably, Marcelline. As she rolled over in the air, her eyes focused on the bulge in Finn's boxers, and with his mind occupied by a comic book, she decided to play a prank on him.

Silently, she lowered herself until her mouth was facing his thighs, and in one quick swipe she disrobed the hero of his only remaining piece of attire.

"Yowza!", he shrieked when her serpentine tongue curled around his junk. Marcelline looked upside down at his startled face, trying to explain herself.

"Thorry, Finn. Got thired of thucking on candy, i need thomething thalty…"

And with that, she properly dived onto him, closing her lips around his length that was so rudely awoken back to life. She was overwhelmed by his musky, masucline smell, so different from her other lovers, but the prospect of tasting him was too strong to let this opportunity pass.

But Marcy was in a surprise of her own when she felt a strong grip on her thighs that brought her down even further, and heard Finn's voice between her thighs.

"Sorry, Marcy, you're not the only one in need of refreshment."

Before she could react, Marcelline let out a moan as Finn took the first lick of her pussy, sampling her juices that she has evidently produced looking at his almost-naked form and coming up with this plan.

And with Finn's metal arm over her ass, a pleasant cold was brought onto the vampire queen as she continued sucking on Finn's cock, engaging in her favourite form of sixty-nine'ing.

She even wanted PB to join her, but as she scouted around the room, she couldn't find her - just her lab coat. But when a new moan reached her ears, she realised that Huntress' meditation was somewhat interrupted by Bonniebel.

The scientist was on her knees, eagerly exploring Huntress' sex as she levitated in the air as well, trying to see how much pleasure would break her meditation magic.

And it seemed her research was producing some satisfying results, as the stoic Wizard was losing her composure, digging her fingers into PB's candy hair, as she licked more and more of her nectar, producing melodious moans.

On the other spectrum were Finn and Marcy, their moans uncoordinated and rough as she bobbed her head faster and faster, and Finn incorporating his metal fingers to caress her lips and ass with chilling touches.

In the end, they broke first, Finn bucking his hips, sending a fountain of cum straight into Marcy's mouth and then into the air as she let go of him to cry his name, and then curse him slightly when his seed landed on her hair.

Marcelline, however, did not collapse onto him as Huntress did when her voice broke and coated PB's facre with her explosive orgasm, moaning and praising her skills now she could ditch her efforts at becoming calm and

With that, the two couples quickly switched partners, Bonnie dragging Marcy into a kiss eager to clean her face of Finn's sticky cum, and him rushing to dive into Huntress's wet pussy.

It wasn't long before Bonnie moved from her face to Marcy's breasts, eager to caress those parts Finn never explored, but the vampire queen wanted something more substantial, and the princess; legs were quickly spread as Marcelline slid her pussy against Bonnie's, mixing their juices together in a slow scissoring.

Meanwhile, Finn's lips were drinking moans from Huntress' throat as he dived inside her, eager to use all of her nectar Bonnie has generated as lube. With his grip on her thighs, Huntress was quickly put into a mating press, Finn hammering his cock relentlessly, listening to her needy begs t o have her spring filled with his fluids.

The two horny couple produced more sweat mashing their bodies together, until they all came in a single moment, with Marcy dragging Bonnie into the air as her climax made her weightless, and Finn pushing Huntress all the way to the ground to ensure his seed replenishes nectar she has lost.

For a long time, the four lovers stayed in each other's arms, revelling in the heat, coming not from the weather, but the union of their still joined bodies. And when PB said they should probably hit the showers, it happened.

(ao3)

Marinette felt a truly unique mixture of pride and excitement as she strolled through the upper floor of Agreste mansion, seeing all of his superhero friends, most of them were they former classmates, filling the house that until now has been mostly empty and silent with so many cheerful noises and laughter.

But she also felt nervous - it was also her first test as host and lady of the mansion. After all, in a few months she WILL be mrs. Agreste… And thus Marinette made sure that all of the guests felt at home, fulfilling all of their needs, offering refreshments, home made sweets, and condoms.

That's because all of the young heroes were naked.

And fucking each other like horny rabbits.

It seemed a natural way of celebrating the downfall of Hakwmoth in the now reclaimed Agreste mansion, which has become, ironically, a superhero not-so-secret base. And with love flowing quite freely between so many couples, a celebratory love party like this was inevitable.

Marinette looked at the many naked friends either enjoying each other bodies, kissing, groping, sucking or fucking, or resting from recent love-making, basking in the afterglow, perhaps just to choose another partner , or whom to add to their existing configuration…

And this is when Marinette exceeded, eager to help, serve and remind them who was free, though more than enough she was pulled onto many couches and sofas that never have been used in such erotic way.

She gasped when Juleka pulled her between her and Rose, and before she knew it, the needs for their refreshment was satisfied when the blonde girl began lapping at her sex, while her girlfriend offered her pussy in form of facesitting on Ladybug's mouth.

Marinette fulfilled her duties, licking, kissing and caressing the girls, and in return, her thighs were spread when both Rose and Juleka joined forces to bring Ladybug to and over her edge, a third or fourth she already experienced this afternoon.

And just when she thought her mouth would get rest from moaning and praising the skilled tongues of the two girlfriends, she saw Kim and Max with their cocks out and even upside down she could see smirks on their faces as they asked if the host of the party is hungry for snacks.

Next thing she knew, the boys surrounded her, Marinette's fingers closing around their rods before she could taste their precum. She made sure to lap each one in turn before she made a brave move to try fit both of them in her mouth, a risky decision she was rewarded for with streams of seed that flooded her mouth a few minutes later.

With Marinette back on her feet, she thanked her two lovers for a snack of their own, before she w ent to ensure other young adults had their desires fulfilled. But not before Alya grabbed her and pulled her between her and Nino, letting her kiss her slightly cum-streaked face, while Nino, clad in a new condom, dived inside her. Thi s wasn't the first time the three have done it together, but it was the addition of Alix and her strap-on that changed the playfield, with the rabbit-themed superheroine mounting her ass and proving the stereotypes about her Kwami weren't exaggerated.

Alya drank moans from her best friend's lips, sharing some of her own when Nino grabbed her thighs and moved her over his face, caressing his girlfriend's folds.

With two cocks, one real, one fake, and three pairs of hands roaming her body, Marinette was bound to climax soon, and as she rocked between her three lovers, her shivering, thrashing thighs were experienced by them all, as Ladybu gave in to the pleasure, coming from combination of vaginal and anal pleasure.

With her legs quivering slightly more, she spent more time kissing and groping her lovers while Alya took her place, being double-penetrated

It was then that Marinette spotted her movable tray was taken, by none other by Adrien, serving as a host, though still clad in his outfit, or at least was left out of it for easier access to his body.

He was handling it remarkably well, Marinette thought. She could only imagine how the discovery of Hawkmoth's identity must have shaken him, and she did not judge him for staying in his superhero persona all the time, especially if it meant engaging in such frivolous activities.

She wished she could do something more for him…

"Hey everyone!", Marinette sudden;y heard Alya's voice, "Who here wants to see Ladybug and Chat Noir fuck each other brains out on the table?"

Her proposition was met with cheers and clapping, and with a not-so-gentle nudge of her foot, Alya made Marinette get up and get to her boyfriend, equally encouraged to be the stars of the event.

"I guess it's like dancing, we are the leading couple…", she joked as Chat's arms closed around her.

"yes, but you have heard the crowd. They want our great protector…"

A quick, bright flash turned Marinette in to Ladybug, her costume already mostly gone, sans her mask, reading into her intentions.

She yelped when Chat grabbed her and jumped onto the wooden table, showing everyone her pussy and his condom0clad cock, as she pushed her to sit in his laps.

"Ready, my lady? "

"Oh yes."

And with that, Chat slammed Ladybug's body onto his cock, his tail coiling around her, as he thrust his hips while simultaneously keeping steady grip on her torso, for all the people to watch how deep he's hitting her sex.

Marinette threw her head back, moaning Chat's name, which was drowned in dozens of moans coming from their onlookers, watching as she was rutted. And it was Kagami's voice that brought Marinette from her high back to reality, as the girl climbed the table and faced the two, temporarily obscuring the view of their sexes to their audience.

Her appearance did not stop Chat's moves at all; if anything, he was hammering Ladybug harder, his frantic thrusts getting compensated by Kagami's tongue lapping their sexes, producing shared moans from both of them. But the dragon-themed superheroine did not come just to caress them, as she came with a proposition to spice the spectacle even further.

"We all wanted to see the repat of your final battle", she teased them, "So how about you two…"

She moved her finger down their crotches, toying with Marinette's clit, until she grabbed Chat's cock and pinched the tip of his condom.

"…unify?"

Marinette and Adrien exchanged knowing looks, and when Adrien saw her lips curl into a sly smile Kagami yanked the protective layer off him. Marinette expected Chat to slam her onto his cock again, but instead, the host of the party had something else in mind. In a single move, he toppled Ladybug to her back, folded her legs in half and jumped to his feet, before sliding his cock inside her bareback as he put her in a frantic mating press.

Marinette could only hear the react ion of the audience, nearly two dozens of young adu lts watching her being ruthlessly rutted, though from the sounds of it, the sudden change of position have inspired some couples to try it themselves.

And as she looked in Adrien's green eyes, she felt what Kagami meant. She was once more on the battlefield, surrounded by her fellow superheroes, and she was overwhelmed with love as they joined their powers, minds and hearts to defeat the evil.

And when Chat came and flooded her with his potent seed, she now felt the union of their bodies, not just with Chat, but Alya, Nino, Kim, Alix, Marc, Zoe, Chloe… she screamed and moaned as Chat seeded her, his virility overflowing her pussy, spilling onto the table for all the youngsters to see. What they couldn't see was the long kiss between the two, as Ladybug made sure to thank Adrien for the show and for the ecstasy he created.

She only wished she could see that erotic mating, but just a moment later she was given the chance as Luka and Kagami approached the two, each to borrow one part of the creation duo, and giving Marinette chance to watch Kagami getting mate pressed by Chat while Viperion offered slightly more delicate love-making to tired Ladybug, letting her watch as practically every other naked superhero added themselves to the lovepile.

Marinette woke up from her well-deserved slumber, finding herself between Adrien on one side, and Alix on the other. She vaguely remembered her licking her pussy while Max fucked her just before she concluded she needed some rest…

The sun has set a long time ago, the air inside the mansion was thick with musky fragrance of swet, sex and love, but despite the late hour, she could still hear sounds of bodies slapping against each other, kissing, or laughing, as different couples or groups of lovers found their own corners or even whole rooms.

She stretched her arms and felt she needs to visit bathroom. And as she strolled to it, she was overwhelmed with pride and joy, knowing the bonding of their teammates are now stronger than ever.