Pikachu waited pensively by the door of her boarding house, earlier this week, she received a phone call inquiring about her ad for a roommate. Her new roommate was going to be here soon, and the yellow-furred electric mouse Pokemon was here to meet her when she gets there. She hopes to get a good roommate this time around. She’d had bad luck after bad luck for months now with her previous roommates, a Lopunny and a few months later, a Mewtwo. Glancing around the soft tan walls of her little condo, her black eyes wandered towards the door as the doorbell chime rang through the air.

“Shave and a hair-cut!” A distinctly Southern voice rang out from behind the door as Pikachu shrugged.

“Two bits. Come on in!”

“Howdy! I saw yer ad ‘bout looking fer a roommate to share the boardin’ fee. I reckon maybe we could be roommates?”

Pikachu’s fur stood on end, her ears jolting up along with her tail as the distinctly feminine Blaziken walked in. Like all of her kind, the Blaziken had a red body, a cute little tail, a spike-crested face with a distinct beak and, of course, the tan fur at the top of her chest, with two long ponytail-esque weaves of hair that flowed down from her head almost like two long arms. She cheerily waved at Pikachu with her clawed paws, her taloned feet walking over the little dark green “Welcome” mat and onto the carpeting below. And yes…she was definitely female. The Southern drawl, those special emerald eyes, the distinct breasts…this Blaziken was definitely a woman, and quite a tall one at that!

“Awww, what?! She just HAD to be a Blaziken!” Pikachu groaned as she slapped her face, tugging it down with her paws as Blaziken tilted her head, her “Varsity Kick Boxing” duffel bag slung over her shoulder. “Uh, sorry miss, I uh…can’t because…uh…stuff.” She mumbled trying to find an excuse for Blaziken to leave.

“Aw, what? That ain’t right now, c’mon. Show a lil’ heart there!” Blaziken said, shaking her head slightly.

“Yeaaaah…” Pikachu tilted her head, recounting her experiences with her past roommates. “Nah. It isn’t personal against you, it’s just…past experiences tell me girls your size tend to get…rowdy as roommates…”

“Aww, don’t be like that, sugar!” Blaziken said, picking Pikachu up in her palm and giving her a little pat over the head, Pikachu “harrumphing” and folding her arms over her chest. “It’s only just gonna be fer the semester? What do you say?” She asked, giving Pikachu a cheery little smile.

“Ugh…fine.” Pikachu sighed, hanging her head. “I’ll show you around”, she added with a groan.

“Hey, thanks for comin’ around darlin’!” Blaziken laughed, snuggling Pikachu up against her breasts, hugging her happily and snuggling against her before putting her back on the ground, Pikachu leading Blaziken through the condo.

“Here’s the bathroom, it also doubles as our laundry room.” Pikachu said. “Our kitchen’s also in the main hall and this here’s my bedroom.” Pikachu muttered. She said as she pushed open the door, showing off the faintly purple-carpeting and the green wallpaper with playing card symbols running up and down it. Pikachu noticed something about Blaziken as she sat down next to Pikachu on the little ‘chu’s bed, the faintly rooster-esque Pokemon had a very powerful aroma, like barbeque that wafted through the air and made you think of Southern cookouts and festivals and fairs, and long summer nights. Pikachu relaxed as best she could, flopping onto her back and sighing as she looked up at the ceiling. “I think you should take it, I’ll take the other room.”

“So what’s all that malarkey ‘bout me bein’ rowdy?” Blaziken asked, patting the purple-sheeted bed and shrugging.

“Eh… ” Pikachu moaned, shaking her head back and forth, “Let’s just say girls my size and girls your size tend to get too… “internal” when it comes something naughty or whatever. You’re cool with lesbo stuff, right?” She asked.

“Hey, I ain’t one to judge. Besides, I tried it myself sometime with a pretty city Persian last year.” Blaziken replied, mulling over her own escapades. “So why’d you try to get rid a’ me if yer also into other girls?” She pressed her question, obviously curious of Pikachu’s reasons.

“Ngg… Well, the last two girls I slept with, they’re about the same size as you, one’s maybe a tad smaller but the point is, they’re huge compared to me. Then when they wanted to try having a fling with someone small like me…” Pikachu paused and swallowed, preparing herself of what Blaziken’s reaction might be once she continues, “I, uh… slip inside them…”

“Say what now?” the southern accented avian raised an eyebrow, trying to comprehend what her electric friend meant. Pikachu gulps in embarrassment, “because the size difference between us, there’s a tendency of me slipping right inside their slits when we get it on, then for some reason, they lose control of themselves and pull me in even deeper. The last few times it happened, I ended up staying inside them the whole night.”

“Well I’ll be, the whole night?” Blaziken asked. Hearing Pikachu recount her adventures seems to give Blaziken some ideas of her own.

“Yes. I was inside of her the WHOLE NIGHT.” Pikachu moaned, covering her face and tugging it down slightly, cringing. “All I ever wanted was to try tribbing, but noooooo!” Pikachu groaned, spreading her arms wide, shaking her head back and forth.

“What the-? Ya sly mouse, why didn’tcha say so?” Blaziken laughed lightly, turning so that her legs were no longer crossed…her slit now on display as she looked down at Pikachu with a cute little Mona Lisa smile on her beak. “Why didntcha say yer just lookin’ fer some fun?”

Pikachu could smell the erotic, exotic scent of her slit, blinking in surprise as Blaziken showed it off and wiggled a bit closer to her. “Hey, uh, wh-what are you doing?” Pikachu nervously inquired as Blaziken grinned.

“Ya said you’d fancy tryin’ scissors right? I reckon I could help ya out with that!” Blaziken proclaimed as she gave Pikachu a playful little wink.

Realizing what the Blaziken was implying, and seeing the faint glimmer of lust in her emerald eyes, Pikachu held up her little paws, shaking them back and forth, stammering. “Wait, wait, I d-didn’t-”

Unfortunately, it was too late. Blaziken took hold of Pikachu in her large talons, and yellow electric mouse right onto her waiting, eager slit. “Woah!” Pikachu cried out, the scent of the slit overwhelming her as Blaziken deeply moaned, a low, orgasmic sound echoing out from her beak, her tongue slightly lolling out as she tried to scissor Pikachu, who nervously quivered in the larger Pokemon’s grip.

“Woah! This size dif’s kinda new fer me. AHN!” She murred, Pikachu’s lower body sliding in a bit deeper as she kept easing her roommate on onto her pussy with squelching, wet, plopping noises faintly ringing through the room. However, now Pikachu was no longer sliding ONTO, but INTO the pussy! “Woah, yer legs slipped in!”

“AGH! My legs!” Pikachu cried out, her tiny legs now sliding on into the wet, deep warmth of the pussy, the fleshy slit now throbbing and pulsing around her feet as she gasped in surprise, Blaziken murring in deep, orgasmic delight.

“Hnnnngggg…ahhhhhhnnn…” She moaned out, eyes closing as her tongue lolled out and her body vibrated all around Pikachu. “I-I haven’t had anything this big in there before!” Blaziken itted with a delighted, decidedly aroused tone in her voice.

“It’s so HOT inside!” Pikachu cried out. Indeed, it felt like she was sinking into a hot Jacuzzi or being slid into a sauna, humid, wet, sultry, deep and dark. “Darn fire types!” The electric mouse groaned, helpless to put a stop to what was happening to her, tried to brace her hands against the lips off Blaziken’s pussy. She squirmed and struggled desperately, flailing about, tiny little arms swaying about. “L-Let me go!” Pikachu cried out.

Blaziken kept panting and heaving, Pikachu feeling her body pulse around her as Blaziken rested her clawed paw atop Pikachu’s little yellow head, the green-eyed rooster-esque Pokemon looking down at the poor, Pokemon. “S-Sorry, sugar.” She confessed. “But this feels too darn good fer me to up!” Blaziken itted with a sheepish grin on her beaked face. Her vaginal muscles powerfully flexed, and now she didn’t even need to push Pikachu deeper in! Oh no. Her pussy was going to do all the work for her.

She leaned back, taloned feet gripping the purple blankets of the bed, her clawed forepaws gripping the faintly greenish/tan pillows behind her as she let out a long, loud, low moan, tongue lolling out. Her chest heaved up and down, her breasts rising softly as she kept panting, a hot, steamy, slightly sticky liquid now oozing out from her hungry slit as Pikachu gasped.

Indeed, juices were now spilling out from the womb and onto the blanket in front of her as Blaziken kept flexing, the vaginal walls eager to continue swallowing the electric mouse Pokemon into her. Pikachu gaped in surprise and alarm, resting her hands against the thighs of the red-feathered Pokemon, struggling in vain to push free. “Hey-hey! I’m slipping in deeper!? What are you doing?!?” She cried out in alarm.

“Mmmmm.” Blaziken moaned out, clearly lost in the throes of orgasmic delight, her mind blissfully ignoring everything but the erotic pleasure that was swelling up through her body as she gripped the pillows behind her ever more tightly. “J-Just keep a-wrigglin’! It feels! So! Goooooood.” Blaziken chuckled as Pikachu’s hands now slipped into the waiting pussy, the area around her wet, hot and humid, with literally nothing left for her to do but to submit to her fate: to enter the womb of the Blaziken, whether she wanted to or not.

Pikachu’s cry of alarm was being quickly cut off, for the pussy flexed its muscles again, and she continued to be sucked deeper and deeper into the amazingly hot and strong tunnelway of flesh that was Blaziken’s vaginal age. The pussy kept slurping her up as she squirmed uselessly, now it was up to her neck, NOW it was up to her mouth! “MMMPHHH! NNNNNGGGGHHHH!” A final squirm and then…

SCHAL-SCHLUURRRPPP. The sex juices of the pussy splurted out as the ears of poor Pikachu slid on inside to the rest of her. She was carried along a fleshy, throbbing, deeply hot and erotic ageway that massaged over her as thoroughly as a day spa. The interior was as hot and heavy. The Scent of Blaziken’s arousal filled Pikachu’s nose as her face was dragged along fleshy interior walls of Blaziken's vaginal age. Pikachu panting and squirming about, helpless to do anything but continue to be dragged along further and further, deeper into her new home…the waiting womb of the Blaziken.

At last, she came to a halt in a slightly cramped chamber that had sticky cum dribbling off the fleshy pink walls, the interior faintly pulsating around her as Pikachu frowned and angrily growled in annoyance, forced to rest down against the fleshy “floor” below her, feeling the sultry, velvety and slimy flesh of Blaziken wrap around and massage her, coating her in slime and sex juices. She could feel Blaziken’s clawed paws rubbing over the spot where she was, and distinctly hear her southern drawl despite everything. “Heh heh. Ain’t that some good fun! I think I know now why those ladies love a-havin’ y’all as a roommate. I think I’ll savor this feelin’ fer as long as I can!”

“MMPHH!” Pikachu’s grunting voice echoed out, barely audible through the fleshy walls of the womb as Blaziken rubbed over her slightly-swollen belly a bit more and giggled as she leaned back on the bed, and let out a soft yawn, stretching her arms wide before flopping onto her side. “Welp, see ya in the morning, sugar!” The Blaziken cheerily intoned, Pikachu curled up within her womb, her new bed for the night as the Blaziken slumbered away.

“Next time…I’m putting in a HEIGHT REQUIREMENT for my roommates.” Pikachu grumbled darkly, arms folded across her little yellow chest as she harrumphed and curled up as best she could in the hot, wet womb.

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