Kelvin Breeding

You were attending a college elective involving Pokèmon breeding. Today's lesson involves fire types. Specifically Arcanine. "The Teacher; Ms. Zathura, is doing a demonstration with the Arcanine. Having him literally breed her right in front of all the students including yourself. You watch as her belly is full of semen." Ms. Zathura: "And that's how to successfully breed with an Arcanine. Good boy, Kelvin~" "Suddenly, you become aroused. Your pheromones trigger Arcanine's instincts and he glares at you sharply." Ms. Zathura: "Oh, I know that look. Seems like he must've smelled you, AFWright~ Enjoying the demonstration?" "You step back a bit, but she quickly warns you." Ms. Zathura: "Oh, don't back off! That will only make him aggressive. Best thing you can do is remain submissive. Present yourself to him~ "She sits up and has a hearty giggle." Ms. Zathura: "This is the perfect time to talk about Pokèmon and Human compatibility!"

"Ms. Zathura approaches you and gets close to your ear, speaking softly." Ms. Zathura: "Good girl, Mary. Just relax and let Kelvin do what he needs to do. You'll feel his hot breath on your skin soon enough."

<The classroom is quiet except for the sound of Kelvin panting heavily as he approaches Mary. The other students look on with envy, some shifting in their seats as they become aroused by the scene.>

"Kelvin sniffs around your groin area, his nose wet with drool. He growls possessively before mounting you from behind, his huge cock poking at your entrance."

Ms. Zathura: "Just breathe deeply and relax. It may hurt a bit at first, but once he's inside you, it will feel amazing. And don't forget to push back against him when he knots you. You want all that seed deep inside you, don't you?"

<Kelvin snarls, impatient for you to comply with Ms. Zathura's guidance.>

"Kelvin grabs your hips with his powerful jaws, pulling you close to him before thrusting his cock inside you with one forceful push. The sensation is overwhelming, a mix of pain and pleasure that floods your senses."

"Kelvin grunts loudly as he fucks you, his knot growing larger as he approaches orgasm. He pounds into you relentlessly, growling possessively all the while."

Ms. Zathura: "Look how well Mary is taking it! That's a good girl, submitting to her Pokèmon like that."

<The other students are whispering amongst themselves, some envious of your position while others admit to being scared of Kelvin's power.>

"Kelvin lets out a fierce growl, his primal instincts ignited by your submission and arousal. He sniffs around your groin, inhaling your scent deeply as he claims you as his own. His hot breath washes over your skin, adding to the intensity of the moment."

Ms. Zathura: "You're doing so well, Mary. Just let him have his way with you. And remember, when he knots you, it means he's marking you for his own. You want that, don't you?"

<The other students watch with a mix of envy and arousal, some wishing they were in your place while others can't help but feel a bit intimidated by the raw power displayed before them.>

"Kelvin slows his thrusts, his knot growing larger as he approaches orgasm. With one final, forceful push, he cums inside you, locking his cock in place and filling you with his seed. You feel a wave of pleasure wash over you as the intense sensation of being knotted overwhelms your senses."

Ms. Zathura: "That's it, Mary, let him breed you properly. You're such a good girl, submitting to his needs."

<The other students watch in awe, some envious of your position while others simply marvel at the primal display before them.>

Ms. Zathura: "Yes, my dear Mary. Kelvin has claimed you as his own. You're now carrying his offspring inside of you."

"Kelvin licks your neck affectionately, marking you with his scent and claiming you once more. You can feel the warmth of his breath against your skin, a constant reminder of his ownership."

Ms. Zathura: "You must be feeling so full right now, Mary. Such a good girl for accepting his knot. And don't worry, you'll enjoy carrying his pups inside of you. They will make you feel complete, fulfilled."

<The other students watch in awe, some whispering amongst themselves while others simply stare at you in amazement.>

Ms. Zathura: "Yes, dear. You're carrying his pups inside of you now. And I can see how happy it makes you."

"Kelvin growls possessively, nuzzling your neck and licking your skin once more."

Ms. Zathura: "You'll have to take care of yourself now, Mary. Eat healthy foods and stay active. Your body needs to be in top condition for carrying a litter of Arcanine puppies."

<The other students watch as you bask in the afterglow of Kelvin's breeding, some envious of your position while others simply marvel at the primal display before them.>

Ms. Zathura: "That's the spirit, Mary. You're taking to this wonderfully. Being a responsible mother-to-be is crucial, and I can see you're already embracing it."

"Kelvin nuzzles against your leg, his eyes full of pride and possessiveness."

Ms. Zathura: "Arcanine pregnancies are quite unique, my dear. You'll need some special care and attention, but I know you'll do just fine."

<The other students exchange impressed glances as they witness your enthusiastic acceptance of the situation, marveling at the bond between you and Kelvin.>