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Ruined Mon#1

Eyes slowly opening, a dazed & confused Kirlia sat up slowly, rubbing her head. That day Kirlia had gone to Whiscash splash water park with the money she had saved up over the summer. The last thing Kirlia could remember, she had been heading to the bathroom. Rubbing her head, Kirlia began to look around. From what she could tell, Kirlia was sitting in a dirty ally, a dead-end & a massive dumpster on one end & a chain-link gate on the other. Kirlia could still hear the sounds of rushing water, Mon’s yelling, & the smell of chlorine so she must still be in the park somewhere. Shivering slightly, Kirlia realized she was naked, a feeling of dread quickly settling in.
Still rubbing her head; Kirlia stood up slowly, standing on shaky legs, Kirlia slowly wobbled her way towards the chain-link gate, her head hurting worse with each step. Unbeknownst To Kirlia, something had been watching her the entire time. As she wobbled the dumpster behind her slowly opened, something huge silently sliding out. About halfway to the gate, a horrific odor filled the air around Kirlia just before something grabbed her from behind. Whipped around, Kirlia found herself face to crotch with a massive Garbodor.
Now, a Garbodor’s dick is not made of flesh, It's made of the worst waste the Pokemon can find, the Garbodor with the nastiest cock becomes the defacto “Alpha male” in a given territory. Often consisting of rotten meat/ vegetables, chemical & bodily waste, & filled with insects & other decay-causing organisms. A young Garbodor will take this mixture, craft it into a suitable phallus, & graft it onto their body. Once the phallus is in place, the Garbodor’s body will grow the proper muscle & connective tissue to make the phallus usable. Within 12hrs of grafting, the Phallus will be useable & a fully functional part of the Garbodor’s body, within a week balls will sprout. The balls start small but get bigger over time. A Garbodor’s spermatozoa are created with toxins from its poison sac. Starting as a mild irritant this “Toxic sperm” becomes a powerful paralyzing agent & mutagen as Garbodor ages. Intended to kill off sperm from lesser males, a female Garbodor who often have a dozen sexual partners at once during the mating session. This culling of weaker sperm is to ensure that only the strongest & most powerful Garbodor males pass on their genes. This “Toxic sperm” is harmless to female Garbodors but has horrific effects on other species of pokemon that Garbodor will forcefully mate with if a female Garbodor is unavailable. Judging by the size of the absolute unit that had grabbed Kirila (At least 12 feet tall, 7 feet wide with a three-foot phallus & cantaloupe-sized balls) it was ancient.
Kirlia’s first instinct was to attack with physic powers, exploiting her type advantage over the massive Garbodor. Instead of attacking though, Kirlia cried out in pain as trying to use her power caused her headache to spike. Seizing this opportunity, Garbodor rammed his massive cock into Kirlia’s open mouth & down her throat. Eyes widening in terror, Kirlia thrashed & squirmed, desperately trying to free herself. Having lived at the water park for nearly 70 years, Garbodor had eyes & ears everywhere & when he saw Kirlia enter the park, watched her laugh & have fun, & felt the happiness; innocence; & purity radiating off her Garbodor knew he had to have her. Catching her heading into the bathroom, Garbodor caused her to pass out before dumping her in his alley & waiting. Just thinking about it was enough to stir Garbodors loins, causing the glands along his shaft to release a vial fluid. Already choking & crying, Kirlia struggled to remove the engorged organ from her mouth, it’s rancid smell & taste burning her body & wriggling insects filling her mouth. So when the gland fluid began to fill her, everything became 10 times worse. A smooth liquid, the yellowish gland fluid burned like lava in Kirlia’s mouth & stomach & tasted of rot, decay & every other nasty thing Kirlia could think of. Her mouth becoming numb from the fluid, Kirlia doubled her efforts to free herself from Garbodor’s dick, actually breaking free of his grasp & proceeding to flop around like a fish on a line, just trying to dislodge the garbage log from her gut. Unable to dislodge herself, all Kirlia did was stimulate Garbodor more & more, her trashing sending waves of pleasure across his body.
The stimulus proved to be too much however & before Kirlia could dislodge herself, Garbodor let out a loud cry & blasted his load deep down her throat. In contrast to his dick, Garbodor’s sperm was ice cold. Dark brownish-yellow in color, Garbodor’s cum lacked any semblance of taste as far as Kirlia could tell although this was most likely because her mouth had gone numb. Spraying like a fire hydrant Kirlia’s thrashing slowed as the “Toxic sperm” filled her, creating a thick brown slurry in her stomach designed to soften up muscles & increase fertility. The cum doused the fire that burned within her, replacing it with an overall numbness like an anesthetic. Continuing to cum, Garbodor smirked as Kirlia’s thrashing continued to slow then stop as the paralyzing agent went to work, leaving her limp & malleable but unable to move or speak. Still completely conscious, Kirlia was helpless, unable to do anything as Garbodor removed his dick from her mouth & carried her into his dumpster, closing the lid silently behind him.
A single dirty light illuminated the interior of the dumpster & Kirlia wished it didn’t. Illuminated by the light were piles of rotting trash & trash bags, swarms of insects, & the remains of Garbodor’s meals by the looks of it. Unbearably hot, Kirlia began profusely sweating just moments after entering & then the smell hit her. Disgusting beyond all measure, the smell made Garbodor seem like a bed of roses by comparison. Unable to cover her mouth & nose, Kirlia was forced to silently Gag & choke on the smell that burned her lungs despite the numbness. Situating himself comfortably in his den, Garbodor sat Kirlia on his lap & slowly spread open her legs. With the smell of fresh pussy now filling his lungs, Garbodor quickly became rock hard once again, causing a look of fear in Kirlia’s eyes. Not yet ready for the main event, Garbodor began to lick Kirlia, his wide brown tongue slithering across her soft warm body. Wrapping its way around her chest, Garbodor licked Kirlia’s budding breasts, his tongue tasting every ounce of her small smooth pink areola nipples. Continuing to explore, Garbodor noted the strong taste of fear in Kirlia’s sweat. This pleased him immensely. Reaching Her armpits, Garbodor’s tongue explored them inside & out, running over all the little bumps of Kirlia’s budding armpit hair. Finishing up his taste test, Garbodor stuff one of his long, tube-like fingers up Kirlia’s butt for good measure. Kirlia felt it happen but could do nothing about it.
Having waited long enough, Garbodor’s prehensile dick bent backward pressing up against Kirlia’s unused pussy, it was showtime. Slowly Garbodor penetrated her, Kirlia’s eyes widening in shock but she was helpless to stop it. Inch by enormous inch Garbodor’s cock entered Kirlia’s virgin pussy, stretching out wider than should be possible, causing a burning sensation despite the numbness; Just like in her lungs. Kirlia could not have stretched her pussy this much even if she stuck her entire arm up there. Loving the tightness & resistance, Garbodor continued his slow entrance, Kirlia’s hips visibly shifting to accommodate the gargantuan phallus. Tearing through Kirlia’s hymen, Garbodor’s dick finally reached Kirlia’s cervix, coming to a stop, his dicks juices already softening up Kirlia’s insides for what was to come. For a moment Garbodor did not move & the air itself seemed to hold its breath, Then with a lighting quick jolt, he pulled his dick out to the tip before slamming back up against Kirlia’s cervix.
Again & again Garbodor slammed in & out of Kirlia, the former shouting its name like it was its job & the latter being shaken around like a rag doll. For hours Garbodor fucked Kirlia, his dicks glandular fluid a natural lubricant that ran rough shot on Kirlia’s insides, softening not just her pussy but everywhere else as well as dicks rancid toxins entered Kirlia’s bloodstream. At this point, Kirlia could not have fought back even if she could move. She was completely exhausted from the seemingly endless fucking, unable to even form coherent thoughts anymore. The toxins that had paralyzed & numbed her also seemed to prevent her from passing out or dying as even in her current mental state, Kirlia was sure one of the two should have happened hours ago. Continuing to fuck like the world was ending, Garbodor began licking Kirlia once again, just because he figured she did not like it. His mind focusing on his dick as he continued to lick, Garbodor was pleased to find that the once tight dry walls of Kirlia’s pussy now felt rubbery & greasy under his massive garbage cock. If Kirlia could still feel her body she would have been horrified at how bloated & sluggish she would feel. After another 15 minutes of pussy pounding pleasure, Garbodor felt a shiver run down his spine as his dick swelled & with a mighty load he blew his load all up in Kirlia’s guts.
Cumming buckets once again, Garbodor came so forcefully that his cum sprayed out of Kirila’s pussy, hitting the walls of the dumpster. Inside of Kirlia gallons of dark brownish-yellow sperm swam through her birth canal, forcing their way through her cervix by sheer numbers alone, entering her pristine womb were two ova swam. The ova had gone out that day to play in the womb just like any other day. As usual their moms the ovaries had warned them to be careful, nothing bad had happened yet but anything could happen. As usual, the two ova, brother & sister, ignored their warning, stating nothing would happen, how wrong they were. As the sperm swarmed into the womb, the ova tried to flee back to the safety of the fallopian tubes. They did not make it. Freezing in place from toxins the sperm released, the ova could do nothing but stare in fear as the sperm approached them. Taking their time to savor the moment, the Ova were forced to spend several horrifying seconds staring at the approaching sperm, trying anything to start moving again. They failed. Once the sperm reached them they swarmed, digging through the Ova’s defenses, the sperm entered the two Ova then dissolved into a rancid cloud of DNA & mutagen along with all the other sperm in the womb. Filled with toxins the Ova felt themselves begin to change. Rapidly mutating due to the “Toxic sperm” cloud, the ova felt their forms changing, becoming whatever creature the sperm wanted. Crying out in fear, the Ova felt their consciousness start to fade & as they began to adhere to the uterine wall, they both wished with all their might that they listened to the ova, their consciousness disappearing completely a moment later.
After 20 minutes of continuous pumping, Garbodor felt his orgasm finally taper off, his ball completely drained. leaving his dick buried in Kirlia’s pussy, Gabodor sat there painting, basking in the afterglow of his amazing orgasm. On his lap, Kirlia sat like a marionette with its strings cut now that she was longer being shaken by Garbodor. Suddenly the sharp smell of ozone filled the air & Garbodor let out a grunt of surprise as Kirlia began to glow. Still exhausted Kirlia mentally freaked out. Somehow Garbodor using her like a fleshlight exorcised her so much physically that it caused evolution. Kirlia tried to stop it, to hold off her evolution until she could get to a better place but it would not wait. So as Kirlia’s body turned silver, she let out as a mental scream as Garbodors DNA met hers. All the “Toxic sperm”, fluids & rotten Garbage Garbodor filled Kirlia with mixed into her evolution, combining with her DNA, all that disgusting filth becoming part of her body.

ONE YEAR LATER: The moon shone brightly on a warm August night, the entire forest dark & quiet, save for a brightly lit silver airstream parked in a clearing. Peering through the bright windows one would see a trashy living room full of redneck decore. The airstream looked well worn & the furniture relatively shabby but overall the room looked clean, the most eye-catching thing being the two matching cribs under the left & right windows respectively. While everything looked on the up & up, if one were to enter the trailer it would be apparent something was off. First off, the entire airstream stank like dirty pussy & trash; the smell permeating everything within. Second, within the room, things looked different than they did from the outside. On the wall underneath the windows were things written like “Free milk” “Slut” & “Free fuck”. On a coffee table was just a picture of some fat Mon's backside & nasty vag, all the furniture looked as if an extremely fat Mon had spent a good amount of time sitting on it, & scattered around the room were crusty stained panties which provided a source for the noxious odor. Inside the cribs, a Ralts & a Trubbish slept. Third, there were two doors & a kitchen alcove not visible from the windows. The first door led to a relatively clean bathroom with an old creaky toilet, sink, & shower stall. The Second opened up to a bedroom. If one was to open the door to the bedroom, they would be hit with a wall of stench far worse than the living room. Inside the bedroom, the floor was littered with dirty clothes & every type of trash available, from fast food containers to used feminine products. A complete pigsty the room looked as if someone had dumped every piece of trash they made in there instead of in the trash. In the center of this travesty was an old mattress on the floor.
Moments later the sound of the toilet flushing rang out into the night & the owner of the airstream entered the living room. Stepping into the room was what appeared to be a bloated parody of a Gardevoir. What stood there though was no parody though, what stood there was had once been a little Kirlia girl just one year ago.
After her evolution, Garbodor stared wide-eyed at her, his DNA having mixed with hers seemingly created a new variation of Gardevoir he had never seen. Picking her up, Garbodor wasted no time giving Gardevoir a thorough examination. For the next week, they fucked like animales. On the first day, Gardevoir, her strength returning tried to fight Garbodor off, his “Toxic sperm’s” paralyzing agent no longer affecting her. It proved futile once again though as even without paralysis, Garbodor still had 69 Lvls on Gardevoir. Quickly growing annoyed at his fuck toy’s attempts to resist, Garbodor stuck his tube-like fingers up her ass & nose & began dousing her with a chemical designed to manipulate prey’s minds. Originally intended to be a gas sprayed in the air to make prey passive, weak, & agreeable, Garbodor injected the concentrated liquid form into Gardevoir’s bloodstream, allowing him to rewrite her mind as he saw fit. He made her crave two things dick’s & trash.
For the next week when not doing everything possible to get as much of Garbodor’s cum inside her as possible, Gardevoir ate trash. Stuffing her face with as much rotten food & assorted waste as possible, Gardevoir (Who’s DNA was part mutagen) continued to change as she stuffed her face. Nothing radical like her evolution but she did rapidly put on weight, begin to exude a noxious odor, & her various bodily fluids became slime. After the week passed, Garbodor, who had grown bored of Gardevoir at that point, kicked her out of his den, forcing her to take a walk of shame back through the waterpark, fat naked & full of cum/trash.
Craving dick like a sumbitch & still eating trash, Gardevoir tried to tell the cops what happened but none believed her. She next tried to head home but after a month her parents kicked her out, stating that if she was old enough to go & get evolved but not mature enough to take responsibility & act like an adult, she was no longer welcome there. In reality, they were just sick of the mess & smell, their daughter disgusted them. Now homeless in a town who thinks she’s a lier, Gardevoir gave in to her cravings & began gorging herself on trash & fucking anything that moved.
Night after night, Gardevoir would fuck dozens of Mon’s at once, oftentimes not even realizing it as her face was buried in a dumpster. For months her waistline, & pregnancy grew. Unfortunately by the time the delivery date drew near, Gardevoir’s stock of dick had run almost dry as no one wanted a piece of the whore that the whole town had stuck their dick in. Realizing this, Gardevoir used what money she had made to buy herself an airstream as she soon would not have another place to sleep. Once her kids popped out of her like two bowling balls down a greased-up slip inside, Gardevoir parked the airstream in the forest a few miles outside of town. Settling down for a quite like of raising her kids & fucking strangers she met over the internet who did not know her reputation.
Stretching as she did so, Gardevoir walked into her living room proper, where anyone looking through the side windows could see her. Right off the bat, one could easily tell she is not like other Gardevoir’s. Where most Gardevoir’s are extremely thin, this one was the opposite, with a massive pregnant gut, double chins & extremely thick arms & legs. Her traditional Gardevoir dress was also missing, instead replaced by a color pattern resembling her dress with green arms, a green band around her tits, green inner legs & thighs, with the rest of her body being the traditional white. Lacking her natural clothing, Gardevoir opted instead for a plaid half-shirt, unbuttoned to expose her breasts & a pair of crotchless daisy dukes. Her empathy spike had gone from a jutted point to a nearly flat triangle in the center of her chest. Unlike her flat-chested counterparts, Gardevoir sported a large pair of fatty breasts that, due to her two kids, were very active leaking a slime that looked more like melted cheese than milk. Speaking of slime a thick green slime continuously rained down from her hair onto her bloated, child-filled stomach. Constantly kicking, Gardevoir had no clue whose kid was in her stomach now but boy they were active. Finally, her dark green labia hung out from within her fat pussy, leaking a puddle of green slime onto the floor.
Walking across the room to stand in between the cribs, Gardevoir turned around so her back was facing the windows. Looking at her phone on a tripod, Gardivor leaned on the left crib so the phone would get a clear view or her tits & pussy. Giving a stupid little “tongue-out” smirk, Gardevoir waited until the auto timer went off before retrieving her phone. After checking the picture, she uploaded it to Cloyster’s list with the title “Come give Mama’s pussy a good stirring”. Satisfied with the post, Gardevoir sat on her couch & begin fingering herself while she waited for a response. Rubbing her swollen stomach with her phone hand as her masturbation riled up her random child of unknown fatherhood. Continuing to masturbate, Gardevoir could not wait until she finally gave birth to this kid, she would have to be more careful next time. Unbeknownst to Gardevoir though, that would not happen, because as much as Gardevoir loved taking dick & eating trash, she had yet to realize that Garbodor had made her love being pregnant even more.

Two years later: Wind whipped through the trees & lighting crackled overhead. A massive storm filling the night sky over the town & forest as an oddly lopsided neon green pinto drove up a dirt track towards an airstream parked in a clearing. It’s wipers whipping back & forth on full blast as the car forced its way through the storm. Making it into the clearing, the car parked next to the trailer & the driverside door opened. Grunting with effort, a massive figure got out of the small car & the car righted itself, happy to be free of its burden. Opening the trunk, the figure procured several shopping bags, cursing loudly as rain pounded onto their back. Closing the trunk with a loud click, the figure picked up the bags & headed inside. Setting the bags on a counter right of the door, the figure flicked a switch turning on a buzzing light overhead. Bathed in light, the figure was revealed to be Gardevoir, the town whore.
Scratching her huge belly, Gardevoir stuck a cup of instant-ramen into the microwave before putting her groceries away. Gardevoir’s body had continued its alarming transformation, the effects of her time with Garbodor ever apparent. Currently filled with child number 5, Gardevoir’s stomach bumped & rested on counters & cabinets as she put the dry goods away. Opening the fridge, a shiver ran through gardevoir as a blast of cool air washed over her, causing her nipples to stiffen, threatening to burst her shirt. Wearing her favorite red flannel shirt, the fabric was stretched super thin & had gone from a half shirt to a half bikini. It barely covering her nipples & was so tight it threatened to burst any moment. A flicker of irritation crossed Gardevoir’s face & with a brush of her hand opened the top. Her massive breasts fell free & bounced on her stomach. Sighing in satisfaction, Gardeivor resisted the urge to fondle her breasts & put away her perishables.
Finishing with her groceries, Gardevoir hit a button on the microwave. With the food cooking, Gardevoir made her way to the shabby bathroom, squeezing her bulk through the doorway like cookie dough through a tube. Gardevoir’s weight topped the scales around 400 pounds now, her entire body bloated beyond a Lickilicky & approaching a Snorlax. Using the restroom, Gardevoir peeled off her dirty stained sweatpants shorts, tossing them into the living room, adding to the foul stench that permeated the airstream. Gardevoir no longer wore undergarments. Finishing up, Gardevoir took a moment to fondle her breasts in the mirror, sucking her massive green nipple, causing her massive chins to jiggle. Just before Gardevoir reached the prize inside the microwave beeped. Sighing in annoyance, Gardevoir allowed her massive breast to flop from her mouth to her chest before squeezing her way out of the bathroom.
Retrieving her snack from the microwave, Gardevoir made her way to the living room. Most of the furniture from the year before had been removed, making room for three more cribs, bringing the total to five, four occupied. Checking on the cribs, Gardevoir was pleased to see that the four kids were sound asleep, just as she left them. Joining her twins were a Machop, the third child, & a shiny Spoink rounding out the bunch. Satisfied the quartet would not wake up, Garevoir waddled her way through the mounds of dirty clothes to the only place left to sit, the couch. Sagging & bowlegged the couch creaked & groaned as Gardevoir sat down upon it, spreading her legs & turning on the T.V. Already dripping slime, Gardevoir’s pussy was a massive green hole, her diet & lifestyle stretching it to comically huge proportions. Garevoir compensated for this with a three dick minimum on her services, it dealt with the looseness but made figuring out baby daddies tricky.
Picking up her instant-ramen off the ground, Gardevoir took one of her massive breasts & began squeezing it over the cup. Moments later a forest green slime sprayed from the engorged titty, covering the noodles. Smiling, Gardevoir gorged herself on the noodles, grunting & snorting like a pig in slop, the taste of her breast slop making the non-rotten, non-garbage noodles edible. Quickly finishing the noodles, Gardevoir callously tossed the container on the ground & leaned back, sighing in satisfaction. Putting her arms behind her head, tits & pussy dripping, Gardevoir was content. Her only thoughts now? How soon could she get more dick?

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