Wimpod |#767

It's been too long since they've seen her! Buzzing and getting poison all over the poor Wimpod, despite just being happy just cuddling up to them. "Aw... where have you been! And here I thought you'd already evolved..."

It's too late to try sneaking away now! Already sliding out of their cocoon to pounce on the Wimpod, giving one of their favorite 'friends' a smooch-

Moth waking up from hibernation... She likes her cocoon, but now she's hungry.

//Weeeeh there's so many people following, it's a bit overwhelming

"Someone about to be spent?~" She asked in a low, lusty voice. Her hand would still work to try to milk out what she can from the bug.

That's a good girl.~ When the bug type started to blow her load the legendary would start to move her hand. Giving nice slow strokes to milk out more of that seed.

Perhaps the fish could help!

That's the point.~ Soft purple lips would press against her neck. The hand that was wrapped around her dick would tighten it's grip, while the hand on her breast would give her stiff nipple a light pinch.

While she would begin to thrust into Nyra's closed hand, her free one would begin to fondle one of the bug's breasts.

"Hush my dear, just enjoy yourself.~" Her hand had firm yet loose grip. The bug type could still move her hips to let her length pump in and out of the woman's grasp.

Not even when the legendary wraps her fingers around her shaft?~

But she would be able to let out all that pent up stress she has.~

Looks like she could use some 'help'.