Nemona had always wanted to fuck a machamp. Hee days before the academy were often spent gazing upon images of them, pin-ups of their muscular form and aggressive nature. They were better than human men in every possible way, atleast as far as the eye could see, Nemona was a virgin whether it concerned man or beast, not for lack of trying. Her attempts to make a move on her fellow students were well-documented, but she wasn't the flirting type, she didn't even know what flirting was. Nemona's attempts at seduction usually consisted of stripping herself naked and leaving herself to be taken by the men that taught her by day, they didn't go for it.

Nemona hadn't considered until now how easy it'd probably be to seduce a machamp, the word "seduce" seemed inaccurate, machamps take what they want, there was no need to try and get them in the mood when you could simply let them ravish you. It'd be as easy as going out and finding a wild one, losing to it, and letting it get to work, but Nemona was too interested in the idea to risk her first time not being everything she expected it to be, it just wouldn't do.

She had been interested in them long enough to learn how to raise one right, grooming it from the egg stage until it was powerful enough to evolve into a being worth taking her. That day had finally come, her Machop having evolved after dozens of battles, crushing larger opponents with ease and becoming a powerful Machoke. It took everything in her power to refuse to let her Machoke penetrate her, it had to be perfect, it had to be fully evolved. Once she had become the proud owner of a wonderfully-sculpt Machamp she knew it was time. It was no longer her choice, he knew what he wanted and he knew what he was going to take, he was Nemona's master now.

Nemona bit her lip as she released her Machamp from it's pokeball for the final time, discarding the carrying device like trash, no longer acknowledging the containment of her partner. Machamp was summoned upon the world with a loud cry, hopefully not waking up anybody in the dorms. Nemona had only give it a sultry look for it to understand what she wanted.

The machamp relieved itself of it's trunks, not needing them when it was around it's former owner. It's limp cock sprung forth, it was everything Nemona dreamed it had been and more. It was several times the size of the cock it had possesed when it was a simple machop, it was possibly even bigger then the machop itself. She wasn't just impressed, she was ready to worship.

Nemona made the first move by touching the cock of the beast. Her fingers explored his manhood as she got a feel for his length, his width, how heavy his balls were. She had been told many conflicting about how many testicles a machamp had, which had gotten her into more than a few arguments with her classmates. She swore up and down that machamp's had four balls, it was a legitimate point of aggrivation to her to insist that they only had two when they so *clearly* had four, it's the only thing that made sense!
Nemona's hands went low as she counted with her fingers. One.. two... Three! And a fourth! Vindication! Nemona already knew that she picked right when she decided to go machamp, but now she had evidence to rub in everybody else's faces as her new boyfriend carries her across the academy. Her face only lit up more and more while her hands fondled it's sack.

She started to stroke it's cock with one hand while her other focused on it's nuts, it only being big enough to hold one of them at a time. He wasn't even hard yet, she wanted to see that cock in it's full erect glory, she needed it, she wouldn't let herself be penetrated if it wasn't at it's full potential. She stroked harder and harder while tracing the wrinkles of his balls with her fingertip, qucikly moving to use both her hands to handle the monster, spitting on the tip and rubbing it in excited the beast, massaging the head got a vocal reaction out of it, she even slapped his balls to really get him going.

Machamp's cock was as hard as a rock-type within seconds. It poked forward directly towards Nemona's face as it seperated the two of them, towering over her, casting a shadow over her. Nemona needed no instruction to begin working on it, she kissed the tip, offering tribute to her new master. She took it into her mouth as machamp thrusted forward with an unparalleled natural instinct. Nemona's mouth was filled with thick machamp cock as she was throatfucked with impunity. It's four balls slapped against her chin as it's cock was wet with the spit of the young student. Two of his hands made their way to the back of her head while the remaining two stretched her arms up to the sky. Nemona was moaning through his cock, his dominance granting her everything she had dreamed of.

It wasn't long before machamp climaxed, it pulled it's cock out and allowed it's powerful fighting-type semem to blast Nemona. She felt the stinging impact of machamp cum against her skin, a barrage not unsimilar to one of the strongest moves she had taught him in the past. Her face sustained light bruising from the spray but there was no doubt in her mind that it was worth it.

The refractory period seemed to be nonexistent for Machamp, as soon as his cock had finished spurting he simply grabbed Nemona by the waist and lifted her onto it. She felt as if she had been impaled the moment she felt that monster inside her pussy, she squirted almost instantly, having never taken anything bigger than a Charizard-themed dildo up until now. His grip upon her arms tightened as he utilized his lower pair of limbs to use her legs to balance her. She didn't even care how uncomfortable it was to be held while Machamp standing-fucked her, she just cared about the cock. He hammered upward, striking her from below. He let go of one of her wrists so he could stick his fingers in her mouth, playing with her tongue and making sure her mouth still functioned after he destroyed it.

Suddenly, Nemona felt a sharp sense of pain. Her body contorted as she was left to fall forward, being back by her arms just before she hit the ground. Machamp was now fucking her from behind while practically carrying her by the wrists with two of his hands, his other two keeping her waist steady so he could pound her uninterrupted. She had never been manhandled like this, she COULD never have been manhandled like this, only machamp can do this. That thought reverberated through her head over and over with each thrust. Only. Machamp. Can. Do. This. You'll never get this kind of treatment from a human, nor would you from most pokemon, but any machamp can do this, any of them.

He forced Nemona to wrap her legs around him, continuing to put her in most uncomfortable positions, she could feel her insides being re-arranged without care by the brute, and not soon after, a second orgasm came. Nemona was filled with deliciously tough semen that was currently coating her face, Machamp's seed would soon bear fruit inside of her. She was let go, dropped onto her face as soon as he had finished nutting and his cock had gone limp. His interest in Nemona was, for the time being, evaporated.

Yet still, he felt her hand at his foot as he attempted to walk away, she would persuade him not to go by introducing him to a pleasure he wouldn't naturally know about. She quickly rose to her knees and place her hands upon Machamp's ass. She parted his cheeks, watching the sweat that stuck them together trickle down as she spread them apart. Her tongue met his asshole, and she cherished the texture of his unclean butt. The lovely gunk that reminded her that what she was fucking was no civilized being, the tight asshole of a bodybuilder, the taste of an ass that has been neither cleaned nor eaten, it was as perfect for her as it was for him. Having his ass eaten was just what the machamp needed to keep himself interested in the woman that now carried his egg. She didn't even have to bring him to another orgasm for him to feel her devotion, Nemona was the only woman his dick wanted, for now. He slung her over his shoulder and carried her cum-covered body around the academy.

The next day, after her classmates were discussing rumors of her being paraded around naked by a machamp, Nemona returned to class irreparably changed. She was... different. She had a tattoo under her eye of a pokeball. If anybody had bothered to strip her down they'd see that that wasn't the only tattoo she had.

The area above her ass read "CHAMPED", referencing her addiction to machamps. She was Pokemon only from now on, and intended to breed with many of them, but at the the end of the there was only one of them that could ever truly *own* her.

The handprints on both of her ass cheeks matched with the ones that covered both of her breasts. The design of the tattoos was traced over the actual hand shape of her new hubby. It sent an excellent to any human boy that tried to touch her, hands off!

The egg tattoo across her stomach was small enough to only take up a small amount of space, she hoped that this notch on her belt was simply the first of many. Nemona dreamed of being the greatest pokeslut in the reigion, and then, the world.