Story Notes:
*blushes...* This is an actual RP that myself and Strife (whom you may recognize from A Heart's Cure) did a matter of months ago. We kinda didn't want to end it fast, and it ended up dragging on for 22 hours over 4 days. ^^; We're nuts, I know. We showed it to friends and what not, and decided not long ago that it would make for a very good lemon. So here, people: 21 pages, 12487 words, 1 yiff, no plot.
A Friendship Cumulates
A FRIENDSHIP CUMULATES
Pokemon Fan Fic Lemon
By: Scy Storm & Strife
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AUTHOR'S NOTES: This was... the best roleplay I've ever been in! Myself and a dear friend (whom you may remember from a previous story) spent 22 accumulated hours over 4 days in this romantic cuddlesex thing~ We decided to make into a story It's pretty much plotless, so... Yeah, sorry about that. :D But hey, it's freaking huge, so enjoy it. ^^
INEVITABLE DISCLAIMER: HOT SEXY ROMANTIC SEX BETWEEN 2 MALES :DD::DD:DDD:D::::D:DD:D:DD:DD:D
Scy Storm the Scyther hugs his friend Strife the Raichu tightly, roughly nuzzling cheeks with the smaller Poke. Strife just nuzzles back for the moment, feeling a few licks of Scy's slender tongue over his cheek, and has to giggle. Scy answers back with a soft giggle, making his licks last a bit longer. Strife tries to lick back to him, though it's awkward, the Chu letting out a louder giggle thinking how funny he must look. Scy smirks, moving his muzzle to licklick Strife's chin before rubbing noses with him. Strife rubs his own nose with Scy's gently, letting a contented sigh, "Cha..."
Scy smiles brightly to the cute sigh and cuddles the Raichu closer to him as they Eskimo kiss. Strife twirls his extra-long tail around the two of them and eartwitches slightly, a furry paw coming up to scritch Scy's upper back. Scy murrs softly to the scritch, and giggles softly afterward. "It's cool to have such a long tail."
Strife giggles, "Oh, you like it too?"
Scy snickers, and brings one hand down from around the Chu to rub the tail a bit. "Yes, I've always liked Raichu tails."
Strife 'chu's contentedly as his tail is rubbed, "That feels nice..." He says with a blush.
He rests his head against the taller Pokemon's upper leg and gives it a little affectionate lick. Scy nose-nuzzles the Chu's forehead, licking it once, giggling softly, his hand still rubbing the tail. "Really? Hehe... I wonder how long it is."
Strife smiles, "I don't know; I never really measured it. I can tell it's at least twice my height from how high it goes when I hold it completely vertically behind me and look up... but I _do_ have a bad sense of distance, so I could be wrong, hehe." His tail squeezes around Scy's body once lightly.
Scy nodnods, and eeps a bit to the little squeeze, smiling. "It's a very cute tail. Perfect for you."
Strife blushes, "Aww, you're just saying that." He giggles softly and hides his face with his paws, burying it near Scy's leg.
Scy giggles, and kisses the Chu's forehead lightly. "... No I'm nooooot. You're quite the charmer."
Strife feels the light kiss, "Awww...who's charming who here?"
Scy snickers, and shrugs. "I dun-"
He's interrupted when Strife plants a little kiss on the part of the Scyther's scales nearest to him and murrs lightly, his cheek nuzzling up to Scy's leg. Scy blushes bright to the kiss, and eeps quietly, giggling. "Um... Do you know where you just kissed?"
Strife suddenly giggles, as at the moment he totally forgot what was hidden about an inch to the left and 'within' the spot he kissed, "Oh!" He covers his face shyly, "I didn't realize...I'm sorry."
Scy blinkblinks, and giggles loudly, petting the hiding Raichu. "Hehe, don't worry about it..." He giggles again, rather amused.
Strife giggles playfully, "Your fault for being tallll..." He brings his tailtip up to rub very lightly under Scy's chin.
Scy snickers, and giggles, licking the tailtip once. "Or maybe your fault for being small?" He smiles. "Unwrap me and I'll get shorter for ya."
Strife's tail slides back and begins swishing behind him slowly, "Okay." He grins and watches the Scyther curiously.
Scy smiles and looks at the abnormally large tail swishing, then shifts his legs and plops down on his rump, smiling. He leans forward to peck-kiss Strife's cheek. "There, shorter."
Strife giggles softly from the little kiss. He cocks his head a little and goes on all fours, "Can I sit in your lap?"
Scy snickers, and stretches his legs out a bit, petting the cute Chu. "Of course, buddy."
Strife yays and hops in between the Scyther's legs, making himself comfortable in a warm snuggle against the Mantis Pokemon's chest. Scy murrs softly and puts arm loosely around the Raichu, nuzzling his chin against him in a happily returned snuggle, chuckling. "Hehe!"
Strife tilts his head up and licklicks at Scy's jaw a few times, unable to stop giggling softly while he enjoys himself. Scy hugs his other arm around the Chu and cuddlehugs him close, licking back at the little mouse tongue, and he tries to hold back his own giggles. Strife blushes a little bit as he remembers something. He straightens himself just enough to put himself at eye level with Scy, and licks his muzzle once before closing his eyes and softly kissing him, his paws moving to hold him close. Scy blinks and blushes bright in surprise at Strife's sudden kiss to him, and he almost purrs, fluttering his eyes and eagerly returning the kiss. Strife murrs deeply and instinctively wraps his tail tightly around both Scyther and Raichu, wanting to feel as close as he can to him. This causes Scy to tighten his own hug. Strife pulls back for a second, making Scy gasp and half-open his eyes. Strife licks at his muzzle a few more times, then kisses him again, his paws gently rubbing around Scy's back. Scy shoots straight into the second kiss almost needily.
Strife tilts his head to the right a little, licking at the Scyther's muzzle again, but without breaking the kiss this time. His left paw moves lower, scritching Scy's lower back while his right comes to rest on his cheek. Scy slides his own tongue out to meet the Chu's, and his back arches slightly to the scritches, and his own hands begin to rub up and down Strife's back slowly but firmly. Strife squirms a little, pressing himself closer to Scy, his tummy resting against the Scyther's own. He murrs appreciatively when he feels his tongue slide into his muzzle, feeling himself blushing a little when he realizes how much he is enjoying the moment. Scy slides his tongue past Strife's lips, the mouse's own tongue wrapped up with one of the forks. He explores the Chu's mouth a bit, while his hands continue to quest up and down his back, the Raichu as close to his body as really possible. Strife sighs softly as he licks hungrily at the forked tongue. He feels his cheeks burning, and he does his best to ignore it... but something else begins to happen to him that is a little harder to ignore. He tries to mentally brace himself for embarrassment as he feels his sheath begin to swell a little from the combined stimuli of the kiss and the physical contact with Scy's smooth tummy scales.
Scy smiles a bit outwardly to the cute little licks his tongue gets, taking one of his tongue forks and swirling it with Strife's flicking tongue. The other tongue fork pokes around random spots in his maw, the rest of his pink muscle just slithering a bit, claiming the Chu's mouth for its stimuli. He's currently oblivious to Strife's "growing" embarrassment, but he feels the blush well enough. Strife continues to murr into the passionate kiss, doing his best not to panic as he suppresses the instinctive urge to hump. He kind of fails at this though, sort of rubbing his entire body against Scy's while opening his muzzle more, wanting to explore the entirety of his friend's mouth with his 'much-shorter' tongue. Scy murrs a bit deep, rumbling his throat, as he does his best to let Strife explore his muzzle, moving his tongue out of the way a bit. He smirks a bit to Strife's sudden body rubbing, not quite sure what it means just yet, but he matches it with continued affectionate rubs to the Raichu's spine area. Strife licks around inside every part of Scy's muzzle he could reach, but soon coming back to his tongue. He breaks the kiss for a moment to take a breath, panting a little bit and just staring at the Scyther, their faces just a couple of inches apart. Scy lets off a little gasp when the kiss breaks, opening his eyes back up a bit to see his Raichu friend. Strife tries to say something, but finds himself at a loss for words, and can only give him a small, genuine smile, looking willing to kiss him again. Scy smiles brightly as they stare. He eventually just giggles softly and nose-nuzzles with him. "Mmmm... You were really getting into that...."
Strife can't help but chuckle at the first response he thinks of, but he says it anyway as he nose-nuzzles back, "What do you mean, 'were?'" He giggles and suddenly lifts his head up a bit, flicking his tongue against Scy's nose.
Scy giggles to the tongue flick, giving one of his own, rubbing the Raichu a bit still. "... Hehe, that's true, but I mean it. That hard rubbing was cute."
Strife blushes deeply at Scy's comment, and covers his face with his paws, feeling very self-conscious. Scy blinkblinks, and tilts his head. "Strife? What is..." He blinks again and blushes deeply. "... Wait... ... Eep."
Strife quickly moves his paws to cover what Scy just noticed, not having had the foresight to hide it from view before, although he realizes he would have _drawn_ attention there if he had done so. He looks down, his cheeks feeling fiery from the blush that overtakes them, and he's only able to say, "Um..."
Scy blushes wide himself, surprised he caused that, and he giggles rather loudly. "Hehe, I see... I guess that's embarrassing..." He stifles his giggling and just nuzzles Strife's forehead softly with his snout. "... Should I take care of it, though, I wonder..."
Strife blinkblinks and looks up at Scy slowly, about to ask what he meant, but stopping himself short, feeling too self-conscious to do anything but giggle a bit nervously, "I guess I kinda rubbed...up...against you. I'm sorry, hehe..."
Scy snickers, and nods. "Don't worry about it, cutie..." He murrs softly. "Still, should I take care of it...?" He winks.
Strife hesitates a moment, but says, with faltering speech from his timidity, "If...you want to..."
Scy smirks a bit to the Raichu's timidness, and smiles, bringing a hand around and sliding a claw over his paws, which cover the area in question. "... It's up to you."
Strife bites his lip lightly and slowly slides his paws away from where they were, answering his question wordlessly and managing a shy little smile. Scy smiles a bit, nodding. "... I see..."
Scy murrs again, and nuzzles up to the Raichu's face softly, taking the talon that was just scritching the paws, and beginning to slide it around the Chu's swollen sheath. Strife brings his paws up to Scy's neck, and begins licking and nuzzling his cheek. He murrs softly, and it becomes a slight moan for a second when he feels the Scyther's light touch on his sheath. Scy murrs softly himself to the nuzzlelicking he gets, turning his muzzle just to the side a bit so he can return the favors, bringing a dormant paw up to rub Strife's other cheek. His softly touching hand starts to rub the mouse's sheath a bit more firmly. Strife moves a paw near the shoulder of the arm that's rubbing him, scritching against it lightly in apparent appreciation. He feels his sheath swelling more under the pleasurable pressure being put on it, and he gasps a little when he feels the very tip of his cock meet the air.
Scy loses his train of thought and lets his own sheath out of his body somewhere below the Raichu, smiling affectionately to the scritch his shoulder gets. He keeps up his nuzzlelicks, taking his hand now and wrapping it around the furry sheath, stimulating it with some light on-and-off squeezes. Strife shudders a little and bucks a little into Scy's paw, making more of himself emerge into the open air. He looks down at what Scy is doing, but something else catches his eye, although from where it is, he isn't sure because of slight darkness, but thinks that wasn't there before. He decides to move his tail to it, and finally puts two and two together. Scy gives an eep at the tail poke, noticing that's where the Chu's attention lies. Strife looks up and smiles at Scy a little, kissing his muzzle softly as his tail slowly begins to entwine itself around the mantis's sheath. Scy murrs deeply, his hips twitching, kissing the Raichu back softly. His hand continues to stimulate his sheath, and he now brings his thumb upward to rub around the exposed member.
Strife murrs deeply and he begins to melt into a passionate kiss again, Scy immediately diving into it, eyes fluttering. The murr of the Chu begins to turn into a groan as the tip of his member is rubbed. His tail slowly unwraps itself from Scy's sheath, the Raichu quickly replacing it with something he knows could bring his friend more pleasure; his paw. He grips the sheath semi-roughly and jerks at it a few times, wanting to bring Scy as much pleasure as he was receiving. Scy eeps, a soft moan emanating from his throat. His scent rises into the air as his sheath swells up. He refuses to give up any of his own pleasures to his friend, but he is slowing down a bit due to a pleasure rush. Strife brings his free paw up to Scy's cheek, caressing it softly as he starts licking at his tongue again. Scy murrs deeply, loudly, into the kiss, licking back at the Chu's tongue with blatant eagerness. The Raichu's paw begins to pump the Scyther's sheath, eager to coax the cock out to feel it directly, and surprising himself at his sudden lack of timidity. His murring deepens as the soft caress on his own member continues, and he feels his mind awash with feelings of bliss and content. Scy can't thrust his hips up and down, as much as his body wants to, so he's forced to sit there and get pleasured under Strife's sudden loss of shyness. He slides his paw from the Chu's sheath to his cock, squeezing it softly. Meanwhile, his own bright red member is coaxed to show itself, the tapered end slowly emerging to meet the pumping paw nearby.
Strife gasps when his cock is more directly contacted and squeezed gently, forcing it to continue to emerge gradually from its resting place. His deep murr returns when he begins to feel the soft tip of Scy's member 'reveal' itself to his furry paw's touch. He rubs it more gently than he did his sheath, guessing it to be more sensitive, and just lets the natural furred trait of his paw aid in pleasuring the Scyther. He meanwhile licks almost furiously at Scy's tongue, loving the feel of it licking back against his own. Scy's tongue turns out to be a bit submissive to the furious licks, licking back only sparingly, as the Scyther is really enjoying said licks while the two kiss so deeply. His squeezing hand gives sort of a rippling motion over the Raichu's meat and starts to softly stroke up and down, working it to emerge as far as it can go. All the attention Scy's own cock is getting, sensitive or not, is causing him to murr almost uncontrollably, his member sliding out gradually into the air. Strife's tongue seems to chase after Scy's as their deep kiss continues. Scy 's tongue tries its best to compete with the craziness of the Raichu's, but ultimately, his attention is diverted by the pleasure he's receiving. The paw resting on the Scyther's cheek moves to cup Scy's shoulder for a moment as Strife instinctively bucks his hips upward into the source of his pleasure. His paw rubs slow but firm strokes against the Scyther's continually growing member, gently pushing his sheath down to expose as much of the fiery red member to the air as possible. Scy's dormant hand, which had been resting motionless on Strife's cheek, slides down and rubs over his back a bit. He stops stroking the mouse's cock for now, as he decides to let the Chu's hip bucking work to get it fully out. His own cock is past halfway, meanwhile, the pushes on the sheath making the mantis shudder in delight, and more of his scent rises into the air because of it. Strife finds some of his attention slowly seeping from the kiss, his licks becoming slower and more gentle, as he finds it hard to divide his attention. A muffled moan escapes his muzzle as he feels his cock all but completely poke out, although he's having trouble humping upwards. He suddenly notices the scent of Scy's arousal waft into his nose, and can almost feel it turning him on more. Scy notices Strife's hold in the kiss start to weaken, and he chortles in his throat, his lick-backs slowing to a near stop. All of the Chu's bodily functions seem to be failing him, and Scy notices. He gives him a little break, opening his eyes slowly and starting to slide away from the kiss, murring to a smell in the air: A mix of their scents. He keeps his hand wrapped on the Chu's member, whilst his own slowly slides out to its final point, standing a tapered 7 inches in front of him and lightly pulsing.
Strife's eyes slowly begin to flutter open as the kiss breaks with an almost silent 'smack' sound. He stares into Scy's eyes for a moment before giving one more little thrust against his hand. Scy stares back with eyelids half-closed, and a soft pant on his breath. Strife moans softly as he feels his entire length meet the musky air around him. It stands about four inches long, also tapered, but much more pinkish in color. He smiles at Scy, still slowly rubbing up and down his cock with his paw, from base to tip. Scy smirks to the last little hump, softly squeezing the throbbing four inches his hand holds. He gives a little hiss to the mouse's own rub, his cock starting to throb a bit harder from it, and he nuzzles his snout up against the Raichu's cheek, giving a soft growl as lust starts to invade his mind. Strife feels a not-unpleasant shiver go through his body when Scy's cock suddenly partially slips from his grip as he leans forward and growls softly right into his ear, Scy giving his own pleasant shiver, and his eyes fluttering slightly. Strife quickly moves his furry paw back to grip the Scyther's member firmly and gives it a sudden squeeze and upward jerk, letting a soft, but passionate growl escape his own muzzle, rumbling from deep within his throat. Scy lets out a soft moan to the jerk, his hands twitching a bit where they rest on Strife's body: His cock and his back. He murrs deeply, licklicking the Raichu's cheek and squeezing his member a bit roughly, his lust still growing. Strife begins to steadily rub against the Scyther's member with his paw again, causing the insect to murr nice and deep. Strife leans forward a little and murrs lustily with his cheek touching Scy's, slowly moving his head down, licking slowly and firmly against his cheek, and moving down to his neck. Scy nuzzles his cheek against the Raichu before he begins to move lower. He murrs again, rumbling his neck for the Chu's licks, getting an idea of what he's doing. His hand slowly slides away from Strife's member, and he watches.
Strife feels Scy's paw move away from his cock, and he blushes a little, getting the feeling the mantis is aware of what he wants to do. Scy smiles lightly to his friend, taking both of his hands away and placing him on the ground just slightly behind him. He moves his whole lower body forward a little, letting his throbbing member slide against the Scyther's own cock for a moment before repositioning himself almost on all fours, except with his forepaws resting on his friend's body. He moves his head lower and lower, licking sensually at the smooth scales of the Scyther's chest. Scy lets out a little hiss of pleasure as their members rub together, one of his legs twitching slightly. "Rrrrr...." He leans his head back just a bit as he murrs, his chest gleaming a bit with a light coating of saliva.
Strife feels Scy's weight shift, and looks up to see his head tilted back. He can't resist, and quickly moves his head up to plant a quick kiss on his muzzle before going back to his friend's chest. Scy blinks, and chuckles a bit to that little kiss, turning his head back slightly to see Strife continue his work. The Raichu gives Scy's cock a few gentle strokes with one paw, then continues moving down, creating a diagonal line of little licks and kisses. Scy murrs deeply, clawing at the ground just a bit to compensate for the twitching his body wants to do. Strife eventually ends up at the base of the Scyther's left leg, and looks to the left, the bug Pokemon's member now just a few inches away from his muzzle. Scy watches with a bit of a lustful pant, giving a slight shiver at the breath over his cock. Strife takes a deep breath, inhaling Scy's arousing scent, and breathes out slowly over the throbbing member. He stares at the pulsating maleness before him. It suddenly feels like everything goes quiet, his breathing, along with Scy's being the only thing audible. Then, a little bead of precum appears and slowly slides down the shaft in front of the Chu's eyes. He notices, and slides a finger up the length in the other direction, Scy letting out a slight hiss of pleasure. He holds it in front of him, curiously dabbing his tongue against it. Strife stands motionless for a moment as he takes in the taste, while sniffing the strong scent of Scy's arousal now on his finger. The preseed is sweet tasting, and its most noticeable trait is the fact that it tingles, a small popping tingle that's felt for a bit wherever it's spread, be it tongue or finger. Strife feels such a big combination drive his instincts even further as he licks his lips and looks back at the throbbing cock before him, slowly leaning forward and softly dragging his tongue across its tapered edge, his heart pounding.
Scy gives another little hiss soon after at the almost super-teasing soft touch of the Raichu's tongue. His cock seems to give a little twitch to the little lick. Strife smiles inwardly at the pleasured sound Scy produces in response to his lick; he feels his nervousness begin to melt away. He grasps the base of Scy's cock with one paw and looks back up at his face for a moment with a loving smile. Scy gasps to the grab, but returns the smile with one of his own. Strife looks back down and gives the tip a little kiss, but instead of pulling back after it, he opens his muzzle more and lets the cocktip begin to sink into his muzzle. He sucks lightly on it, letting his eyes flutter closed. Scy's body jerks a bit to the little kiss, and shudders when the tip is actually taken in. A soft moan escapes his throat, and he claws the ground a bit again, his member throbbing in almost a thank you gesture. Strife feels the mantis Pokemon's body shift a tiny bit in response to his actions, and he correctly guesses it's a good sign. He puts his left paw on the other side of Scy's cockbase, and begins to rub rhythmically up and down that area, one paw going up while the other goes down; he wants to pleasure the entire length, and knows very well he has no prayer of taking the entire length in his muzzle. Scy eeps slightly to the entrance of the second paw, his body giving a little shiver and his voice almost cooing. Strife continues to suckle on the tip of the Scyther's cock, letting it slide a little deeper into his muzzle. His tongue swirls around it slowly, but firmly, while his tail swishes behind him at a very slow, but regular speed. Scy lets a nice long moan escape his muzzle from the wonderful treatment the smaller Pokemon has decided to give his length. He adjusts his legs and sitting position just a bit to get more comfortable, his body wanting to fly into a pleasure fit, but he resists. His cock does give a little twitch though, when it lets off another small bit of precum to be picked up by the swirling mouse tongue. Strife begins to murr loudly, thoughts of many of the things that have transpired flying through his mind. His active tongue soon finds another drop of tasty pre, and licks it off the bug Pokemon's cocktip hungrily. His left paw begins to rub the rest of his length in long elliptical strokes while his right moves down to lightly caress his balls, slowly moving from one to the very base of his member, then back down to the other.
Scy clenches his jaw a bit when the rubs to his orbs start to come in, murring and moaning a bit through his teeth, pleasure coursing through every inch of his body. His knees perk up and bend for a second before they go back down, and he murrs almost annoyingly, his body wanting him to begin thrusting, but he fights it back after a small centimeter jump-up of his hips. He murrs appreciatively afterward as another shot of pre comes, this one actually spurting instead of just appearing, hitting the roof of the Chu's mouth. Strife is taken slightly by surprise by the sudden squirt, but not enough for any noticeable reaction. He licks it up greedily and slowly begins to pull himself off of the Scyther's cock, Scy tensing up a bit and murring deeply. His muzzle holds it tightly as he raises his head, giving Scy as much pleasing friction as he can. Once it leaves his muzzle, Scy lets out a relaxing little sigh. Strife reopens his eyes and grasps the back of the member - the side facing Scy's stomach - with the paw that was rubbing. He lowers his head a little and sticks out his tongue, dragging it once roughly up the cock's entirety, from base to tip. Scy's head falls back, emitting a nice moan from his throat. His toe and fingerclaws twitch a bit through the entirety of the lick, his member throbbing appreciatively. Strife then looks up that reaction, having wondered how it felt. He was kind of expecting a positive response, but was a little surprised at how much Scy enjoyed it, so he gives him a little smile and begins a series of similar licks, his warm tongue sliding from the mantis Pokemon's cockbase to its tip at several different angles. He occasionally finishes a lick with a soft suckle of the throbbing tip whenever he notices more small drops of pre spurting weakly from the tip; they dribble down the shaft before getting licked up by the Raichu, who is now murring very deeply, very much enjoying his chance to make his friend feel so good.
Scy has his head rested backward, constant soft moans escaping out through his throat as his cock is continually licked in such a rough, pleasuring fashion. He does indeed give off an occasional leak of precum for the Chu to gobble up, and he's given up control of his hips now that he's not being sucked. Hence, he gives a little hip thrust every few licks, usually right when he pres. He whispers his friends name in his little bliss fit, responding to the attention. Strife varies his actions by occasionally going a little lower and licking lightly at Scy's balls, then dragging his tongue upward as before. He notices the Scyther bucking his hips sometimes and wraps his left paw more firmly around that part of his member and begins stroking it vertically again, accentuating the pleasure from Scy bucking his hips. Scy lets out a soft groan, his arms wobbling and almost buckling under him when his cock receives this added pleasure, making him lose most of the concentration needed to even buck his hips. Strife's tongue continues licking roughly along every square inch of the Scyther's cock it can reach, while the Raichu moans softly, continuing to eagerly suck precum off of its surface when he sees it. Scy starts to sweat a bit, his friend torturing him with all the licks, and he starts to get far more lustful. Strife moves his head all the way down to one of the Scyther's orbs again, except this time making a sort of dotted line of tiny licks going up Scy's cock's left side. Scy stops most movement and turns his head to look down at Strife, giving a soft growl and staring at him with a lusty eye, ideas going through his head. Strife swivels his head back around so that he is directly facing the Scyther's body again, and hears a growl when he is near the top, having just licked up a droplet of precum. He stops what he is doing and looks up to see Scy staring back at him with a look in his eye the Raichu couldn't place. He gets worried for a moment, "...Something wrong?"
Scy has a bit of a grin on his face as he stares, and he softly shakes his head 'no,' leaning up just a bit and bringing a hand up to softly claw down the Chu's cheek. "Nothing's wrong..." He murrs deeply. ".... You've gotten my mood peaked... I'm getting ideas..."
Strife's admittedly paranoid though is relaxed first by the Scyther's smile, than by his initial words. He smiles when his cheek is caressed lightly, and looks at the bug Pokemon with genuine curiosity when he mentions having ideas, "What kind of ideas?" He cocks his head and blinkblinks silently.
Scy grins a bit, and murrs again, scooting up slightly and beginning to inch closer to the Raichu. "... Things to do with you....."
Strife notices Scy getting closer, and smiles warmly at him, "Oh? Like what?" He chuckles and licks the Scyther's nose once before he has a chance to answer.
Scy smiles to the lick, giving a little one back, and then spinning his legs to shift onto his knees, his member bobbing a bit. "Oh... Things..."
He trails that talon down Strife's cheek, down his neck, and to his chest, where he turns it into an open palm and pushes the Raichu on his back. Strife fights his instinctive battle-forged urge - and with his speed, definite ability - to 'counter' or dodge the push, feeling total trust for Scy. He lets himself plop down onto his back; the soft ground breaks the fall nicely. His tail ends up a little tangled under him, and he arches his back for a moment to free it, then relaxes himself again, still not nearly sure what Scy plans to do. Scy doesn't hold the Raichu down too hard, knowing his friend trusts him enough, or they wouldn't have gotten this far in the first place. He roughly massages the Chu's chest, raising his head above his body just a bit and looking down at him. "Mrrrr... Strife... Look what mood you got me in...."
Strife looks at Scy with great curiosity, almost instinctively beginning to murr himself when he hears him do so. He begins to giggle, but is cut off by the sultry tone of his words. Scy's other hand slowly comes up, and he takes the index and middle finger, clasping the Raichu's cock with them and stroking up and down, staring in his eyes the entire time. Strife instead stares transfixed at the mantis' hand, and gasps when it suddenly grabs his sheath and starts pumping at it. He can't help but gaze back into the Scyther's eyes as his member, which was gradually starting to shrink after all the time with no stimulation, quickly hardens and emerges completely again. The Raichu moans loudly, never tearing his gaze away from the Scyther's passionate look. Scy smiles a bit to his friend's loud moan, responding by applying a bit more of a squeeze to his stroking fingers. He soon slides his tongue out of his lips, draping it out nice and long for Strife to look at, if he never got a chance anytime before. Strife murrs when Scy shows his tongue to him, as it brings back memories of the passionate kissing he shared with the bug Pokemon not long ago. Scy then murrs, and slides his tongue back up most of the way, lowering his body and looking at the pink cock he's stroking. He slides his fingers down to the base and holds there, extending his tongue again and beginning to trail a slow, encircling lick down the throbbing shaft. Strife brings his tailtip up to lightly caress Scy's back affectionately while he changes position, and it, along with most of his body, shudders slightly when the Scyther's tongue begins to slide across the gently pulsating length.
Scy murrs softly to the tailtip rub, and to the taste of Strife's member, smiling. The Chu smirks, thinking Scy looks like he's examining fine wine. His sarcasm quickly fades when he sees that sweet smile return to the Scyther's visage. Scy slithers his tongue back out, pressing it to the base of the member just above where his fingers are. His long tongue forks then wrap snugly around the Chu's length, and he begins to lick upward and downward in a slow pace, his lick having a feel similar to being stroked off. Strife's mind quickly empties itself of anything but bliss when this licking starts, feeling the mantis's tongue caress all around his throbbing cock while it moves up and down. He finds himself tilting his neck up to stare at his friend with lust in his eyes. Scy murrs a bit, sending a small vibration through his tongue as it strokes up and down the four inches of Raichu meat, leaving it glistening with a shield of his saliva. After a moment or so, the ends of the tongue forks lift up and poke into the shaft, dragging over it as the lick trails up and down. Scy is obviously very skilled with his tongue to pull off such a feat. His fingers, the 'underside' of them pointing upward, now leave. Scy turns his hand around, and slides it forward again, Strife's cock coming inbetween his middle and ring fingers. The Raichu's orbs now rest in his hand, and he immediately begins stimulating them with his palm.
Strife can't help but just let his head fall gently back to the ground as the immense pleasure continues to assault his senses. He feels some movement among the tonguebath to his member, and subconsciously spreads his legs a little when Scy begins to pleasurably rub his sensitive balls. Scy's two fingers seem to squeeze and soften up in a bit of a pattern as they rest where they are, his talons also lightly scritching the Raichu's fur as his hand repeatedly fluctuates to stimulate the orbs. Strife lets his whole body go almost limp, trying to keep himself from bucking his hips and harming his friend accidentally. Scy's same lick continues for a moment, before he slides more of his long tongue out, and actually wraps it around Strife's member like a snake, squeezing, and stroking up and down it. Now it feels like multiple of the first lick. Strife gasps when he suddenly feels the serpentine tongue coil itself around most of his throbbing cock. He can feel a few drops of pre wet the tip of his member as the wonderful sensation moves back and forth across his member. He begins to moan in an erratic series of soft 'rai's. Scy's tongue picks up the precum that drips out, and he murrs, sliding a bit of his tongue back into his mouth so he can sample the juice. He murrs deeply to the flavor, and goes back to his serpent-lick, and after a moment, it slows slightly. He opens his maw a bit wider and begins to pass his lips over the shaft, slowly taking it into his mouth, his tongue coil getting shorter to compensate for room. Strife can't see Scy from his position, but the sound of his murring is doing even more to bring his pleasure. He feels the contact on his cock decrease for a moment, but is suddenly replaced with something even better when the Scyther's muzzle wraps around the shaft, his skilled tongue still pleasuring him immensely on its own despite its lessened focus. The Raichu suddenly lets out a tiny spark from his cheeks, and speaks in between moans, "Sorry...don't worry, I won't...hurt you, it just keeps feeling...better...chuu..."
Scy smiles a bit inwardly, and gives the Raichu's chest a little rubscritch with the hand that still lies there, as if to say he understands. After that, the hand moves away for parts unknown. Meanwhile, his muzzle slides down all of the cock it can, up until where his fingers currently are. Strife begins to try and see where Scy's hand is going, but is soon distracted by the feeling of his warm muzzle surrounding his member almost entirely. He murrs deeply, vibrating over the entire shaft, and withdrawing his tongue a bit. It still licks, but not in a coil anymore. He starts to suck lightly as well. Strife moans softly when he feels the bug Pokemon's soft murr's vibrations spread around his entire genital area. He can only pant as Scy begins to lightly lick and suck on his throbbing member. Precum begins to flow almost steadily as the immense pleasure continues to get better and better. He wonders for a moment if this wonderful feeling can be for real. Scy soon slides his hand back a bit so his fingers no longer grasp the cock, but his palm still pleasures the Raichu's orbs, albeit a bit softer now. He slides his muzzle over the rest of the meat, hilting it in his muzzle and sucking almost teasingly softly on it, his tongue trailing it in almost a circle. He hungrily laps up and guzzles down the pre, milking it out, and murring deep.
Strife feels Scy's muzzle completely envelop his member, and groans as he feels him suckle lightly on his entire length. He feels the mantis Pokemon's slender tongue grind roughly against his cocktip, slurping up his precum faster than it can leak out. Strife is breathing very heavily now, so awash with pleasure that he feels like he could orgasm at any moment, but at the same time, is so overwhelmed that he has no idea how long it would take if Scy kept this up. He was sure he had never done anything with any Pokemon as skilled at this as Scy was. Strife tries to say something, but the time between his short, erratic breathing is too short to even force out a single syllable. Scy turns his eyes to gaze upward a bit, looking forward at the Raichu, seeing all of his reactions to the pleasure. Heavy breathing, loss of voice... He had sort of expected this, as no Pokemon before lasted terribly long against his tongue. Strife catches a small glimpse of Scy glancing over at him, and tries to keep his sapphire eyes locked on him, his curious nature winning even over the pleasure wracking his body. This soon changes. Scy smiles, still lapping up pre, but craving the final product. With almost no warning except a light pause to wrap his tongue around the shaft, he goes for the kill. His tongue tightens around Strife's member, and the power of his sucking doubles. The hand pleasuring the mouse's balls also goes a bit crazy, getting the orbs ready just for what he wants. After a few mere seconds of this treatment, Strife loses it. He squeaks out in agonizing bliss, "Chuuu!"
A powerful blast of electricity fires out of his cheeks, the Raichu using his last bit of focus to aim it up and away from the Pokemon. Scy eeps quietly to the sudden blast of electricity, which he semi-expected, but he's quite glad it didn't hit him. Strife's body feels as if it is shaking violently, although it's actually barely moving as he feels spurts of cum flowing out of his member. The irregular slight bucking of his hips brings him jolts of pleasure as it causes moments of sudden rough contact with the Scyther's tongue. He groans loudly as, after what feels like an eternity, his orgasm only begins to subside. Scy just focuses on what he feels: warm Raichu cum shooting into his maw. He murrs deeply, fastening his lips tightly so he can let none escape. Strife feels the pressure around his pulsating member increase, and moans suddenly because of it, the already amazing pleasure being increased even further from orgasmic sensitivity. Scy keeps the member hilted in his mouth, except of course for the Raichu's slight bucking. He keeps up his sucking, though it's back to soft now, using it to slowly swallow any of the cream that doesn't shoot right down his neck. That which doesn't, however, gathers in his mouth to surround Strife's member with a pleasing warmth. Strife feels the warm sensation begin to surround his cock while the mantis continues suckling softly on his entire length. It takes a few seconds for him to realize what's causing the feeling, as he finally feels his body begin to stop quaking. Scy smiles nicely and continues to murr, as the orgasm of the Raichu fades away. He pauses for a second, and gives a nice gulp, slurping down the seed that lies inside of his mouth. Strife, slowly regaining his composure, stares at Scy. He feels the warm, gooey feeling leave his member and realizes Scy swallowed it. Scy then slowly lifts off Strife's member, slurping up its length as he does, picking up any seed left over on the flesh. This gives Strife small aftershocks of pleasure. When Scy's finally off, he slithers his tongue back into his mouth with another murr, and looks over at his friend, smiling with a soft pant. A wave of happiness washes over Strife as he sees Scy give him a warm smile. He grins back genuinely, his breathing a bit heavy, but gradually returning to normal. Scy smiles to the Chu, and murrs again, scooting a bit forward and nuzzling his belly softly. "Mmm.... You taste divine... And didn't last long, as I thought..."
Strife murrs softly from the gentle nuzzle, and blushes a little at the unexpected compliment, "Oh, hehe... You really know what you're doing when it comes to that, Scy...wow..."
He murrs a bit more loudly and moves a bit forward himself to warmly give the Scyther's cheek a single warm, long lick. Scy murrs again to the lick. He seems to be murring a lot. With a little chuckle, he licks his friend's cheek in return. "Yes... I try my best..."
Strife chuckles a little, "Believe me, I was well aware of that," blushing a little as he speaks.
Scy smirks, and takes his one hand, which still lies on the Raichu's orbs, and he moves it to his member, softly rubbing it. He momentarily forgot about the hand still resting on his balls, but is quickly reminded as it slides up and gently rubs against his sensitive member again, eliciting a sudden, soft moan from the Raichu. "I hope you're not... Done for, yet... Because I'm not..." Scy states.
"You're *gasp*...not?" Strife answers.
Scy murrs loudly to his Raichu buddy, nuzzling his belly again and giving his chest a little lick. "... Not at all..."
His lower body lifts slightly, and Strife could now get a better vision: Scy's other hand had moved to his cock. He had kept it hard, obvious by a little line of precum that drools out onto the ground. Strife sees the red cock come into view again, with the hand that was hidden earlier grasping it gently. He manages to get out an, "Ohh..." which sounds more like a sound than a word in response to Scy's words. He stares as a tiny bead of white appears and 'flows' slowly to the ground, leaving a thin thread hanging in the space between. Scy smiles to Strife's response, his hand dormant on his own member. He gives the Raichu's chest a few more good licks, murring the whole way, leaving the Chu smiling. Scy ends with one long firm one, ending up hovering just above Strife's face then. "... I think you know what I wish to do...." He continues to rub the Chu's sensitive member, to get him nice and aroused again.
Strife 's moans a little as the mantis Pokemon rubs against his member again. He feels it hardening again quickly and coaxing more soft moans from his muzzle. Still feeling slightly mentally disoriented, he asks almost automatically, "...What do you *rai*...want to do...?"
Scy smirks a bit, giving another murr, as he slides his hand off of his throbbing cock and places it on the ground somewhere. He rubs on the Chu's cock a bit harder with his hand, entwining one finger around it, making Strife groan softly. He leans in a bit closer to Strife's face then, the Chu's gaze following, giving a soft murr of affection and brushing their noses together, making Strife giggle softly. "... I want to mate you..." Scy says.
Strife feels a little twinge of nervousness when Scy's words sink in, his response coming through clearly, but almost at a whisper, "Ohh...I'd like that..."
He leans forward a bit more and plants a small kiss on Scy's muzzle, fluttering his eyes closed but otherwise remaining motionless. Scy lets out a deep murr when he's kissed, and he smiles, softly returning the kiss for a moment before he slowly breaks it off. He gives his friend a warm smile, and a little nod, before he starts to trek forward again, the Chu's face soon level with his midsection. Strife opens his eyes and returns the smile, then lets his head rest back onto the ground so that is totally on his back. Scy looks between the two of them, and adjusts his hips downward, getting the tip of his member to touch the Raichu's tailhole entrance. He murrs deeply, leaving a drop of tingling precum there from the ooze earlier. Strife's breathing quickens a little from simultaneous nervousness and anticipation as his friend moves closer and closer until he feels the flame-colored cocktip touch his tailhole, which is accompanied by the feeling of the viscous pre, cooled a little from the air. His tail slides slowly through the air and the tip finds Scy's cock. It slowly entwines itself around the throbbing member once and gives it one tiny squeeze, as if to silently consent. Scy eeps slightly, and murrs deeply. Strife lifts his head up a little and kiss-licks the other Pokemon's chest. Scy smiles a bit after the cute kiss, and braces himself, taking a bit of a grip on the grass.
With that, he starts to slide inside of Strife's hole, starting first with only the pointed tip, but his cock quickly thickens and begins to expand the entrance of the smaller Pokemon. The feel makes him freeze for a second to let out a soft moan. Strife gasps as Scy's cock begins to sink into him, his nervousness causing it to hurt a little despite the lubrication of his precum. He takes a deep breath, exhaling slowly, at the same time as the Scyther stops and moans from the feeling. His tail slips off of the pulsating member, unceremoniously falling to the ground as he lifts his hindpaws up a little to give him better access. Scy gets off of his pause and continues to go downward, slowly. Strife's relaxation soon allows his pain to fade away and be replaced with the pleasurable feeling of the relatively thick cock rubbing against his prostate. Scy moans again, Strife's little leg-repositioning seemingly felt in a more intimate way by the mantis. The Chu's forepaws come up and wrap themselves around the Scyther's midsection, pulling himself and his partner a little up and down, respectively; he murrs loudly and licks longingly at the bug Pokemon's chest as he begins to slide further inside the Raichu's body. Scy keeps his hands on the ground as Strife clings to him, and concentrates on penetrating his body further, a tad bit of lubrication brought on from his pre. He seems to almost coo as his cock passes the halfway point inside of his friend, beginning to pre again from the tight walls strangling his meat. The light tingle of his pre is easily felt inside by the Chu. Strife moans softly as the smooth cock continues to slip steadily into his tailhole, the mantis's precum giving him a unique, but not unpleasant feeling as they help bring more pleasure to both Pokemon. He is just about used to the size of Scy's member, and gets an idea to make him feel even better. He clenches the muscles in that area a few times rhythmically as both Pokemon's murrs and moans fill the area around them. Scy eeps a bit, and moans loudly, stopping his descent for a moment as the muscles of Strife's tailhole contract around him. He lets out a jaw-clenched murr, and shudders a bit, before he shakes it off, and continues to go down. Only mere moments and a loud moan later, Scy hilts himself inside of the Raichu, pausing immediately, and his elbows nearly buckling.
Strife continues to murr and moan until he feels Scy's scrotum tap against his butt, making him realize the Scyther was completely inside him. He notices Scy stop, and looks back to his face with a bit of concern. Scy stays still for a moment and lets out a light pant, panting from the sheer pleasure, his 7 inches of meat throbbing against the Chu's anal walls, easily felt. A bead of sweat forms on his brow and slides down his nose onto the ground. Strife notices his arms trembling slightly, and Scy's panting seems to infuse the mouse Pokemon's mind with lust. He murrs loudly, and after a few seconds, clenches himself around the Scyther's member once more, "...Scy...yiff me..."
Scy twitches and lets out a nice lustful moan, tilting his head up, when he feels another clench. The big difference was that this one was around his whole shaft. "Oooh... Strife....." He says on a blissful note.
That's when he starts to slide himself out of the Chu, bit by bit, the mouse's hole closing up behind him. Strife feels Scy begins to withdraw from inside him, the occasional drops of pre spurting from his cocktip having already all but completely coated his tailhole's walls. Scy gets only halfway out of his friend before he goes back in swiftly, re-stretching what had tried to close. The Raichu murrs in delight as the throbbing cock rubs against his prostate, then again as the mantis's member sinks back inside. Scy moans loud again, spurting a bit of pre inside of the smaller Poke and beginning to pull out to thrust again. His claws pierce the ground slightly as his fingers twitch from the pleasure coursing through his body. Strife's tail becomes active again, this time loosely wrapping itself around both Pokemon's bodies, memories of past events coming back to mind again. As he feels Scy begin to pull out again, he moans softly and spreads his hindpaws open a little more, "Ohh yes...raichu..."
Scy looks through an eye to see the Raichu wrapping around his body, the mouse Pokemon now literally hanging in midair under his body. He lets out a soft moan, Strife's hole seeming to loosen just a bit when his hindlegs spread. He thrusts back in soon enough, groaning and almost wincing, wasting no time in pulling out and thrusting again. He's officially started his pattern, keeping the speed of his descents nice and alluring in pace, sliding half of his member out with each pass. This is a lot easier thanks to the lubrication he made. Strife feels Scy begin to thrust into him at a steady pace, fairly slow to let both of them fully feel every last sensation. Scy's stomach lightly brushes against the Chu's member while the long tail of his friend holds him that close. Strife feels himself dangling in mid-air, and gets an idea. He pushes the slack of his strong tailtip against the ground rigidly, while tightening his grip on the part of the tail holding him against the Scyther. This leaves his lower body tilted up a little more, allowing Scy to continue to thrust without having to angle himself down, also giving his upper body full contact with the bug Pokemon. At the same time, this position takes most of the Raichu's weight off of Scy's body, making him more comfortable; Strife knows 45 pounds is no small amount to hold up, even for the larger Scyther.
Scy blinks and stops for just a second, as he seems to get a large weight off of him. He glances downward to see the Raichu's position change, and he murrs loudly in appreciation. Once positioned, Strife focuses back on the immense pleasure delivered to his body in waves. His own member, fully erect and throbbing, begins leaking pre down the shaft liberally. The new positioning gives Scy an open door on mating his friend, and he goes through it. Since he can now thrust much easier, he starts his motions back up again, only just slightly faster now that his hips aren't strained by angle and the mouse's weight. His soft moans of pleasure seem to up in volume now, as if he feels more bliss from the Chu's new position. Strife, feeling even more lusty from the sounds of Scy's arousal, begins to moan more loudly too, his tail kind of 'locking' into position; it stays where it is without him actively having to concentrate on holding himself up. Scy winces his eyes a bit to the Raichu's louder moans, the sounds of bliss flowing right into his ears and causing him to almost shiver, making him ever more eager to go on; like he'd ever stop anyway. In addition to the sounds of both Pokemon's pleasure, the Raichu can feel vibrations of their bliss through the fur and scales. His hindpaws seem to 'grab' a little around the Scyther's lower body, giving the mantis an idea of how much he's loving the feeling of his member pumping into him, and how much he wants more. His forepaws hold him as close to Scy as he can manage, and he licks and kisses at his chest affectionately. Scy feels the hindpaw grabs, Strife's sign of bliss and need. Without much warning, he complies to the Chu's "request," and he pulls out more of his cock after one thrust. He goes out 5 inches this time as opposed to the 3 1/2, and sends it back in. Strife feels the Scyther pull out a little more, and pause for a split-second when his longer thrust impales him deeply. A loud moan escapes his muzzle, and is soon accompanied by many more when his friend begins to slam into him with longer thrusts. This new thrust makes him pause to give a soft groan, and he immediately makes that his standard in the thrusts, but his speed doesn't change yet. With the Chu now holding as close as he possibly can, Scy's stomach rubs more firmly against the mouse's maleness. The flow of pre coming from the Chu's almost aching member begins to become smeared against the sensitive flesh and the bug's abdomen, bringing him periodic bursts of added pleasure.
Scy seems to let off almost mixes of murrs and moans, his pre-slickened member sliding through the Raichu's tailhole again and again, 5 inches at a time. He keeps his thrusts soft and steady, as he knows there's a nice size difference, and he doesn't wish to jeopardize his friend. He soon lets out a loud grunt though when his cock inexplicably pres, a hard spurt that had seemingly been held back by pressure. He seems to growl a bit then, the pleasure spike he just received causing him to get a bit more "feral." His thrusts begin to speed up slowly, the end of his member bumping the Chu's prostate gland with more force now. Strife barely feels the spurt of precum deep within him, but seems to answer Scy's sudden feral growl with one of his own, lightly digging his claws into the Scyther's back and gently biting the smooth scales in front of his face. The Raichu's growl becomes a loud murr when Scy start to speed up his yiffing, the increased contact against his prostate making him instinctively hump up against his friend's abdomen awkwardly. Scy lets out a small hiss to the sudden little piercings his body gets from the claws and teeth, but they're actually more pleasurable to him then annoying. He lets out a bit of a groan in response, his own claws sticking into the ground a bit out of habit, and his thrusts once again gain a bit of power. It's a light force, but enough to bump Strife's body forward a bit when his cock makes contact with whatever it can hit inside of the Raichu. This also works to assist his little body humps a small bit, the mouse's member sliding against the rougher armor on his stomach. Strife quickly realizes he might be hurting his partner, and releases the pressure from his claws and teeth just in case. He goes dragging his tongue roughly against the Scyther's scales in between moans. His body is jerked a little bit by the Scy's small, but noticeable, increase in thrusting, pushing his licking up erratically from time to time, and roughly bumping his cock into the bug's body at the same time. He manages to work some words in between his licks of deep affection and his moans, "Mmm...so *rai*...good..."
Scy doesn't seem to notice the release in pressure on the claws and teeth, as the blunt of his pleasure is purely focused on the hole he's currently mating. He moans aloud, the moans flowing out of his throat, and they come everytime his member buries itself in the Raichu. He seems to begin to whisper Strife's name in bliss amongst his growlmoans, and at that time, the Chu will notice a steady increase in speed and power that the Scyther's thrusts begin to make. He's preing more frequently now, and his belly armor rubs over Strife's member increasingly faster as well. Strife feels himself being pumped into gradually faster and more strongly, and he murrs loudly as he feels the tight space inside him slowly being completely coated with Scy's pre. He tries to brace himself to give both Pokemon more pleasure by preventing his body from moving as much horizontally; he grips all four of his paws as tightly around the bug's body as he can. His member continues to rub roughly against Scy's lower body, making it throb and leak more pre between their bodies. Scy remains almost oblivious to Strife's clenching to his body, the most he knows about it is that the Chu's cock is able to be pleasured almost more by his now preseed-coated belly. Strife keeps licking at his friend's scales affectionately, his moaning and panting causing hot breath to humidify the air greatly in that area. Feeling a bit of surprise at barely hearing his name whispered from Scy's muzzle, he calls the mantis Pokemon's name back to him just as softly, suddenly feeling a great desire to increase his partner's pleasure further. He starts to clench himself around the relatively large cock in time with his thrusts, moaning himself from the added friction it brings to his prostate. Scy continues to moan and whisper Strife's name, until he hears his own, and he almost squeaks as the hearing of that makes him shudder in pleasure when it invades his ears. He moans loud and rather awkwardly, tilting his head back to look a bit skyward as all the pleasure he's feeling seems to get better. This is likely attributed to the new tailhole clenches he's getting, which he almost doesn't notice because he's fallen so far into lust. Up to his near full-length begins to thrust into the Raichu now, upping the volume of his moans and slowing his thrusting pace just a little bit. His body is beginning to sweat now, heating up the area and giving off a scent evident of his lust.
Strife feels his entire body being attacked with bursts of pleasure as Scy continues to make his thrusts longer and faster, feeling every inch of this throbbing member sliding in and out of him with a soft 'slish' sound. He pants loudly, his body beginning to become a bit wet from all of the hot and humid air between mouse and mantis. He tilts his head back so that the Scyther's face is in view, "Ssscy..." and takes a deep breath when he notices the heavy scent of arousal in the air, and almost winces in pleasure when he starts to slow down his thrusting a little again.
Scy seems to almost squeak again to the next louder calling of his name, giving a nice hearty moan in response. He begins to start gaining his previous thrusting speed again, giving his odd growling moans each time he thrusts downward, with also increased force. He tries somewhat to push his belly against the Chu's cock even more, but he really can't, but it doesn't stop the maleness from being pleasured by his armor. His cock is seeming to pulse more, not releasing a whole lot more pre now. He lets out another hiss, as his body is beginning to fade into his instinctual need to plant his seed. Strife tries to squeak out his friend's name again, but it fades to a loud moan of pleasure as the Scyther's pace quickens again, "Ss-rai, ii!"
Both he and Scy's voices seem to become quieter after that point, the sound of the Scyther's pulsating member sliding in and out of his slippery tailhole filling the air. Scy has been unable to really form full words or sentences for a while, and it just keeps getting worse for him. His voice is even starting to lose the ability to moan correctly. He still does, however, although awkwardly. Strife groans loudly, the quickened thrusting also increasing the friction against his slickened member. He feels his mind become blank for a moment, and one thought fills his mind. He opens his muzzle and gruffly whispers his mind to the Scyther, "Scy...take me...yiff me...fill me..."
Scy's thrusts seem to stay on the same tangent. That is until Strife whispers to him. He lets out a cry, and shudders, his body flying into a bliss fit. He starts to thrust his length into the Raichu's already-abused tailhole with wanton disregard, his hips pistoning back and forth, and his ballsack slapping against the Raichu's body. His final instinct has kicked in: The one to bring himself to cum, and force the other to as well. He's growling and softly groaning uncontrollably now. Strife has felt his pleasure steadily increasing in short bursts from each thrust and withdrawal's individual pressure on his prostate, but things suddenly get much better as his words leave his muzzle. He hears Scy cry out, and soon replies with a high-pitched squeak as the Scyther's pumping becomes a flurry of thrusts. His throbbing meat pounds in and out of him roughly and rapidly, overloading the feeling of pleasure on the Raichu's already-sensitive prostate and eliciting a sound that could easily be mistaken for a scream of pain by an outsider, "Oh _my_...rai! Scy, I'm...chuuu!"
Scy refuses to let up any of his thrusts into the Raichu, even when he hears such things as the scream that sounded painful. His mind is too into the pleasure of the situation, and in fact, he hears the Raichu's next words even more vibrantly than the scream. It urges him on to pick up on his pace in whatever way he can, but that soon slows down when the Chu's forepaws suddenly leave him. He manages to break the "spell" of the bliss fit and look down at the mouse with curiosity, watching as Strife does the next surprising move. Strife is totally blown away by the most explosive orgasm he has ever felt, and realizes that he needs to do something to avoid frying his partner with electricity. Using his last bit of rational thought, his forepaws let go of Scy and dangle below him. He uses them to create a magnetic field hundredths of a second before a blast of electricity fires from his electric sacs, immediately pulled downward to the ground and barely missing the Scyther. While all of this is happening, his mind has already been violently shoved back into throes of passion as bolts of pleasure surge through him again and again. His member fires spurts of cum all over his stomach and his tailhole clenches more tightly than he could manage manually at the same time. His entire body gives in to his orgasm, his voice producing only little squeaks as Scy's member continues to pump into him, multiplying his already immeasurable pleasure while sweat begins to drench the Raichu's forehead. Scy eeps in surprise, but that soon turns into a massive cry of pleasure. It's caused by the already tight tailhole clasping like a vice around his member. His member starts to violently throb, and Scy immediately begins to thrust again, albeit much slower paced now thanks to the super-tightness. As the Raichu blows a thick load over himself, Scy can't handle anymore, and he nearly blacks out to a sudden pleasure spike. He pulls his cock nearly completely out and shoves back in with force, his arms giving way, leaving the bug hitting the ground on his chest and face, the Raichu nearly pinned under him. With his cock firmly hilted, he explodes in a cock-jittering climax, quite a few spurts of his hot seed spewing out of his member within a mass of seconds, battering the Raichu's insides and coating all possible places. His seed is _noticeably_ more tingly than his precum before it, but that's hardly a matter of concern at this point. Scy is left motionless and nearly soundless as his sweating body is rocked with such an immense orgasm. His claws latch back onto the ground and dig in deep.
Strife is starting to feel his orgasm fade when both Pokemon's upper bodies fall to the ground, the Raichu's tail leaving both of their tail ends hanging in the air at an angle as Scy pulls out one last time before pounding back into him roughly. Strife feels the cum from his orgasm begin to run 'up' his stomach while jets of the mantis's hot seed shoot deeply into him, coating his insides completely. The pleasure of the Scyther's final thrust seems to milk his waning orgasm for all of the pleasure that can be had from it, and his tailhole tightly grips against the almost-vibrating cock again and again. Scy starts to lightly moan again through his pleasure-whipped voice, the moans derived from the tight grips that fluctuate over his meat. His orgasm started as the super spray, but soon fades into some healthy spurts, splattering inside of the mouse and filling the void. Strife wraps his arms around the Scyther again, just managing to choke out the words, "Ohhh..." before heaving a deep sigh of relaxed bliss as his orgasm pleasantly fades, while Scy's keeps going. He just closes his eyes and smiles, "Mmm..."
By the time Scy eventually finishes, some of his hot tingling spunk is leaking out of the Raichu's tailhole and down his body a bit. Strife murrs softly as he feels Scy's warm cum flow into his tailhole, and shivers a little when he feels some of it leak out and begin to run down his body. When his orgasm ends, Scy almost _visibly_ relaxes, his body going slack and nearly fainting down on top of his friend. He keeps himself on his knees though, but pants like he was dying in a desert. Strife feels Scy lean a little more onto him, but surprisingly welcomes the weight, clutching Scy to him tightly and murring loudly with affection. His tailtip finally loosens, as he isn't in midair anymore, but he keeps the rest of his tail in a tight embrace around the bug Pokemon's body. Waves of relaxed euphoria flow gently over him as the occasional aftershock of pleasure twinges through his body, his tailhole lightly grabbing at the completely hilted member. Scy stays still for the most part, panting in an attempt to catch his air back, as all the work he did combined with the pleasure he felt, has just drained him. He smiles lightly and unseen to his friend's murrs, his body seeming to twitch a bit to the light grabs his cock receives. He eventually moves, after getting some of his air back. He lifts up lightly on his elbows, and with a loud murr, slowly pulls his spent member out of his friend, popping out with a 'sploch' sound, and pulling a string of his cum with it. Strife utters a singular soft moan as Scy slowly withdraws completely from him, manually clenching around him as the slick member leaves his tailhole. Scy then flops down on his side next to Strife, the Chu's long tail loosening considerably to give him the room. His chest heaves a bit as he continues to pant. Strife squirms a little at the gooey, but pleasant feeling at his tailhole, and his tailtip scoops a bit of the mantis's cum that was running down his body, and brings it slowly in front of his face. Scy turns his eyes on his Raichu friend, in time to see him bring the tailtip to his face. Strife sniffs it once, quickly, before grabbing the tailtip with his paw and, making sure Scy could see him do it, sucking the cum clean off. "Mmm..." he says as the sweet substance seems to coat his mouth and make it tingle. He turns to face the Scyther and smiles warmly.
Scy blinks, and smiles as Strife samples his seed. He can't help but give an awkward laugh amidst his panting when he gets the cute smile, and he tiredly raises a hand to beckon his friend closer to him. Strife doesn't try to fight the urge to giggle softly when he hears his friend laugh, and gets his signal, inching closer to him and saying, "Yes?" with a loving grin.
Scy gives a soft grin as well, panting lighter now, before he brings his hand up and grabs Strife's paw, pulling him into a warm hug on his chest. He doesn't care that he'll get covered in Raichu cum when he does so. Strife takes the Scyther's paw, and lets his body flop down onto Scy's chest as he embraces him, his seed, having been cooled from exposure to the air, making a little squish as it is pressed between their bodies. He murrs affectionately, letting out a 'heh' as he feels a bit weird when that happens. He licks at the Scyther's chest a few times happily as he feels a little more cum leak out of his filled tailhole. Scy giggles softly and to the cool cum squishing between them, smiling to the licks, and rubbing his paw over Strife's back affectionately. He eventually scoots the Raichu up his body a bit so he can nuzzle his forehead, still a bit weakly. He's quite drained. Strife giggles and gives Scy's tummy a playful hump while he's inched up his body, smiling as his forehead is nuzzled, the Scyther giving a smirk to the hump. Another wave of happiness hits Strife, and he suddenly feels extremely affectionate. He inches forward a little more, getting the Scyther's attention by putting a paw on his cheek. Scy stops. "C'mere, you sexy Scyther..." The Chu states.
Scy blushes to that, but can't answer in time. Strife slowly flutters his eyes closed and presses his muzzle against Scy's, entwining the Pokemon in a deep kiss one more time. Scy lets out a stuttering murr, shutting his eyes and kissing back at best he can in his tired state, holding his friend close to him. Strife licks gently at the Scyther's tongue, murring softly into his maw as his paws clutch Scy closely to him. Scy murrs softly and tiredly through the kiss, smiling outwardly, but lacking the raw energy to lick back. Strife breaks the kiss after a while, leaving one more gentle lick on Scy's nose. Scy's cock retreats away before the kiss ends, at which point he opens his eyes and gives his buddy another little murr. Strife's eyes remain closed, and he nuzzles up to Scy's neck, both Pokemon's members all but having completely retreated into their bodies by now, but the scent of their arousal still hanging heavy in the air. Scy cuddles the Chu to him when his neck is nuzzled up to, closing his eyes again and remaining silent. Strife continues to murr softly as he's cuddled. He feels tired, but wants to say one more thing. His voice is a soft whisper, "...thank you, Scy. I loved every moment of this whole experience; I wouldn't have changed a second of it." His voice begins to trail off, "What a perfect end to a perfec..."
Scy opens his eyes a bit when Strife begins talking, smiling brightly and brightening in blush as the words go on. He blinks a bit when the Chu trails off, and looks down. Strife softly drifted into a peaceful sleep before he could finish his last sentence. Stifling a giggle, Scy smiles, placing his chin back to Strife's forehead and closing his eyes again. "Thank you, Strife.... And you're welcome..."
He slowly trails off into unconsciousness not long after, cuddling his buddy close as they sleep.
THE END
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~ Scy