Eevees of Paradise

Story for: An anonymous fellow

The ship calmly swayed from side to side, as it steadily sailed across the ocean.

I Sat by the railing while taking in the sight of the vibrant, yet empty blue sea. A few seagulls flew by me, before joining the larger mass up above the ship, screaming up a storm which would drive anyone insane, if not deaf, should they have been doing it down here with the rest of us.

A crackle of noise from my right, took my attention, as I turned my head to one of the many screens mounted on the outer walls of the outer decks.

Appearing on the screen was a female, anthropomorphic pikachu wearing a blue stewardess outfit, and dawning a pleased smile on her lips. Her eyes being as black as the original’s from the show.

“Pika-Pi!. Hello passengers!, this is your stewardess speaking, and i’d like to thank you all for choosing to stay at our wonderful resort, ‘Poke Paradise!’. Pika!” The Pikachu exclaimed, while holding two fingers up and winking at the camera.

I rolled my eyes. I used to watch the old pokemon show back when i was a kid, but then i fell from it around gen 8 i think?. But now, a good handful of years later, capitalism strikes again, bringing my childhood dreams to life, while simultaneously killing it as well. I didn’t get to reminisce and ponder about the past and present for long, before the pikachu began again.

“We at Poke Paradise promise you a wonderful time!. Take part in all the resort has to offer!. Take a nice walk down our lovely beaches, or take a look inside our live theater were our friendly staff will put on theatrical shows for your entertainment!” She proclaimed, while various pictures of the resort’s beaches appear around her.

“Enjoy yourselves at our indoor and outdoor hot springs, and get yourself a nice massage by our talented massage girls and boys!” She proclaimed again, as the pictures now showed said hot springs, coupled with various pokemon models giving massages and offering towels.

“Or if that doesn’t suit your needs, enjoy the company of our multitude of wonderful Poke-Girls and Boys, in your luxurious and comfy apartment!” She proclaimed once more, as the pictures now showed different pokemon having fun with random people, and some even being close to being a bit too… ‘Spicy’ to show on screen.

“We hope you will enjoy your stay, and wish you a great time!. Pika-Pi!” The Pikachu exclaimed one last time, taking a pose of bending to the side, and poking a finger against her cheek, while winking at the camera again, before the screen went dark once more.

“Hey Paul!” A voice called out to me from behind

I turned to see that it was one of my classmates who called out to me, waving a hand and giving a toothy grin as he approached.

“Hey Jeremy. Got your stuff in order?” I asked him with a small chuckle.

“Heh, yeah i do. What about yourself, mister lazy-ass?” He retorted in kind.

“Oh my stuff have been neatly packed ever since we left port. I just wanted to make sure that you didn’t forget anything on this boat before we stepped off it” I retorted back a smug smile, to which Jeremy *Pft!* with a smile, and flipped me the bird.

“Anyways, i still can’t believe that we are going to one of the priciest resorts in the world, one thats even run mostly by machines no less!” I awed in mild incomprehension at the fact that this was actually happening.

“Well what can i say~. It has its perks of being the son of a very rich businessman. Plus, since it’s summer time, and you’ve helped me quite a bit with my studies and what not, so I thought it was only fitting that I took you along as thank you!” He explained.

• HUUUUUUUUUNK!!*

Our conversation was quickly halted by the ship’s horns, before the speakers then crackled to life.

“This is your captain speaking. We’ll arrive at the resort shortly, so please have your personal belongings sorted. We hope you’ve enjoyed your trip, and wish you good times ahead” The Captain advised, before the speakers turned off with a *Krrr!*

“Well, you heard the guy, let’s grab our things and get ready for landfall!. Hahaha!” Jeremy said with a small laugh.

I watched him walk off, before turning my sight back out to the open seas for a few moments longer. Afterwards, I clap the railing a bit before following after my pal.

This sure was gonna be quite the trip…

—---------------------------------- Some time later… —-------------------------------

• Thud!*

“And that should do it!” Jeremy proclaimed, as he sat down the last of Paul’s luggage.

“Thanks man, but couldn't you have made your two ‘body guards’ there lift it for you?” Paul asked his friend, while looking at the two fire-types standing behind him.

“I could, but i don’t wanna get too lazy when it comes to small stuff like this” He said with a friendly grin. “And again, i really can’t thank you enough for the help you gave me, you truly are a lifesaver!”

“Aah, come on, you were doing pretty alright if i had to say so myself” Paul said, not convinced that what he did was all that praise worthy.

“Oh really?, Mister B+. I was down in the red, while you were striding through the middle line of grades. So shut up with that shit, and just take my gratitude!” Jeremy exclaimed, before giving Paul’s shoulder a friendly punch.

“Heheh, alright, alright… Soo… What are you planning to do now?” Paul asked, curiously.

“Oh nothing much i don’t think. But for now…” He began, before snapping his fingers, and the two towering pokemon behind him stepped up to either side of him, and he grabs them by the hips. The two of them were a female Houndoom, and a female Arcanine. Both were wearing some rather skimpy looking bikinis, and looked as ready as they could be to get it down dirty.

“...I think i’ll go and enjoy my girls here back in my room~. And I think you should go inside your own place, and see the assortment that i’ve got sorted out for you. I promise you, you’ll love it!” He exclaimed one last time, before walking off with his two consorts in hand. Even going so far as to squeeze a bit of ass cheek on both of them.

Paul just shook his head at his pal’s brashness. He may be a rich boy, but he was thankfully not a dickhead about it, he had a good heart… A little dense at times, but alright nonetheless.

Paul swipes his VIP card down the card reader beside his door, which then seamlessly slides open, before taking his first steps inside his new home for the next few weeks.

What he sees the moment he walks in, makes him just aww in milde amazement. The whole apartment was just one giant room, segmented between a high tech kitchen, living area with a big and long sofa sitting before a large plasma TV, and then the king sized bed at the other end of the whole room.

What really caught his attention tho, was the eight motionless individuales standing in a line from shoulder to shoulder.

It took Paul a moment to both register, and remember what these nine were called, or more specifically, the ‘line’ of pokemon they were supposed to be.

“Holy shit… heh, never thought i would stand face to face with the whole Eeveelution gang in the flesh…” Paul mumbled half speechless, as he stood before the deactivated poke-dolls.

He stepped up to the umbreon of the group, and was about to touch the poke-girl’s black furred face, when he noticed a touchpad lying on the bed, with a letter on top.

Stepping away from the Umbreon, he walks over to the bed and picks up both of the items. Looking at the pad for moment, he sets it down on the bed once again, before opening the letter with his name on it, and begins to read its contents.

‘Dear mister Paul’

‘We are happy that you have chosen to enjoy your vacation at our fine establishment, and we want nothing more than to keep you in good spirits and well entertained!’

‘Now, in accordance with the tier of residence and companions that mister Jeremy have picked for you, you have been given the whole of the Eeveelution girls as your companions during your stay’

‘Accompanying this letter is a touch pad that is your universal remote for your Poke-Girls. The functions and settings for your girls are as easy as just clicking the girl in question ‘icon, and you’ll have complete access to all of their functions!’

‘But, as a word of advice. The Eeveelution line is still a work in progress, so try and avoid overclocking their systems’

‘That was all, so we at Poke Paradise wish you a wonderful time!’

After Paul was done reading the letter, he looked up at the Poke-dolls again.

Five of them, Eevee, Leafeon, Sylveon, Glaceon, and Jolteon, were all wearing maid outfits. With the Eevee being a whole head shorter than the rest of her ‘sisters’, and a little more perky.

The tallest of them, the Vaporeon, stood a whole head taller than the others, and wore a one piece swimsuit, which really showcased her huge bahoongas. The membrane inside of the ‘fins’ that adorned her frame and tail, seemed to be made of a silvery white rubbery substance.

Flareon was just half a head shorter than the base seized ones, wearing a pair of shorts, and a tank top which held her modestly sized tits. For some reason she also had bandages wrapped around her hands, probably just there to make her out as a fighter, for the sake of ‘charm’.

And then there were the Umbreon and Espeon, who made Paul blush slightly when he first laid eyes on them, as they just stood there butt naked. Nice and smooth, yet soothingly textured fur adorns their bodies from head to toe. Decently sized breasts that are neither too small, nor are they as big as the Vaporeon’s. They do however have a slight imperfection to ‘em, in the form of their nipples, which even a blind man could tell was made of some kind of silicone.

“Hmm… Not overclock them, ey?. Could be a bit more specific on what that may be, but whatever…” He said to no one, before picking up the pad again and turning it on.

After a bit of fenangerling, he gets to the option menu for the nine dolls. Underneath all their icons, it says they are ‘offline’.

Thinking for a bit, he looks over the girls one more time, before coming up with a game plan for the rest of the day.

He Selects the four ‘maids’ and turns them on. The four of them *beep* before their servos begins to *Wrrr* to life. Their glass eyes sliding open into a blank stare, before they snap their attention to the lone human in front of them, with a smile.

“Hello master!. How can we be of service!” The four of them enthusiastically exclaimed at the same time. Sounding both very happy to see him, and very eager to do his bidding.

“Heh.. eh.. Hey there girls. Say, could you make something delicious ready for me in the next 2 hours?. I’m gonna take a trip down to the hot springs with Vaporeon and Flareon in the meantime until then…” He asked them politely, to which they either bowed or saluted to. Each one of their motions being accompanied with an almost silent *wrr* or a fast paced ‘clicking’ sound.

“Don’t worry master!...” Leafeon began.

“We are on the case!” Eevee then finished while making a little happy jump, before the four of them proceeded to the kitchen.

Making a light ‘Hm’ Paul turns to the fire and water type next in line.

Selecting both of them on the pad, he was about to activate them, but then halted for a moment. He gives the two poke-girls another look over, before setting his attention fully on the tall and busty Vaporeon, and decides to try something out real quick.

De-selecting the Flareon, he opens up Vaporeon’s settings menu, and is greeted by a wide selection of sliders, going from what their overall emotional spectrum is, to their overall sexuale need/hunger, and so on. He spots the water-type’s intelligence setting sitting at ‘milde-dumb’, which irks out a little laugh from Paul, as he could kinda guess himself that that would be one of her ‘traits’, what with her get’up and all.

Going back to the sex settings, he dials the doll’s sex need up by a few, and also adding a few to her dirty talk and ‘Charm’, whatever that ‘Stat’ did when she was already as charming as is.

Deciding that he has messed with the girl’s settings enough, he goes back out to the main menu again, and re-selects the Flareon before pressing the ‘activate’ button.

Just like the others, they make a *Beep* sound, before their motors spins to life. But the Vaporeon ’sounds a bit different, more ‘powerful’, but not by much. Her eyes shoot open, and looks down at Paul a few seconds later, with the most drowsy and lustful look on her face.

“Hmmm… Hey there, Master~” She said in a light, yet deep tone

“H-Hello there big girl…” He stammered a little after she greeted him. Half of him was not expecting that level of voice to come out of the Poke-Girl’s mouth.

“HEY!. What about me?!” An energetic voice cuts in, stealing Paul’s attention away from the Vaporeon. “Don’t let cow tits here take ALL of your attention away from the rest of us!. Especially not me!” Flareon exclaimed with annoyance in her voice, with a bit of jealousy as well.

“Oohhh~, don’t get mad just because Master likes my, Mhh, Big, Bouncy, Breasts~” Vaporeon calmly, and teasingly tells Flareon with a teasing little smirk. Emphasizing her point by squeezing her tits together with a slight moan

The fire-type however, looked about ready to jump the taller mon, and was about to retort back, but Paul cuts between them.

“Woah now!, easy girls. There’s enough of… Me, for everyone…” He said, trying, yet failing slightly, to act the part of a smooth guy.

But Luckily for him, the poke-Girls buy it, and look at him with a happy and lusty look.

“If you say so Boss!... But i’m still gonna wash the floor with your face, Vaporeon!” The shorter pokemon proclaimed. Only for the way taller one to bend down and hug the fire-type between her tits.

“Aaaww~, Always so adorable, sis~. Heheh… I’d love to see you try, you little slut~” Vaporeon huskely told Flareon, before stepping away.

“Enough already you two!” Paul interjected again, trying to just get the ball rolling with the two bickering sisters before it got out of hand. “I need you to come with me to the Hot Springs, to help me with a little bit of relaxation. You can do your sister squabbles later”

Both sisters continued to give each other both a teasing and an angered glare for a few more seconds, before setting their sight on Paul with a happy or cheeky smile, like nothing had happened.

“As you wish master~”

“You got it boss!”

“Good… then let’s get moving” He said, before walking to the door with the two Poke-Girls following right behind.

—------------ Later… —-------------

The trio reached the hot spring area after a bit of walking, yet, for some reason, no one seemed to be there at the moment. Or for that part, anywhere else in the building.

“Huh… Shouldn’t there be other people wandering around here?” Paul asks, feeling slightly uneasy about the place being this empty.

“Oh, there are… But not in this part of the resort~” Vaporeon answers with a little husky chuckle at the end.

“Mind elaborating on that?”

“What the bimbo here is trying to say is, this part of the resort, and the overall building that we’ve been and are walking around in, are for the BIG VIPs. And currently only you, Boss Jeremy, and 6 others live here” Flareon explains while taking shots at Vaporeon.

“Wait, then what about all those other peeps I was with on the ship too here?”

“They are currently residing at the lower class parts of the resort, a good 2 km from here” Vaporeon answered with a smile.

Paul just looks at her with a funny look, before shaking his head. “Alright, I guess… Anyways, soo… is there like a changing room around here or…?”

“Oh they are right this way, hot stuff~” Vaporeon says, before grabbing his arm and pulling him along. “Follow me!”

“Woah!” Paul exclaimed when the water type pulled him along.

“Hey!, don’t tukker him out too early you dumb bimbo!” Flareon exclaimed behind them. “When you are done with that bitch, find me in the massage lounge boss!. I’ll stand ready to give you a real good back breaking!” She swore to him, before he and Vaporeon disappeared around the corner.

—--------------------------------- Meanwhile, back at Paul’s apartment… —---------------------------------

The five maid-mons stood around the square shaped kitchen table, while being hard at work brainstorming something to make for their master, when he finally returned.

“How about some sushi?” Glaceon proposed.

“No, the data says he hates seafood of that kind…” Leafeon retorted.

“What about cooking him some fine french cuisine?” Proposed Sylveon a few seconds later.

“Nope to that too, apparently caught a bad case of diarrhea last time he tried one of those…” Leafeon dejectedly retorted again.

“Why don’t we just make him a cake?. Everyone loves cake!” Eevee exclaimed with a happy hop.

“Hmm, it does sound more safe to do, then what we’ve come up with so far, so lets do it!” Leafeon proclaimed after a bit of thought.

“Yeah!”

“Yeah!”

“Yeah!”

“Yeah!”

All of them proclaimed, before proceeding to make their own brand of cake each.

Everything went well for the five maids, until one of them, the Sylveon, came upon a bit of a conundrum with her’s…

In the midst of making a chocolate cake, some of her systems began to act up.

“Hi hi hi, master is sooo gonna love this~” Sylveon says all self assured. But while she was sterling the batter of her cake, she spills a little onto the table.

“Oh darn!. Gotta clean that up” she said, before grabbing a bit of cloth and wiping it off.

“There!. Now where was i?. Oh yeah, master’s cake!” She said, until she then sported more messiness around the kitchen.

“Oh darn!, it’s so messy!. Gotta clean it up!” She exclaimed, and was about to go and clean it, but then stops. “But… Master wants a cake… B-but the apart-apartment is messy… Bu-Bu-But master’s cake-cake-cake…” She began to stutter out, as some of her protocols were budding heads.

“M-M-Must clean me-me-mess*Beep!* Must m-make Ca-Ca-Cake*Beep!* Muuuu-st Cleannnn…” She muttered out while walking back and forth between her bowl and where the mess was.

• Beep!-PZZT!* “Ah-Ah-Ah yes maaaster’s Cake-cake-cake!. Muuuusss-t make cake!-make cake!*Beep!*” She spat out after a few sparks ejected out of her ear. Stiffly walking back to her cake bowl.

“Goooootta stir it up-it up reeeeeeee-al GOOD!-OD!” She exclaimed in an almost drunken stuber, grabbing the ladle before spinning it around inside the bowl in a frenzy, spilling its contents all around and even unto herself, yet she didn’t seem to notice in her current state.

The other maids took notice of this, before the Eevee girl spoke up.

“Oh no, seems like sis is having a harder time with her cake then we do…” She said worriedly.

“*Sigh* I got her…” Leafeon signed under her nonexisting breath, Before walking up behind the glitching Sylveon.

Once she was behind the malfunctioning poke-doll, who were now chopping her arms up and down in front of her while still holding the ladle, Leafeon grabs onto her sister’s shoulder to keep her steady, and pops open the access panel under Sylveon’s neck.

“Alright sis, i think you need a break…” Leafeon said, before pressing a few buttons on her sister’s panel.

Sylveon freezes up for a moment, arms held high, before they slowly fall down to her sides, and she leaning down forward.

“Reboot sequence activated… Reboot time: 3 hours… Unit 0473-bg… Shutting dooowwwnnnn….” She droned out, before her eyes dimed.

“Hey, you three mind helping me lift Sylveon over to her recharge station?” Leafeon asked the three remaining maid girls, who came to her aid immediately. The two larger mons grab the deactivated doll under her armpits, while the Eevee and her bigger sister Glaceon lift her by the legs .

“Maybe we should have left her to do cleanup duty?. She was, after all, not programmed to make food… What with her hard coded cleaning protocols” Jolteon peeps out while they carry their sister to her station.

“True… But, I just wanted to let her get in on pleasing the master with something delicious…” Leafeon confesses, feeling a bit ashamed by the current event that just transpired.

—------------------------------------ Meanwhile… Back at the hot springs… —---------------------------------------

After having shed his clothes, and now stod butt naked, Paul exits the changing room.

“I know that we are pretty much alone here right now, but it still does make me feel a bit itchy about walking around naked…” Paul mumbled loudly to himself, while crossing his arms in slight embarrassment.

“What is there to be embarrassed about, master?. As you said, there’s only us here~” Vaporeon retorted, as she snuck up behind Paul and embraced him, squeezing his head between her boobs.

“U-uhm, Ye-yeah that may be. B-but that doesn’t mean it’s not still wired…” He exclaimed slightly, wiggling himself out of her grasp before facing her.

“Aawww, would it make you feel more comfortable if i made myself naked as well?. Because i’d love to do so~” She teasingly said, while slowly sliding the shoulders of her one piece suit off.

“NO!” Paul exclaimed, which shocked the Water type.

“Ah, sorry… No I meant that, i like you better with the suit ON then OFF…” He rephrased, getting a little red in the head by his little outburst.

Vaporeon looks stunt at him still, before her devious smile returns tenfold. “Ooooh~. I see now… You wanna feel me up first, before the ‘real’ fun starts. Mhh hmhm, well aren’t you just a kinky little man~” She teasingly assumed that that was what he meant, before booping him on the nose playfully.

“Th-That’s not what i mea-”

“Shhhh shh-shh!” She shushed him while holding a finger up to his lips. “No need to hide it, master, I know what you like…” She began, removing her finger from his mouth. “...And I know what you WANT…” She added, as she grabbed her boobs tightly.

“So Please, master~…”she lightly growled, while playfully bouncing her tits around in her hands. “Do whatever you want with me. I’m all yours~” The Vaporeon half moaned, while smothering her boobs together, before then letting them go to bounce a little on their own.

Wanting to say something, but can’t quite find the willpower to do so, as the horny side of Paul's psyche wins out at the end, and he just goes with it thanks to good ’ol lust.

He was a bit hesitant at first, what with this being his first time actually doing this sort of thing with any woman, even if they were just a glorified sex doll. But his excitement wins in the end, and he delicately, at first, grabs her covered mellons.

He gives them a few testing squeezes, feeling how the rubber, and whatever else her tits were made of, filling his hands, and compressing as he squeezed them, which irks out a few ‘Mhf!’s and ‘Ahh!’s from the water-type.

“Mmhf!, yeah baby~ Your hands feel sooo good grasping my tits~” She moaned, while one hand slipped down to her nethers, and began grinding up and down her covered bits.

Getting a little bold, Paul proceeds to let go of her tits, before digging them underneath her one piece suit to better feel her tits instead of seeing them. To his surprise though, she has a minor bikini underneath her suit.

“Hm hm hm. Surprised, master~. I like to have boys like you unpacking me first, before you’ll get what you want~” She teasingly said between moans.

"Really?... *Cough!* Oh really~” Paul said a bit disheartedly at first, before quickly saying it again with a more smooth and teasing manner to it, trying to put on an act.

“Yes, really, master~. Sooo, why don’t you go and make yourself comfortable over in the hot pool, and i’ll be right there with you to make your deepest wishes come true~” She told him while seductively removing his hands from her breasts, and even goes so far as to suckle on one of his thumbs, with the most cuck starved look that an artificial woman could make.

Paul all but lost his cool guy act, stuttering out words that didn’t make any sense, while his dick started to slowly go hard.

Vaporeon sees this, and hums a chuckle which vibrates down Paul’s thumb and hand.

“Hmm, Maaa!... Hihihi seems like you can’t wait either~” She teased, before reaching a hand down to stroke it a few times. “Hmmm~ Please master… Get in the water so i can really show you a ‘good time’~”

She half begged, before letting go of his dick and walking off to the women’s change room

Still a bit lost for words, and for the lack of a better word, ‘Stun locked’ by what just happened, all Paul could do was watch the water-type walk away while her ass shook from right to left with a certain ‘glean’ to it.

After a moment, he managed to snap back to reality, shaking his head a little before blinkling a few times.

“Holy shit… Jeremy wasn’t fucking kidding…” Paul said with a hushed voice, a speechless grin appearing on his lips, before, with an excited jump, he strides towards the pool with haste… while also avoiding to trip on the way.

When he reaches the steps down into the pool’s waters, he takes a little test dip with his toe, before quickly pulling it back from the heat.

“Fffff, Ah!. Yup, that sure is hot…” He mumbles. “Alright… here we go…” He told himself, before slowly walking down into the hot water. Hissing lightly as he sank deeper down into the water, he walked for a bit until he was by one of the underwater seats, which were built into the edges of the pool. By the time he reached the edge, he had grown accustomed to the heat, almost to the point where he could just melt into it’s soothing warmth.

Taking a seat til the top of his shoulders were just above water level, Paul leaned back and just basked in the hot springs’ warm glory.

“Aahhhh, man… I could get used to this for sure…” He moaned out, before his basking was interrupted by a rather husky and teasing voice.

“Ooohhh maaasteeer~” He heard the Vaporeon stretch out, making him look to the opposite of where he was seated.

Blessing his eyes where the sight of the beautiful water pokemon, now wearing only a skimpy bra and panties, with the former only covering her silicon molded nipples

Paul’s eyes went completely bug eyed, just flabbergasted at the sight he was seeing. How smooth her curves were, how round her bosom were, and, if he squinted his eyes enough to peer through all the minor steam seeping up from the hot water, he could even see every seam and segmented piece that made up her ‘perfect’ body.

Giving a little ‘Hi hi hi’ at seeing her master’s face, she seductively saunters her way around towards Paul’s side of the pool.

Once Vaporeon reached his side of the pool, just close enough to Paul. She then jumped straight into the hot steaming water, shortly blinding Paul, as the splash she made threw the hot water straight into his eyes, and cursing him to curse a little under his breath

Shortly after, Vaporeon emerges from the water all majestically, shaking the water off herself in a beautiful fashion, before looking at the flabbergasted human before her.

She approached him with a seductive stride, shaking her hips in the water, while her barely covered breasts shook about in her bikini bra, with each step she took. When she finally stood right before him, she bent down over him, clapping her hands onto the edge of the pool, to either side of him behind his head, and looked him dead in the eyes with a lustful look.

“Hmm, ready to have fun, ma-ma-ma-ma*BZZT!* Er-Error!” She stuttered out, before her eyes went crossed.

Paul was confused at first, but then became concerned when the pokemon in front of him quickly moved away from him in a jolt. Their arms starting to jerk all around in quick succession, while their maw opened and closed. He could even hear how their servos creek and hissed, as they moved at a speed and frequency, they weren't meant for.

“Er-er-ER-eRroR! LiQui-LIqui-Liquid dEteCT-DeTEct in Mai-mai-Main pro*KZZT!* Hey-hey-hey sexy boy-bOy-BOY!*DZZT!* Hmmm-mmm i’m so HOT!-i’m so HOT!…” She spat out between her corrupted speech, grabbing and fondling her tits in the process while looking away from Paul with eyes that shifted to every other direction. Electrical arks could be seen dancing all around her body, until her frontal access panel slid open, and then afterwards followed by her back panel blowing off her back, and sank to the bottom of the pool when it hit the water.

“MA-MA-MAJOR SSYTEM FAILURE-URE IMMINENT-MINENT!. PLEASE SHUT DOOOO-*ZZZZZT! KRAK-POW!!* DJGKEFS-DEEEeeeeuuuuuu……” She Droned out, after a small geyser of sparks shut out from her open back. She slowly creaked down forward, while still clutching her breasts, and eyes looking both left and right with her jaw wide agape. Small dim red lights blinking inside her pupils, while a few white smoke streaks seeth out of her seams and back.

Paul sat there against the edge of the pool, and looked at the fried water pokemon in milde shock. Said milde shock however, quickly turned to panic, as he clutched his head with both hands, and started cursing while he rose from the water.

“Oh Fuck, oh fuck, oh shit, oh fuck!. What the fuck just happend?!. Oh Jesus!” He swore while approaching Vaporeon with hast, as he thought he was gonna be in deep shit for ‘wreaking’ one of his companion bots. Even though he didn’t do anything!.

While giving the ‘water’ pokemon a look over, this panicked trail of thought was quickly halted however, when the touchpad he had laid by the pool’s edge, plinged.

Looking at it from where he stood, a sinking feeling manifested itself in his stomach. Now dreadfully thinking that they already know what has just happened.

Hesitantly, he stepped over and picked it up, before swiping it open to see the message with bated breath.

‘Dear customers:’

‘Do to limited budget expenses, not all Poke-dolls have been made water proof. We therefore advise you to refrain from ‘drowning’ your designated pokemon companions in any kind of water based liquid. En Case this were to happen by accident, inform the nearest staff member, or one of your other companions, and the situation will be sorted’

‘Kind regards: The Poke Paradise Management’

……

Well, at least he could breathe a sigh of relief knowing that he WASN'T in deep shit. But other than calming his nerves, the message did kinda piss him off a little. ‘The hell do they MEAN by ‘Limited budget’!, weren’t they a billions of dollar enterprise?!’.

Giving a heavy and frustrated sigh, Paul looks back at the deactivated Vaporeon, who after a moment, proceeds to fall face first into the water, and then start to spaz out once more as water now enters her exposed back. Shaking his head with an exaggerated sigh, he steps out of the water, grabs a towel, and decides to leave the hot springs, and the now out of commission Vaporeon, and move over to the massage lounge to get his stress pressed out.

—---------------- A few minutes later… —------------------

Paul enters the warm and damp massage room, and finds his massager, Flareon, standing ready for him by one of the benches.

“Hey there, boss!. Ready for some back breaking?” She asked him with a smug grin, clearly she was fired up to please her master like no other, no pun intended.

“I think so?. But just to let you… uhhm… know, your… Sister, Vaporeon, looks to have short circuited, and is right now floating face down in the hotspring… yeah…” Paul told the Flareon with a slightly embarrassed look on his face.

She didn’t say anything for a moment, before then saying “Oh, no need to worry about that stupid Bimbo of a water type, the staff have been notified, and are on the way as we speak. So she’ll be fine at the end of the day!” She explained with a grin.

“Now, If that was all, then get your sweet ass on the bench, and let me bend those bones of your back in working order!” She half suggested, half demanded, while clapping the massage bench hard.

“O…Kaayyy?. If you say so…” He said, a bit confused and shocked at her, more or less, disregarding attitude, at the fact her ‘sister’ was floating around in the pools, with her systems probably fried beyond repair by the water damage.

Not dwelling on it for long, Paul drops his towel before mounting the bench face down.

“Yeah, that's more like it!. *Smack!* Nice ass you got boss!” Flareon exclaimed excitedly, before she gave Paul’s delicate asscheeks a firm smack, which made him jump slightly by the sting of it, and the overall unexpected nature of it.

“Ow!, Hey!. Maybe try and tone it down a little?. Please?” He asked the Flareon.

The moment after he said ‘please’, she froze up for a few seconds, face losing all emotion before saying with an emotionally grey voice. “Of course, user… Lowering attitude by three… Raising care by two…” She droned for a couple of seconds, before, with a few *beeps*, her face blooms with emotion once again. “Sorry for that boss, Hehe, let’s make you feel good shall we?” She said with that feisty tone in her voice, though slightly dimed.

She began down by his angles first, pressing and squeezing his heels and lower leg muscles, before slowly traveling up his legs and thighs.

Paul relaxed like he's never done before, as he felt Flareon do her magic on him. It even felt better by the fact that her hands were VERY warm, as she ran them over his body, finding every little tens spot that he had, and making it go away with a soothing warmth.

After a certain point, Flareon moves her attention from his lower half, and up to his back and neck. Pressing down and delicately dragging her hands and fingers down and up his shoulder blades and spine, before shifting between karate chopping, or lightly to mildly boxing his back nicely raw.

“Aaaawwww… That feels… REALLY good…” He sighed, satisfiedly, while Flareon moved down to his arms.

“Yeah it better feel go-good!. I’m the best-best-best there is at this!. *Beep* *Vrrrr*” She proclaimed, while stuttering out some of her words, and the sodden loud start up of what one could only guess was her internal cooling fans.

At first, Paul didn’t pay it much thought. It was rather hot here, so it made sense that she would engage her cooling to not overheat. But that changed rather quickly, when her movements began to turn more sporadic, and at times even a bit more forceful, before shifting back to being delicate.

“Ohf!. Ah!. Uuuhh… Flareon, you good?” Paul asks the steaming fire dog, between his moans of both minor pain, and blissful satisfaction of their massage.

“I’m f-f-Fine boss!. It's just rather-just rather hot in he-[Heat threshold a-a-at 90%!] Hot in here, Pew!-Pew!-Pew!” She said, before getting stuck repeating ‘pew’ over and over for a minute straight.

“Uuuhh?...” Yeah, something was clearly wrong, he thought.

“P-Pew!. i thin-thin-think i need to shed-ed-ed some clothes-clothes-CLOTHES!*RIIIIIP!*” She blurted out, before grabbing her tank top, and ripping it apart into two different directions, exposing her modestly sized tits to the world.

Hearing the sound of her clothes ripping, Paul immediately tries to get up to see what was happening, but he didn’t get far with that. Flareon’s hands slam down on Paul’s back, pressing him back down on the bench, and his face harder into the head pillow.

“Gah!, What the… Ahh!, hell are you doing?!” Paul cursed out as the Flareon continued her massaging, though now it was more forceful and brutal, then caring and thoughtful. It didn’t help either that her hands were now getting dangerously close to being scolding hot… Or the fact that he began to smell something burning

“Re-Re-Relaxe Boss man-Boss daddy~-Master!. I’m gonna-I’m gonna-IIIIIIII*Beep-Beep!* *Pzzt!* [W-Warning!. Heat-Heat-HEAT LEVELS at critical-cal mass!] Eyyyy-KZZ-Nice ass B-BOSS!” She glitched out, before moving her hands down to his ass once more, grabbing handfuls of his cheeks while simultaneously spreading them rather uncomfortable.

Paul really began to panic though, when he felt one of Flareon’s warm fingers stroking up and down his butthole. However, before the malfunctioning Poke-Girl could start diddling his back door, as if by divine intervention, Paul feels the fire type’s hands leave his ass, before hearing the sound of machinery and small gears hissing and grinding together.

The Flareon goes completely rigid and stiff, while looking straight ahead with wide open eyes, before she started to outright convulse like crazy. Her servos *Vrrr*ing and clicking at an alarming pace and tune, sounding like they were about to blow right off of her frame.

“Warn-warn-war-warning!-Warning! Overheat De-De-Detected! Over-Overheat Detec-dEtECteD!. Coo-co-cooling sequuueeeeennnn-ce!-PFFT!- En-En-Engaged!-Engaged!” She blurted out while her arms spun around, before a bunch of loud ‘Clicks’ makes themselves known, followed thereafter by loud decompressing *Pfffff*s, as various sections of her body shoots up by a few cm, and blasts out copious amounts of steam.

Paul takes this opportunity to get back up. Now turned and lying upraised on his elbow, he was just in time to see the still convulsing Flareon blasting out steam like a chimney.

Hell, he could even see the back of her skull has cracked open slightly, but other than seeing steam blasting out of said opening in her skull, he could also see a bunch of smoke spewing out of there as well.

“FlaFlaFla-Flareon-eon unit… 4267*TZZT!*… Shuttiiiiinnnnggg… Dooowwwwnnnnn…” The Poke-Girl droned out, before going completely limp.

Paul looked at the now deactivated Poke-doll in front of him, with mild shock on his face. However, after witnessing the doll in question proceeding to then fall over flat onto the floor, Said shock turned to mild anger instead.

“...You must be taking the absolute PISS on me!?” Paul exclamained rather lividly. Absolutely mind blown by pure annoyance that, in the short span of time that he has ‘enjoyed’ the two girls he wanted to have fun with, both of them break down before he could even get his hands on them probably!.

“Bah!. What a load of Bullshit!...” He cursed, while getting off the bench all begrudgingly. Even kicking the overheated Flareon once in his anger. “Fucking cheap ass crap!” He cursed again, before walking over the downed Poke-Girl with a grunt.

“Mhge!, ahh!, sorry… I didn’t mean to do that… But… Gaah!” He tried to say to the deactivated Flareon, now feeling bad for kicking them.

“*Sigh*...oh, whatever…” He said with a defeated tone, before walking off to the changing room to get his clothes back on. “Guess I gotta go and tell your sisters about this… however awkward that may become…” He mumbled, before leaving the massage lounge…

—----------------------- A little time later… —----------------------

After a bit of time walking back to his room all begrudgingly, annoyed like no other, as he was, effectively, blue balled twice in a row. Both times being because the people running this place can't seem to run it probably!. Though that was primarily just the angry side of him speaking, after getting so teased about finally getting laid, only for that promised reward to fall face first out the window.

Giving an annoyed grunt and a heavy sigh, he decides to let the past be the past, and just focus on the now and here.

When he reaches the wing where his room was at, he spots the Jolteon maid carrying out a few trash bags from said room.

The electric type notices his approach, and gives him both a happy ‘Hi!’ and wave.

Paul only returns half of that greeting with a smile and a wave, before entering his apartment, and leaving Jolteon to her work.

Upon entering his room, he is greeted by the sweet smell of cake. Looking over to the kitchen, he spots a few different cakes lined up for him on the table. After the events that have happened today, he would gladly take a piece of cake to ease his smoldering anger, if only for a little bit.

Walking over to the table, he laid his pad on the kitchen table, before taking a knife that was lying beside one of the cakes, and cutting out a piece for himself. Picking the piece up and taking a bite out of it, Paul was surprised by how good it tasted!. This was the first time in a while that he had eaten a cake this good.

While taking another bite out of the piece of cake, he notices a note on the table addressed to him. Picking it up with his free hand, he starts to read what it says.

‘Hey master!’

‘Hope that you are enjoying the cakes me and the girls have made for you’

‘We would've loved to see your reaction to tasting them, but me, Eevee, and Glaceon’s batteries were low, and Sylveon unfortunately entered a loop while making one of your cakes, so we had to put her on time out :( ‘

‘But aside from that, we have poured all our love for you, into these delicious cakes!. So please, enjoy ‘em, and enjoy the rest of your night’

‘By your loyal maids: Leafeon, Eevee, Jolteon, Glaceon, and Sylveon! :) ‘

After reading the note, Paul looks over to the corner of his room, and sure enough there they stood, heads held low with their eyes closed, and a low *Vrrum* sound coming from their power stations. He even notices how Sylveon was covered in a bit of cake dew here and there, so he could only guess what kind of ‘stupidity’ happened to her.

Shaking his head slightly at the fact that this was the third one of his given consorts now, that has ended up breaking down. At this point, he had kinda already gotten used to it, weirdly enough, yet at the same time he’s become a bit fearful of even using them, if they can just break by a mere gust of wind. Okay, that may be stretching it a bit, but you never know before it happens!.

Sighing, before taking another piece of cake, Paul walks over to his king sized bed, and sits down on the foot end of it. Looking out into the air in deep thought, while calmly enjoying his cake.

His sight wanders over the two still standing Poke-Girls, which he had yet to activate, surveying them from head to toe with a stern look, while grumbly debating on what to do with ‘em, after all that has just happened recently.

“*Groan* Ahh, what the hell… Why not…” He mumbled while rolling his eyes, before getting back on his feet, and walked over to the kitchen again to fetch his touchpad.

Picking it up and turning it on, he waits a good minute until the main menu finally pops up, before selecting the two pokemon he had left for today. While selecting tho, he notices that the icons for some of his given girls were either grayed out, or glowed a dim yellow. With the grayed out ones being the Vaporeon and Flareon, with the words ‘Out of commission’ written underneath them. While the ones in yellow were the maid ones, with the words ‘Charging’ underneath them instead.

After picking the dark and psychic type, he presses the activate button, and waits with a stone cold, yet not really, face. While he waits, he takes a quick look at the clock, just so he had a timestamp from when they booted up, till when they would, inevitably, break down. But again, that was just his pessimistic and angry side acting up again.

With that iconic *Beep* resonating out of the two fembots’s frames, both sets of eyes shoot open, before locking onto the man in front of them.

“Hey there, master~” Both of them said in unison, while both of them was giving him a lustful stare.

However, after they said that, both mons snapped their heads towards each other with an almost murderous glare.

“What the hell do you think you're doing!, stop copying my lines, you dirty skank!” Espeon Half exclaimed.

“Wha?!. Bitch, you stop copying me!. You dumb little whore!” Umbreon exclaimed back in kind, before both of them literally buds heads with eachother, while also growling and baring their canines.

“Hey!, hey!, hey!. Cool it you two!” Paul commanded, to which the two dolls immediately obeyed, their ears flopping down to their sides in shame.

“Sorry master…” Both of them again said in unison, which caused them to shortly glare at one another again.

Pinching the bridge of his nose while letting out a deep sigh, he looks at the two girls with a tired look.

“Listen… I’m very stressed out and tired at the moment, so I'd LOVE for you two to at least try and ‘act’ a little more mature while helping me relax… Hopefully to a fulfilling end, compared to how it went with the last two of your sisters…” He confessed/half begged to the two synthetic pokemons.

“Well sure!, we can definitely help you ‘Relax’ a hell of a ton!” Umbreon exclaimed all excitedly.

“All you had to do was just ask, and we will make all your fantasies come true~” Espeon said with a seductive tone, before grabbing her football sized tits and giving them a few squeezes.

Paul gives a slightly doubtful “Uh huh”, still expecting them to just break down right before they can get down and dirty. Shaking those pessimistic thoughts out of his head, he rights himself up before clapping his hands together. "Alright! Soo… how do you girls wanna start out?” He asked.

The two Poke-Girls stay silent for a moment, taking a whole minute to compute what he just asked.

“Well… Why don’t we start with a bit of foreplay~” Espeon suggested, with a devilish eye and smirk.

“Ooooh~, yeah, that sounds like a great idea~” Umbreon retorts with an equally devilish look.

“Well… Yeah that… DO sound like the most obvious choice, but i wasn’t completely suWOAH!” Paul exclaimed when the two pokemons tackled him down into the bed. And before he knew it, he was getting his clothes torn off and thrown about in a blur.

Maybe he would actually get laid today…

_—---------------------- Meanwhile, with Volteon… —-----------------------

After Paul enters his room, and gives the electric type a friendly wave, Volteon picks the few trash bags she came out with, up again, and carries them off to the lower floors. Once she gets down to the ground floor, she walks out to the back of the building, and over to the trash cans sitting inside a neatly made wooden construct for said trash cans.

Once she disposes of the bags, she dusts off her hands, and goes to return to her master’s living space. But, right as she was about to enter the building again, she spotted a live loose wire sparking on the floor beside the door. Even though she was assigned to a customer at this time, her repair protocols would still hold a higher dominion, compared to her current assignment. She changes her course and moves over to investigate the wire, and to assess the damage the bedst she could.

She does, however, fail to notice that the wire in question was sitting in a decently sized puddle of water. Soo, the moment she steps into the puddle, she gets quite the nasty zap.

“*BZZZT!* War-War-War-Eror-warn-error! Pow-pow-power flux-ux detec-tectERR-ROR!. HI-HI-Hi-i-i-i-i i’m-m Vo-lte-Volte-VolteKZZT! Power! Critical!-Power!-Critical!” Volteon spat out while she shook like crazy.

Then, with a resounding *Pow!*, and a puff of smoke blasting out of her seams shortly after, the electric-type goes limp, and promptly falls backwards onto the floor. Servos and motors *Wrrr’ing* and clicking, as her body received aftershocks of false input signals, while she would repeatedly say her name over and over again, slowly.

After a good eleven minutes later though, she does get found by a few other staff bots, who come to her aid, and promptly shuts her down before dragging her off to the nearest repair shop.

—-------------------------- Meanwhile…Back with Paul and co… —-------------------------

The dark and psychic pokemon slowly crawled up along Paul’s naked body, his dick hard as rock and quacking like crazy, as these two stunning ladies grinded their football sized tits against his body.

“Hmm~ Please master. Fuck my needy little pussy first~” Umbreon whined.

“Noooo~ Do my little, hungry, tight ass first master~ This slut can wait” Espeon interjected.

Both of them then started to glare at each other, before each grabbed Paul’s dick in a vice grip.

“Hrk!... Hej, hej, take it easy, alright?” Paul budded in to try and calm the situation, and make them lessen their grip on his salami.

“Sorry, master!” "Sorry, master!"

“It’s fine… Say, why don’t you try and work together?. That way you’ll make me double as happy” He offered, to which the two pokemon ‘oooh!’d in realization of the idea’s logic. Letting go of his meat while they thought over his idea.

“Oooh, Why didn’t we think of that?” Umbreon said, with an amazed look in her eyes.

“Yeah, right?, master is just so smart isn’t he?” Espeon said right after with a dreamy look on her face.

Both of them then went ahead and did as he suggest, sliding down long his chest until both of their heads were at crotch level.

Umbreon began first by grabbing the top of Paul’s rod, slowly dragging her hand down to the base of it, before dragging it back up again, and vince repeat.

Then Espeon proceeded to lightly grab his balls, delicately massaging them, while also giving them a good squeeze now and again.

Paul felt like he was in heaven, moaning a little every time either Umbreon reached the tip of his penis, or when Espeon would press her muzzle against his sack and purr into it, even sucking on one of his balls a little now and again.

After a bit of time with them pleasing him like such, Umbreon seemed to be the first that grew impatient. Sliding her hand down to the base of his rod, she went and gobbled the whole of it down her throat in one fell swoop, making a few ‘gurgling’ noises before starting to bob her head.

Espeon stops her ball molesting to look at her sister with jealous eyes. “Hey!, not fair!. I want some of master’s dick too, you slut~!” She whined, placing a hand on the side of Umbreon’s head, trying to push her off Paul’s salami.

Umbreon Doesn't yield tho, managing to stay on his dick for a good 12 sucks more, before finally getting pushed off by her equally needy sister.

Said sister immediately latches onto the now free rod, vigorously bobbing her head at a quick pace, as if trying to one up her sister.

“Oooh!, gah!. Holy shit… Ahhahha!” Paul moaned at the shift in speed and pressure, reaching a hand down to caras the pink cat’s head, while helping to bob her head along.

Not wanting to be left out, Umbreon takes up Espeon’s previous role, and starts to suck on Paul’s nuts deeply, shifting between them after gobbling on them for a few seconds.

“Gaah, Fuck!. T-That feels really…Fuuuuck!” He tried to say, but was too mind blown by the pleasure he was being given.

After a few more minutes, both of the Poke-Girls lets go of Paul’s meat with a wet *Plop!* each. Well… Espeon stayed on him for a little bit longer, pressing her snout hard into his crotch, and humming deeply, which sent spine tingling vibrations down around his cock.

Making an annoyed grimace, Umbreon grabs the back of her sister’s head, before yanking her off Paul’s dick. When she was removed from his schlong, she was still holding her mouth open, like she was still sucking it, while also giving a mindless moan.

“That’s enough sucking, you damn cum leach!. We don’t want him to blow his load now!” Umbreon reprimanded her sister, who looked at her blankly for a moment, before shaking out of her stupor. “Oh yeah… Right!” Espeon acknowledged, remembering that they were supposed to make him feel really relaxed.

Shimmering away a little to give Umbreon some space, said mon then proceeds to mount Paul in a cowgirl position, and strokes his dick a few times against her stomach.

“Hmm~ You ready, master~” She asks, while Espeon crawls up and lays herself beside him, placing her hand on his chest while drawing circles on it with a teasing finger.

“Uhh… Uhm, I think so?... Yeah, i am” He said, determinedly.

“Then here we go!” Umbreon exclaimed, before raising up, placing his rock hard rod directly under her entrance, and falls down like an anvil.

“Ooooh yyeeeaaahh! Baby!. Aaahh Master~!. Your dick feels better than i had hoped!” Umbreon moaned out, before slamming down on him with the speed and power of a jackhammer.

Paul moaned like he’d never done before. Absolutely lost to the wondrous feeling of the Poke-girl’s twat engulfing his pride and joy.

“Yeah master~. Pound that horny little slut good~ The sooner you do that, the sooner i can give you a WAY better time then her~” Espeon said, with honey sweet words coating her voice, before capturing Paul’s lips in an infatuated kiss. The kiss itself made his dick throb harder inside the dark type riding him, making them moan in surprise by the sudden hardening inside them.

“Aaaahh!. Oooh, like heeEEH-HEH-HEH-ell you are sis!. Once i’m done with him, his gonna-Ahh yes! harder!- Miss ‘MY’ perfect fuck hole the moment he stuffs it in your stank ass, bitch pot!... Oh fuck me harder daddy!” Umbreon proclaimed between her moans of pleasure,

Espeon releases her hold on Paul’s lips, before turning her attention back on Umbreon. “Or maybe he can’t wait for your fat ass to get off him, as it’s obviously clear he likes the fines of a cat, rather than an unruly mutt!” She retorted.

“Oh yeah? Why don’t you come up here and say that to my face! You pathetic whore doll!”

“Oh I would fucking love to, you lousy bitch of a mutt!” Espeon exclaimed back, as both of them were now fuming with rage.

But before they could start anything, right as they were face to face, Paul had had enough.

“Enough!” He blurted out at them, before then first pointing at Espeon. “YOU, back off, and lie on your back…” He commanded, before then pointing at Umbreon. “And YOU, get off me, and climb onto your sister, facing her…” He ordered.

Both girls lowered their ears again in submission, before doing as he said.

After a bit of fumbling around, the two submissive mons were now pressing into each other, with their asses on full display for Paul to enjoy. Their tits grinding against one another, and their faces uncomfortably close to each other, they looked back at their master with a submissive and timid look.

“Like this master?” Umbreon asked

“Does this earn us your forgiveness?” Espeon added afterwards.

“Yes and No…” He said, while getting behind the two. “What will make me forgive you, requires you two to be ‘NICE’ to each other. Do you think you can figure that out?” Paul asks.

Unknown to Paul tho, was that the two sisters were hardcorded to hate each other, to a certain extent. But, the two dolls go along with it, as that is his ‘command’.

“Heh, yeah… We can do that… Right, sis?” Umbreon asks, unsure what to say to her sister without adding a slur towards her.

Instead of answering however, Espeon yanks the ring striped pokemon’s head down to hers, and locks lips with her in a deep and passionate kiss.

Upon seeing the girl-on-girl action just popping off with a bang, Paul’s dick goes rigid like a tree trunk, while his face dawns a rather surprised look.

“...Well… That’s one way to start off, i guess…Heh” He remarked, before lining up his dick with Umbreon’s pussy.

Said mon rips her head free from her sister’s grip to moan a deep moan, the moment Paul slames himself deep inside her.

“Aaahhh yeeesss~!”

“Hey, don’t forget about me sis~” Espeon remarked from under her, grabbing her head again and pulling her down once more. “Why don’t you show me some love too~” Espeon whispered with hearts in her eyes, indicating down to her pussy with a quick downward twitch of her eyes.

Umbreon catches onto what she’s getting at, after getting used to her master’s cuck slowly ravaging her honey pot.

Snaking a hand down to her sister’s twat, Umbreon begins to vigorously finger her, enjoying the sound of the pink cat’s moans, before they yank her down for another, more sloppy, kissing session.

And so the three went on for the next handful of minutes, with Paul hopping back and forth between two pussies, and the dark and psychic mons shifting between fingering the other, when Paul leaves them empty. Espeon squeezes her Sisters boobs wantonly and teasingly, while said mon was getting railed. Before the tables would then be turned, when she would be the one getting hammered, and Umbreon would latch her teeth onto one of her nibbles, while squeezing the other with her free hand.

Not only were the two Poke-Girls getting more and more feisty with each other, while Paul was losing himself to the pleasure of the dolls’ synthetic insides, they were also acting more and more like a loving couple, rather than siblings. Gushing over how much the one loved the other, and how hard they wanna eat out or fuck the other’s pussy.

But behind the scenes, inside the very bots that were having a fun time with both their master and themselves, a chaotic storm was running amok.

Since Paul ordered them to be nice to each other, their pre-set settings were having an all out war with the given order. So severe was it, that it began to spill out, in the form of a few stutters here and there, or a few errors in their line delivery. But it was only small stuff at first, which Paul didn’t pay much attention to.

But then, all of a sudden, when they were moaning louder than ever before. Pink hearts glowing as bright as they can inside their pupils, as they look at each other with nothing but pure affection. The dams holding back this cascade of logic faults, and personality inconsistencies, which were building up more and more, finally decided to… Snap.

“Aaahh~ I love you, Sis-sis-sisKZZT! Code error!*Beep!* I-I Loooove-love-love you soooooo-oo much, sis-sis-Error!. You dirty-y skank-ank!. look at-at you moan-BZZT!-Beg for-for-for MASTER’S cock!” Umbreon blurted out into her sister’s face. The hearts in her eyes disappearing, as they go cross eyed

“Ah-Ah-Ah-AAAaahh! YES MASTER!-ER!-ER!. Fuck me Harder-KZZT-Error- Oh sister-ister! you look so hot!-so hot! PZZT!-Logic error!-BZZT! Fuck you-u-u dirty whore!-WhORe!-WHORE!” Espeon began to stutter out as well, between her moans.

If Paul was in a clearer state of mind, he would have slowed down a bit to assess the brewing problem. But right now, he was riding too high on that sweet sweet bliss called lust. Plus, he was VERY close to the finish line to stop now!.

He kept on ramming into the pink cat mon like a mad bull, deaf to everything but the whore bots’s glitchy moans. He did still have the mind to shift between the two’ holes, yet not enough to notice how steam was beginning to seep out of the two girls' seams.

“Bi-Bi-Bi-Bitch! Take that cuck-cuck-cu-PZZT! Error!-Error! Major-or fault in-in-in logiiiiii-ic drive!. Syyyyy-stem reboooo-t advised!-Advised!-ADVISED!” Umbreon blurted out again, her eyes fucking up a bit after Paul bottums out inside her for a few seconds.

Faster and faster he went, until he stopped shifting between the two mon’s holes, and instead went with just slipping it between the two’s pussies. But at the same time, Umbreon and Espeon, were, likewise, malfunctioning more and more, as their preset programs and logic codes were just shitting the bed, thanks to Paul’s ‘Be nice’ command.

Umbreon’s arms had frozen up in their positions on either side of Espeon’s head. Her mouth opened and closed at a relatively fast pace, while a multitude of slurs and otherwise horny comments flowed out of her unsinked jaw and lips. Her eyes were locked in a wide, jet drowsy downward stare towards her sister below, as the optics in her pupils would blink either red, blue, green, or yellow each, at random.

Espeon’s eyes on the other hand, were looking into every other direction, with a two second interval between the shifts. Unlike Umbreon’s ‘light show’, Espeon’s were glowing with a ‘Warning’ sort of red, while her head also followed her eyes’ trend, and turned frantically left and right at almost breakneck speeds, also with an interval of two seconds.

Coming out of her lips were nothing but noises and moans, as it would seem that anything other than her sexuale functions have crashed hard.

After a minute more of thrusting away at the two sisters’ joined nethers, and a few instinctual spanks to Umbreon’s synthetic ass cheeks, Paul grunts out his imminent release to the literal ‘mindbroken’ dolls, before pressing his cuck as far between them as he could, and letting his floodgates burst open.

Paul is not a ‘Stallion’ when it comes to blasting buckets of cum, like other more well hung men then himself can do, but he does managed to give out a good chunk of it. Plastering the two girls’ midsections white, while a few of the more far going spurts hits the underside of Espeon’s tits.

Not all of their systems seemed to be completely out of it yet, as both did seem to register Paul’s release. Throwing their heads back and letting out an out of sink, and VERY glitchy and corrupted, string of moans, both girls’ twats vibrates, before coating Paul’s cuck in their fluids.

But then, five seconds after they do so, a loud *Beep-Boop!* followed thereafter by a small spittle of sparks, ejecting out of their right and left ear each. The sound of their servos and other systems slowing down can be heard, before both drone out.

“Sy-systeeemmm overload-load-load… Unit… shuttiiiinnngggg doowwnnn…” Umbreon droned, before falling onto Espeon, deactivated.

“CPU Fault-fault-aaauuulll-t… Sssyyysssteeemm… Reeebooo-t… Ingaaaaagggeeeeddd…*PZZT!*” Espeon droned out, before the red light in her eyes blinked out, with another spittle of sparks coming out her left ear.

Leáning back while pulling his softening member out from between the two deactivated bot-girls, he basked in the feeling of a post-nut while catching his breath. it takes his mind a few minutes to ‘reboot’ before his post-nut-clarity would give him a punch to the face, so he could really comprehend the mess in front of him.

• Siiiiggghhhh…* “....Oh for fuck sake… Well… At least they didn’t break before we started…” He said to himself, only to then give a tired groan, before letting himself fall back onto the bed. “*Sigh* I should go and tell some of the still ‘Functioning’ staff about this… Buuut… For now though…” He mumbled, cranking his head down to look at the two Poke-Girls’ backsides with a tired look. “…I’ll let this be a future me problem… *Yawn*” He Yawned, before covering his naked body with the roughed up quilt that they had messed around on, and went to sleep…

—---------------------------------- Epilog: Meanwhile, At the workshop… —--------------------------------

• Vrrr* *Beep!* “Reboot complete… Systems online… CPU functionality at 100%... Engaging A.I… Unit 8928-fg online…” Vaporeon blankly listed off, before a loud *Beep!* sounds out from within her, and her eyes lights up with life.

“......Huh?.” She said in confusion, before bending up from the worktable she laid on. “Where am i?. This isn’t the hot springs…” She asked no one, only to get a bonk on the head with a heavy wrench. “Oww!”

“You're at the workshop, bolts-for-brains!” A stern and deep womanly voice answered her question, not sounding one bit happy about the Vaporeon being there.

Turning around while holding onto the spot she was bonked at, she sees a ‘TOWERING’ female Lugia, wearing a pair of oiled and grease stained overalls, which covers her Milf like frame. She was at least two times that of Vaporeon’s own size, and was currently glaring daggers down at her.

“Heeyyy… What was that for?” Vaporeon whined, which only seemed to piss off Lugia more.

“Why do you think so?, you stupid bimbo brained bitch!. Oh, sorry, of course you don’t know why!. Because your memory banks, amongst a multitude of other things, were all but fried by water damage, when the staff bots brought your sorry silicone ass in here!” The Lugia exclaimed with barely restrained rage.

“Because if you did know why, I would have LOVED to know WHY you were floating face down in the hot spring pools in the first place!. Did your programming malfunction or something?!, you know that you aren’t waterproof!” Lugia ranted on, angrily swinging her free hand left and right to emphasize her frustrations, while moving over to another worktable, which held a deactivated Flareon, who’s stomach section stood wide open, with various amounts of wires and components hanging out on the edges of said opening.

“Be Glad that your last memory copy happened just 15 minutes before whatever went through your head to make you do what you did!. Else we would have had to grab your last self from 2 weeks prior, as all the newly done copies were for some damn reason corrupted!” She cursed out, before turning her attention to Flareon.

“I am gonna give your equally idiotic sister here a piece of my mind too, once I get her half melted components replaced!” She ranted on more, before plunging her beefy hand down into Flareon’s open stomach. After a bit of rummaging inside, she brutally rips out a motor of some kind, followed by a few sparks as the wires connected to it gets torn off in the process “R&D may have given her an internal heat generator for her to play the part as an actual ‘Fire type’, but that doesn’t mean that she should have the damn thing running, while also being inside a hot area at the same time!”

She drops the motor on a smaller table beside the one Flareon laid on, before pinching, what amounted to the ‘bridge’, of her nose, giving a tired and frustrated groan.

“Sometimes I just wonder why only ‘I’ and the leading headmaneger, are the only ones with more ‘capable’ A.Is and processing…”

Silence falls onto the workshop for a time, with Vaporeon sitting on the edge of the worktable she was on, with a slightly sad look on her face.

“...”

“......”

“……… Would it make you feel better if I ate out your pussy?...” Vaporeon asked all innocently.

Lugia cracked open a glaring eye at the water type on the table. “Bitch, the amount of frustrations I have to deal with, when both fixing AND hearing about how you sluts got that way in the first place, I would end up using you until you were nothing but scrap on the floor, and I still wouldn't even be satisfied by the end…” She told the Vaporeon with a slightly venomous undertone.

“......What if i used a Dil-”

“GET THE HELL OUT OF MY WORKSHOP, YOU DAMN BIMBO!!!” Lugia yelled with a righteous fury, which sent Vaporeon running out of there with a jump and a spook.

“….Baaaaagggghhaaarr!!. Why do all of them have to be such sluts all the time!...”

(The End)