#Pokémon wicke

[gleaming-glasses]

Lusamine stuff

[nethermation]

Faba Comic OwO you read in this ➡️ direction,

Omg I hope you guys will like it, it took me a bit but I'm so happy with the outcome X3

33 panels drawn with a lot of love for precious Faba 💖 Better quality on my Deviantart Pokemon Faba Sauboh Sick Comic, Lusamine, Wicke by Nethermation on my DeviantArt

https://www.deviantart.com/nethermation/art/Pokemon-Faba-Sauboh-Sick-Comic-Lusamine-Wicke-958981601

Poor baby, perhaps you guys can tell me what your fav panel is and why? X3 💖💖🌸

Also dijstortionist (on Instagram) existence motivated me even more for this particular comic X3 thank you so much, you're awesome! 💖💖🌸

5th slide shows a little warning for the comming slides. If you don't want to get spoilered then ignore that slide, but if you're more of a sensitive person then perhaps you may read it first before sliding. No blood or anything too ofc.

Characters:

- Faba, Lusamine, Wicke, Aether Employee (female)

- Branch Chief Faba / Fabian / Sauboh/ Vicio, Lusamine / Samantha, Wicke / Pia from the Aether foundation belong to Pokémon Sun and Moon

Game freak

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[snoobless]

I'm honestly really proud of this one

[osseincactus]

WOMAN GANG

[l1tw1ck]

What's Cooking Good Looking?

You get tempted by seeing your boyfriend while he's cooking

Bottom!FTM Arven x Top!Masc Reader

{Request} | AFAB Language Used

CW: Fingering, Squirting, Biting, Daddy Kink, Breeding Kink, Creampie

📝 774 Words

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You wash your face and leave the bathroom, pretty exhausted from battling in Area Zero. Your expression softens seeing your boyfriend in a cute little apron, cooking something hot for you to eat.

You wrap your arms around him, resting your head on his body. "Thanks, love."

Arven blushes, about to respond but his voice gets caught in his throat when you unzip his jeans. "Here?" His voice is kind of shaky but you can sense some excitement in there.

"That okay, baby?" You ask, stopping for him.

He nods softly. The food doesn't require a lot of attention and he's dreamed of doing this for so long.

You pull his boxers down, rubbing his clit and pushing two digits inside his already wet cunt.

He leans against your shoulder, hands gripping your forearms for balance.

"Can you squirt for me baby? Hm?" You nibble on the outer part of his ear.

Arven lets out a shaky breath. "Yeah-" He bites his lip, his legs starting to shake. "Yes- ah~"

You litter bites along his neck, gently humping him from behind. You sink your teeth into his shoulder, causing Arven to come with a loud sound, wetting the ground cabinet and the floor itself with his squirt.

While he's coming down from his high, you take out your hard length and slide it in between his thighs.

Arven moans softly. "Just put it in, please." He whines.

You do as he asked, pushing yourself inside him. Arven rests his hands on the counter and lowers his head. "Yes.." He sighs dreamily.

You hold his waist, fucking him nice and slow. "You'd make such a good housewife, cooking for me in just an apron and panties. Not to mention with a shiny ring on your finger."

Arven moans and arches his back, pushing himself back onto your length. "Yes- please."

"Yeah? You wanna be my pretty little wife, baby?" You spank him. "My little at home slut?"

"Yes yes yes-" Arven moves himself to meet your thrusts. "Harder, please-"

Your nails create marks in his skin as you fuck him at a harsher and more intense pace. "A pretty housewife like you deserves to be bred, right?"

Arven rolls his eyes back, squirting hard on your cock.

"I'll take that as a yes." You pick him up, his back flush against your chest. "I'll make you so full, baby, gonna come inside you as many times as you want."

Arven lets out a soft whimper, holding onto you tightly. "Please~"

"Give me a number, baby."

"Th- three-"

You bring him into a messy kiss, thrusts losing momentum as you reach your release. Arven moans into the kiss, squeezing your cock tight to milk it for more of its cum.

You manage to turn him around without much cum falling to the floor. "That's one." You smile. He wraps his legs and arms around you and resumes that messy kiss, rolling his hips to encourage you to keep going.

You go back to a fast and relentless pace, slamming him down on your cock to meet your thrusts. Arven pulls away and floods the room with moans, his sounds of pleasure almost drowning out the wet sloppy sounds of him being fucked.

"Gonna get you knocked up, make your tummy full with my kids." Your hand grazes his stomach before returning to his waist.

"Fuck~!" Arven throws his head back, coming again. "Want yo- your kids so bad- Daddy~!"

You groan, biting his shoulder and spilling inside him once again, more sensitive from already having come before. Arven cries out in pleasure, holding onto you tightly.

"Two." You say.

As trainers, the two of you still have enough stamina to keep going at least once more. "One more time-" You breathe out, pulling his apron down and pushing his shirt up.

Arven takes his shirt off completely, giving you full access to his nipples. You lick one of the soft buds, gently biting it and pulling.

Arven rolls his head back, gasping as you start fucking him again. "Yes~! Ah~!"

You move to suck on the other nipple, your hands gripping his ass. He tongue lolls out, eyes rolled to the back of his head as your thrusts become harder.

He places his hand on the back of your head, urging you to keep sucking on his nipple. "'M so close~! 'M gonna co- come aga- again Daddy~!"

With one final slam, the two of you coming at the same time, your shirt becoming wet from Arven's release.

Arven rests his head on your shoulder, letting you bring him to his bathroom to clean him up.

[ninebaalart]

Lusamine and Wicke

gee lillie, how come you get to have two moms?

[randomtheidiot]

Sick of seeing Pokémon fanfictions where cute but dangerous elemental Pokémon like pikachu and cyndaquil are treated like household pets even though they can burn your house down and kill you by sneezing. Give me a fic where people get normal plant/animal/object Pokémon like furfrou, hoppip and klefki while owning a more powerful, dangerous special attacker Pokémon is treated with caution. Hell, maybe people even get nervous around elemental Pokémon like pikachu, no matter how cute they are. That thing is a fire hazard.

[bluelolblue]

Spot the difference

✨️The Rocket Team - John Wick version✨️

[alolababy]

✧·*:🏵️🌺🏵️🌺🏵️🌺🏵️🌺🏵️:*·✧ 👓💗 Caregiver Wicke icons! .・。.・゜✭・.・✫・゜・。.

[theashesofthefirststar]

Even if you don’t like Titans, the fact that Bernard is Tims love interest in such a popular show is great for Bernard fans. It makes it much less likely that he’ll become some obscure character who everyone forgets about in a couple of years. No matter what happens in the comics, Bernard will have his legacy.

[sonicspeeddemon]

Wicke was never super thicc

She just had a more pronounced chest than other female characters in Pokémon

[goldensunset]

FINALLY

[nethermation]

💚Faba TF Comic >U<💚

Ooh the quality isn't looking the best here for some reasons, better quality is on my Deviantart qwq https://www.deviantart.com/nethermation/art/Pokemon-Faba-Sauboh-Flygon-TF-Transformation-comic-942661785

Took quite a bit time and I hope you guys will read/watch it tho, if you did let me know in the comments pwease so I can thank you for that🥺😭💖🙏🏿

(Reading from left to right)

This comic is based/fanart for a fan-fiction on Deviantart which I loved reading

Spoilers, poor Faba gets transformed to a Flygon because he is not always too nice to the Aether employees 🥺

The fanfiction: Faba into Flygon

By FujoshiiNeko

https://www.deviantart.com/fujoshiineko/art/Faba-s-Flygon-TF-686798077

The reading time is maybe like 10 mins, no chapters and not too long, but it's beautiful >U<

Am sorry if some parts look a lil weird but I tried really hard 🙏🏿

Omg thank you sm for 100 followers btw >U<💖

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Characters:

Branch Chief Faba (Sauboh)

Assistant Branch chief Wicke

Aether Foundation employee male (& female)

Flygon

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Art program: MediBang Paint (phone)

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[melonthesprigatito]

You know, I'm flattered that I'm being recommended Sprigatito merch on the freaking Word Girl Discord server of all things

(I can't afford the online version but MAAAAAAAYBE I can convince my parents to drive me 70+ miles to the nearest Build a Bear store and I can buy it without the bundle.)

[mothcollective]

Local towns cryptid spotted

[l1tw1ck]

Mysterious Herba Mystica

Bottom!FTM Arven x Top!Masc Reader

{Request} | No AFAB Language Used

Contains: Dub-Con, Aphrodisiacs

Words: 958

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"Woo! Good job, Arven!" You give him a high five. "Let's go in, shall we?"

Arven smiles. "I should be telling you that." He says as he follows you into the cave.

"Wait, what is this..?" Arven looks at a glowing pink herb. "Is this another sweet Herba Mystica?"

"That shouldn't..." You observe it carefully. "Maybe we should take it back to school and get it examined in the lab?"

Arven frowns. "It's probably fine, aren't you hungry? We could use this.."

You cross your arms, looking at the herb suspiciously. "Alright...just don't use all of it."

Arven nods and the two of you get a small camp set up. Two blankets to sit on and a fire to stay warm.

He prepares two sandwiches and hands you one.

"Thanks."

Arven watches intently as you take the first bite, focusing on your expression.

"Your sandwiches are always so good, Arven." You grin, taking another bite.

Arven smiles to himself and blushes, taking a bite for himself.

"After this, do you want to head back to school or just stay the night? I'm kinda tired." You lean back and turn your head to him.

Arven flushes red. "Stay the night..?"

Your faces heats up too. "That's...that's not...what I meant.."

He looks down at your boner and gasps. He covers his face and turns away from you, heat pooling in his core.

"Shit...what the hell?" You notice your boner and your body heating up. "Arven, I'm sorry...this isn't..."

Arven rubs his thighs together. "I think it's the plant.." He says quietly. He's so aroused it hurts.

"Probably. Ugh...what do we do?" You look at Arven's squirmy and nervous demeanor. He looks so attractive right now, makes you want to pounce on top of him and...

You slap yourself, making Arven jump.

"It's gonna be bad if we...don't take care....of it.." Arven peaks out from his hands and looks at you. "You...um I can help...you..." He looks down at your boner again. "Since it's my fault.."

The thought of Arven sucking you off makes you way too horny. "What about you..?"

"If you want to....you can put...put it inside..." He fiddles with the zipper on his jeans.

You bite your lip. You're too drugged to even worry about the consequences. "Yeah.." You quickly take off your pants, Arven doing the same. The two of you look extremely desperate as you're struggling to take your clothes off.

You start drooling at the sight of Arven's naked body, desire coursing through your veins as you move on top of him. "Arven.." You growl lowly.

He whimpers your name and bucks his hips up in a desperate attempt to find relief.

You spread his legs, slick sticking to his thighs and practically dripping out of him. You look down then at him with half lidded eyes and heavy breaths. "I'm gonna put it in.."

Arven nods, breathing just as heavily. "Hurry."

You slowly ease into him, hissing at the tight slide. Arven rolls his head back, his moans echoing throughout the cave.

"Shit...you feel so good." You groan, panting over him.

Arven squeezes around you. "You're big.."

You thrust into him suddenly, somehow getting harder from hearing that. You bury your head into his shoulder, about to apologize but overwhelmed by the warmth. You nip at his neck, sucking it and leaving a bruise.

"Mo- more.." Arven claws at your arm.

You start thrusting into him at a sloppy and rough pace. His moans are like music to your ears, he can say the same for your groans and heavy breathing.

Arven digs his nails into your arms and cries out in pleasure, sobbing from how good he feels and finally having that metaphorical itch get scratched.

Thankfully no trainers or pokémon have decided to check out the loud lewd sounds coming from the cave. Neither of you are worried about it regardless, although you should be with the way you're moaning each others names so loudly.

Arven gasps and arches his back, coming with a loud moan. You groan at how tight he's squeezing you, wanting to keep fucking him through his orgasm.

Arven takes a moment but soon regains full consciousness, completely aware of what's happening and what happened. "No- no- no more-" He enjoyed all of it, he's had feelings for you for so long, but it's too much for you to keep going. He slaps your arms and you eventually stop.

You look down at him desperately, still under the affects of the aphrodisiac. You bring him into a deep kiss, your breath laced with the aphrodisiac herb and infecting Arven, unintentionally revitalizing his strong urge to be fucked.

He grabs your shoulders and brings you down to the ground, straddling your hips. He looks down at you with a dark blush on his cheeks.

Still holding onto your shoulders he starts to ride you, bouncing up and down on your length eagerly.

You groan and roll your head back, gripping Arven's hips and slamming him up and down as you reach your climax. "Fuck- gonna come-"

Arven moans impossibly louder as you manhandle him, the thought of you coming inside him making his drugged self aroused. "Yes~!" He gasps.

His eyes roll back and another orgasm crashes down as you keep him down and shoot your loads, yes plural, inside him. A thought appears in his fuzzy brain, he's gonna get pregnant for sure.

Fathering your children doesn't sound so bad. Arven sighs dreamily and gently rubs his stomach.

Your hand ghosts his, a loopy smile on your face.

Neither of you are sober enough to think about the consequences, oh well, a problem for later.