Pokemon: Reborn As Ditto

After some minutes of flight filled with uncontrollable horniness that was making me want to just jump on any lady, young or old, even ugly, and fuck her, I fortunately saw something worth it. A busty blonde in a blue uniform and a skirt short enough to make a nun blush caught my eye. Officer Jenny, strutting her stuff on patrol, looking like she'd stepped straight out of a cop fantasy calendar. Those thick thighs in long socks were doing things to me, making something rise that wasn't just my altitude.

Was this real life, or was this just a fantasy? Looking for copper and found gold. I circled around, keeping an eye on her as she prowled the streets. Patience, they say, is a virtue. Not that I'm big on virtues, but I can wait when the prize is this good.

I used the moment to appreciate the view using my sharp eye sight—her curves, her confident stride, the way her uniform hugged her body. Fuck, she was hot

Finally, she turned into a less crowded alley. Bingo.

I dove down, the wind rushing past me as I homed in on my target. Talons outstretched, I swooped in and snatched her up, gripping her wrists gently but firmly. She let out a yelp as her feet left the ground, her cap tumbling off her head.

"What the— Put me down, you overgrown pigeon!" she hollered, kicking her legs in the air.

People below started pointing and shouting, a few brave souls even tried to throw something at me. But I was already soaring back up, Jenny securely in my grasp.

"I swear to Arceus, if you don't put me down right now, I'll arrest you for kidnapping a police officer!" she threatened, trying to wriggle free. I just cooed innocently, like I was some dumb bird who didn't know any better. Yeah, right.

Below us, the city was in chaos. People were running around like headless Zubats, some trying to follow us, others just gawking. I spotted a quiet alleyway on the outskirts of the city and made a beeline for it.

Jenny was still cursing me out as I landed, pinning her gently to the ground with my talons. She glared up at me, her cheeks flushed and her hair disheveled.

"Alright, birdbrain, you've had your fun. Now let me go!" she demanded, struggling against my hold.

With a quick dip of my head, I started to peck at her uniform, my beak working swiftly and precisely. I started at the top, popping the buttons off her shirt one by one, revealing more and more of her generous cleavage. Jenny gasped, her struggles increasing as she realized what I was doing.

"Stop that! What are you doing?" she cried out, trying to squirm away from my beak. But I had her pinned good, and I wasn't about to let her go now.

I moved lower, tugging at her shirt until it was completely open, revealing a lacy black bra underneath. Oh, Officer Jenny had a naughty side, did she? I filed that away for later. Right now, I had other things to focus on.

I moved to her skirt next, gripping the hem with my beak and tugging. The fabric tore easily, revealing more of those thick thighs I'd been admiring earlier. Jenny was kicking and squirming, her face flushed and her breath coming in quick gasps.

"Stop it! Stop it right now!" she shouted, but I just ignored her, too focused on my task.

I spotted the pokeballs at her waist and quickly plucked them off, tossing them away one by one. They rolled down the alley, far out of her reach. Jenny's eyes widened as she realized what I'd done.

"No! Those are my pokemon!" she cried out, but it was too late. They were gone, and she was at my mercy.

I shifted my position slightly, moving to straddle Jenny more fully. She stared up at me, her breath coming in quick gasps, her eyes wide with shock and confusion.

I tightened my grip around Jenny's wrists with my talons, making her wince in pain. In that moment of distraction, I thrust my hips forward, pushing the long, curved appendage into her mouth. Her eyes widened in surprise, her mouth suddenly filled with the pulsating heat of my bird-dick.

She made a muffled sound of protest, her body tensing beneath me. I held her firmly, my talons keeping her in place as I began to move my hips, sliding the appendage in and out of her mouth. The sensation was incredible, the warmth and wetness of her mouth sending waves of pleasure through me.

Jenny struggled, her legs kicking out, trying to find some leverage to push me off. Her muffled cries filled the air, her body writhing beneath me. I could feel her tongue moving against the appendage, trying to push it out, but I was relentless, driven by pure lust.

I leaned forward, my wings spreading out to block the view of anyone who might wander into the alley. The sight of her, pinned beneath me, her uniform in tatters, her mouth filled with my bird-dick, was intoxicating. I moved faster, the appendage sliding deeper into her mouth with each thrust.

Jenny's breath came in ragged gasps through her nose, her eyes watering as she fought to accommodate the length and curve of the appendage. Her muffled moans and protests only served to heighten my arousal, the sound of her struggle music to my ears.

After a few moments of thrusting, Jenny's resistance turned desperate. She clamped her teeth down on the appendage, trying to bite down hard. I winced in pain, a sharp hiss escaping me as I quickly pulled out, the appendage throbbing from the sudden assault.

I glared down at her, my eyes narrowing in anger. She looked up at me, her breath coming in quick gasps, a mix of fear and defiance in her eyes. I wasn't about to let her get away with that.

I moved my beak to her chest, tearing at the remnants of her shirt until her breasts were fully exposed. She gasped, trying to squirm away, but I held her firmly in place. I leaned down, my beak clamping down on her nipple, biting just hard enough to make her cry out in pain.

"Ow! Stop it! Please, stop!" she cried out, her body trembling beneath me. I ignored her pleas, moving to her other breast, biting down on the nipple with the same intensity. She writhed and kicked, her cries filling the alley.

I continued my punishment, biting and nipping at her breasts until she was gasping for breath, her body shaking with a mix of pain and fear. Finally, she broke, her voice filled with desperation.

"I'm sorry! I'm sorry, please stop!" she begged, her eyes filled with tears. I released her nipple, looking down at her with a satisfied gleam in my eyes. She was learning her place.

I brought the appendage back to her mouth, pressing it against her lips. She looked up at me, her eyes wide with fear and resignation.

"Please, don't do this so roughly. Stop, let me do it myself," she pleaded, her voice barely a whisper. I tilted my head, considering her words for a moment before nodding slightly, releasing my grip on her wrists just enough to give her some room to move.

She hesitated for a moment before tentatively reaching out, her hands trembling as she wrapped them around the appendage. I watched her, my body tense with anticipation as she slowly brought it to her mouth, her eyes never leaving mine. This was going to be interesting.

Jenny's hands trembled as she wrapped them around the appendage, her eyes locked onto mine. She hesitated for a moment, her breath coming in quick, shallow gasps. Then, slowly, she brought the appendage to her mouth, her lips parting as she took it in.

I let out a low, guttural sound, the sensation of her mouth willingly taking me in sending a fresh wave of pleasure through me. She moved slowly, her tongue tentatively exploring the length of the appendage, her eyes never leaving mine.

I could see the mix of fear and resignation in her gaze, but also a spark of something else—curiosity, perhaps, or even a hint of desire. Whatever it was, it only served to heighten my arousal. I held her gaze, my body tense with anticipation as she began to move her head, taking the appendage deeper into her mouth.

She was clumsy at first, her movements uncertain and hesitant. But I was patient, letting her find her rhythm, my body throbbing with each tentative stroke of her tongue. She began to move faster, her confidence growing as she found a pace that seemed to please me.

I could feel the pleasure building, the friction and heat of her mouth pushing me closer to the edge. I let out a series of low, guttural sounds, my body trembling with the intensity of the sensation. Jenny's eyes widened as she felt my response, her movements becoming more eager, more desperate.

She began to moan softly, the vibrations of her voice sending jolts of pleasure through me. I could feel her hands gripping the appendage tighter, her mouth moving faster, her tongue swirling around the length of it. The sight of her, her lips wrapped around me, her eyes locked onto mine, was almost too much to bear.

I could feel the tension building, the pleasure coiling tight in my body. I let out a series of sharp, staccato cries, my body trembling as I neared the edge. Jenny's eyes widened, her movements becoming frantic, her moans filling the air.

And then, with a final, explosive thrust, I came. The appendage pulsed and throbbed, releasing a hot, thick stream into her mouth. Jenny's eyes widened in surprise, her body tensing as she felt the sudden rush of heat. She tried to swallow, but it was too much, too fast. She gagged, pulling back as the appendage slipped from her mouth, the rest of the release spilling out, coating her chin, her neck, her chest.

She gasped for breath, her body trembling as she looked down at herself, her eyes wide with shock. The thick, sticky fluid dripped down her body, a stark contrast against her smooth, tanned skin. She looked up at me, her eyes filled with a mix of disbelief, fear, and something else—something that looked almost like surrender.

I looked down at her, a satisfied gleam in my eyes. This had been even better than I had imagined. 

And as I took in the sight of her, her body coated in my release, I knew it was time to make my exit. With a powerful flap of my wings, I launched myself into the air, leaving behind the half-naked, cum-covered Jenny in the alley.