The biggest Blue Character Orgy is begin!

As the vigorous thrusts of the Vaporeon deepened inside Bulma, her body arched back in response, meeting his every stroke with equal passion. The feeling of being filled and claimed by this beastly creature was beyond anything she'd ever experienced before. Her cries of pleasure echoed through the room as they engaged in a frenzied rhythm that knew no bounds.

The wet slaps of their flesh against each other filled the air, intensifying with every breath they took. Bulma could feel her orgasm building up inside her, an impending explosion of sensation that threatened to tear her apart. With one final thrust, the Vaporeon roared and came inside her, sending wave after wave of hot liquid surging through her.

Her body shuddered violently as she was overtaken by the force of her climax, waves of ecstasy radiating out from where they were joined. The Vaporeon held himself deep within her for several long moments, letting Bulma's orgasm flow freely through them both before slowly withdrawing.

Panting heavily, he looked down at the beautiful creature beneath him, a satisfied grin spread across his maw. "That was... incredible," he growled softly, nuzzling her neck with his snout. His cock still hard and glistening from their encounter, he knew there would be plenty more where that had come from. "Another round?" he asked eagerly.

Bulma looked up at him with a sultry smile, already feeling the familiar ache beginning to return between her legs. "Why not?" she panted. "Let's go again."

The Smurfs, their small bodies eager and filled with lust, surrounded Aayla Secura on all sides. They giggled and chattered amongst themselves as they removed her robes, revealing her naked form to the air-conditioned lab. Their tiny hands reached out to touch and caress every inch of her smooth skin, leaving trails of goosebumps in their wake.

With surprising force, the smallest Smurf launched himself at Aayla, embedding his hardened mushroom cap deep within her wet folds. She let out a surprised yelp as he began to pump away furiously, joined by another and another until she was surrounded by a writhing mass of tiny blue creatures. Each Smurf took turns impaling themselves on the Jedi Knight, their vigorous thrusts sending shockwaves through her body that felt both foreign and yet oddly arousing.

Her breath came in ragged gasps as she fought to maintain control over herself amidst this overwhelming sensation. The Smurfs chanted and cheered, urging each other on, their tiny eyes fixed on the magnificent being they were taking so roughly. As one of them after another was replaced by another eager participant, Aayla felt a building heat deep within her core that threatened to consume everything in its path.

As Donald Duck's powerful thrusts sent waves of pleasure through the female Piplup and Aang, their moans echoed around the room. Their bodies were intertwined in a heated embrace, sweat beading on their feathers as they gave themselves over to the primal desires that consumed them. The erotic sight filled Donald with even more passion, driving him harder and deeper inside both of his willing partners.

His hands roamed freely over their lithe forms, squeezing and massaging sensitive skin while he continued his relentless assault on their eager bodies. Aang's tail lashed back and forth wildly, brushing against the Piplup's bare ass in a teasing manner that only served to heighten her arousal further. She moaned even louder as she felt herself approaching the brink of orgasm from all the stimulation.

With one final thrust, Donald released his seed deep within the trio, filling them both with his hot cum. The Piplup screamed in ecstasy as her body convulsed around Aang and Donald, milking every last drop of pleasure from their exhausted forms. They collapsed together in a satisfied heap on the floor, panting heavily as they tried to catch their breath. "Wow," said Donald weakly. "That was... intense." His eyes met Aang's, and there was a new understanding between them; one born of shared experience and mutual satisfaction.

The small room was filled with the sounds of their passionate union as Widowmaker, her back arched and mouth open in a silent scream of pleasure, felt the Genie's cock thrusting deep inside her ass. The sensation of being taken so roughly from behind sent shockwaves through her body, making her entire frame tremble with delight.

Her hands grasped at anything she could find to steady herself as the Genie pumped away relentlessly, his powerful hips driving deeper and deeper into her tight channel. Widowmaker's ass flexed rhythmically around him, meeting every thrust with equal force as if they were one being sharing an unspoken erotic dance.

As their bodies moved in perfect harmony, sweat beaded on their skin and mingled together, creating a slick surface that allowed for even smoother motion. The Genie groaned loudly, feeling himself nearing the edge of release as he continued to fuck Widowmaker mercilessly. She moaned in return, encouraging him to go faster, harder, deeper.

As the tiny yet eager Minun mounted the female Heracross, his small cock sliding easily into her warmth, he couldn't help but marvel at the size difference between them. The large female stood towering above him, her muscles rippling beneath her scaly skin as she arched her back to meet his thrusts.

The Minun pumped away feverishly, determined to make this encounter a memorable one for both of them. His cock felt impossibly small compared to the Heracross' feminine form, but he knew that size didn't matter when it came to pleasure. The sound of their skin slapping together filled the room as they moved together in rhythm.

Suddenly, without warning, the Minun reached climax and erupted inside her. His hot seed shot out with surprising force, filling her up much faster than either had expected. Heracross let out a surprised yelp at the sensation of being so full so quickly before exploding herself in a series of powerful orgasmic convulsions around the Minun's still-hard cock. The room echoed with their united cries of pleasure as they were both consumed by an explosion of ecstatic release.

As Pocoyo continued to thrust into Mrs. Puff with a passion that belied his normally calm demeanor, her cries of ecstasy grew louder and more intense with each passing moment. Her body writhed beneath him, arching off the ground as she struggled to find purchase against the smooth classroom floor.

With every thrust, Pocoyo felt his own release growing closer, but he refused to give in just yet. He wanted to make sure that Mrs. Puff experienced the ultimate pleasure before he allowed himself the same satisfaction. Her tight channel squeezed him mercilessly with each contraction, sending waves of intense pleasure coursing through his body.

Her third orgasm hit her like a tidal wave, washing over her in a series of powerful spasms that left both Pocoyo and the students watching through the one-way glass breathless. Her back arched impossibly far as she screamed out her release, her entire being focused on the pleasure emanating from her core.

Finally, spent but satisfied, Pocoyo let loose his own seed deep within Mrs. Puff, filling her up and granting them both a shared moment of blissful relaxation as their breathing steadied and their hearts raced together. As they lay there, panting heavily, Mrs. Puff couldn't help but think how ironic it was that she'd never been this satisfied with any of her human students...