First, pokemon are more anthropomorphic than animal. And second, they have actually taken over the world, and you are an unfortunate victim of this fa...t. While most humans are allowed to live comfortable lives or kept as pets, you on the otherhand, are a slave. And your home is the arena. A place where mating and combat collide to provide the highest paying source of entertainment for pokemon. Sex battles. Sometimes pokemon vs pokemon, sometimes human vs human, but the most popular has always. I finish chopping and come over and sit next to you and your husband wiping of the sweat with a hand towel. I pull the thermocol box nearby and offer the two of you some drinks. Its scotch and ice. We start chatting and drinking. I notice your eye frequently staring at my crotch. Your husband notices it too. I pour you another stiff drink. Suddenly your husband suggests that we play strip poker. “No..” you say, blushing. “oh come on dear you never lose, so why are you scared.” your husband. “You aren’t one of those gay guys are you? Cause I sure ain’t into that kind of stuff” he grumbled. “No, No, NO” I assured him. “It’s just that the more I think of it, the more I really want to see another guy’s cock penetrate her curly bush. Oh yea” I went on “I guess I should tell you she doesn’t shave her pussy. Just trims so it isn’t too long.” I felt like I was rambling now but I was really trying to assure him that I didn’t know about him already fucking Amy. “I like a hairy pussy” Don. A host had just refilled their glasses when Brenda said to Ken, "Excuse me, love, I need to go to the ladies' room for a minute." Come right back, love," Ken said to her.Ken had taken a sip of his tea when he felt a tap on his shoulder.He pushed his chair out and turned slightly. His jaw dropped upon seeing Jenna in ultra-tight jeans and a very narrow black tube top. It took a moment for him to get the words, "Hi, Jenna," out.Jenna turned, sat in his lap, put her arm around him and said, "Hi.