A Keen Eye for Treats
By Anonymless

Disclaimer: All publicly recognizable characters, settings, etc. are the property of their respective owners. The original characters and plot are the property of the author. The author is in no way associated with the owners, creators, or producers of any media franchise. No copyright infringement is intended.

In the northwest corner of Earthford, a certain building stood out as particularly refined. The residence of the city mayor was composed of glimmering marble and many glass windows decorated with near-transparent paintings. The main entrance of the building was just in front of the public road, but on the other side there was a garden twice as large as the house itself and surrounded by tall hedges. A gravel path connected the rear entrance of the building to a retreat in the middle of the garden, where a glass table stood neatly in between two white benches.

The place was far away from the center of the city and relatively quiet. At the moment, the only person home was the mayor's daughter, who usually managed the garden work and kept the plants in proper condition. She had just finished watering the rows of flowers on each side of the path and was about to have a well-earned rest. She went into the house shortly to pick up a few refreshments and then walked to the middle of the garden with a large, white plate, sitting down on one of the benches and placing the plate on the table.

The meal consisted of a bowl of Oran berries, a glass of lemonade and a smaller plate with an assortment of biscuits on it. She started with one of the biscuits, and then took a few berries from the bowl at a leisurely pace. Some minutes passed, and she sighed, then took out a comb from one of her pockets and began idly fixing her long, blonde hair.

She heard a rustling sound from the hedge behind her and smiled. Replacing the comb in her pocket, she took another one of the Oran berries and started snacking on it, while listening closely to the sound. When it started drawing close, she placed the half-eaten berry on the table and cleared her throat.


"A bit predictable, aren't you?"

She heard a startled squeak behind her and laughed. A long and skinny creature resembling a ferret with brown stripes on its body was behind her in the garden, sitting near the bench and looking at the things on the table.

The young lady turned around and looked at the visitor. "You're lucky today, Furret. There are still some berries left. However..."

The creature jumped up on the bench and chirped happily when it saw the Oran berries in the bowl. It reached out with its two front paws to the edge of the table and looked at them hopefully.

"Hold it, little guy," she said and smiled. "There's a catch, remember?"

The Furret looked at her and nodded. After that, she took a berry from the bowl and presented it to the Pokemon, who quickly seized it and started munching on it. A few seconds later, the berry was gone, and the Furret chirped merrily while looking at the bowl again.

"That's enough for now." She pushed away the plate a bit, and the Furret whined weakly. After that, the girl stood up and walked in front of the Furret, stroking it gently on the head. "You can have another one after you've kept your end of the deal."

She looked around for a moment, and then sat down in front of the Furret while it was still sitting on the bench. The brown creature let out a low churr and looked at her eagerly. Its little red member was already starting to poke out of its sheath, and she smiled gleefully.

She felt the Furret place its two front paws in her hair and move closer to the edge of the bench. She was going to make fun of how eager he had been today, but the thought quickly subsided when she looked at the rapidly growing shaft in front of her. She let the Furret move even closer to her and took in the scent for a moment. The distinctive smell was very arousing to her, and she moved her mouth to the tip of his member to have a taste of it as well.

When her tongue made contact with his tip, she heard the Furret let out a low moan above her, and the grip on her hair tightened a little. She lowered her head slightly and started to lick on the base of his penis instead, passing the tongue over his soft flesh. She gave it several short licks, and after each one she moved a bit further up on the underside of his shaft, until she was back at the tip again.

She stopped for a moment, her lips pressed against his penis just under the tip. She could feel its pulse on her lips, and the Furret whined softly above her, gently pushing her with his paws. She decided to oblige, and opened her mouth, slowly letting the red shaft enter her.

When it was halfway inside her mouth, she started to curl her tongue around the tip, sucking in the small amount of pre that had been created during her treatment. Meanwhile, the Furret held on to her hair tightly, his breaths becoming more labored with every passing moment.

She retreated for a moment, and the red member popped out of her mouth, glistening wet with their fluids. She looked up at the Furret, who was breathing heavily and giving a low whine, while weakly pushing his hard member into the air.

"You're almost there..." she said and grinned mischievously at the brown creature. "Should I let you come? Hmm..."

The Furret whimpered softly and looked at her, its throbbing member still waiting in the air. "Fine," she said, and reached out to touch it with one of her hands.

The Furret yelped as she quickly started to stroke his length with her hand, wrapping her fingers around the shaft. She giggled as the creature started humping into her hand, moaning softly. Shortly after that, the Furret thrust forward and started spraying his load into the air. The jets of semen shot out forcefully, landing on the gravel under the table. He thrust a few more times while he came, and the weaker jets at the end dribbled down his length and over the fingers that she had wrapped around it.


"Wow," she said and laughed. "Quite a bit of stuff you had pent-up in there. We ought to do this more often, don't you agree?"

The Furret smiled weakly in response, still panting in exhaustion. She stood up, then took out a napkin from her left pocket and wiped the semen off her hands with it.

"Oh! I almost forgot..."

She picked up one of the Oran berries from the bowl on the table, and showed it to the Furret. The creature let out a joyful chirp and took the berry, then started munching on it. After that, the girl picked up the plate from the table and started walking back towards the house. She turned around one last time and winked. "I'll be seeing you!"



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The next morning a shower of rain fell upon the city, so the young gardener spent most of the day indoors reading old literature at the behest of her father. As soon as the rain stopped, however, she made it a point to promenade into the garden and see how the flowers had fared.

When she walked out on the gravel path, the first thing she noticed was that the Furret was curled up under the glass table and shuddering from the cold. It was facing the other way and didn't seem to have noticed her, so she walked closer to it.

"You poor thing..." She sat down next to the table, and the Furret turned around so they looked at each other, the brown creature giving her a soft smile.

She reached out with her right hand to pet the Furret, who seemed to purr quietly at her touch. "Don't you have a nest somewhere? This isn't the right place to be when it's raining..."

She stood up again, and the Furret crawled out from under the table, then sat down in front of her, looking up and meeting her eyes.

"I'm sorry, I don't have any Oran berries with me today." She glanced at the house. "I think father used the last of them in his cooking this morning. I'd have to go to the market to get more."

She started walking back toward the house, but heard a short yip from behind her, and turned around again. "Hmm? What is it?"

The Furret held up its right paw and pointed at the house, then looked at her inquisitively.

"Oh, I..." The young lady stopped and thought for a moment. "Um... I don't think I can let you in. I mean, I want to, but my father would probably get mad if he saw a wild Pokemon in the house."

The Furret sighed and looked down at the ground. A moment later, it looked up at her again and held up one of its paws.

The lady looked at the creature calmly. "What do you mean...?"

Still holding up its paw, the Furret took a step forward and made a swinging motion with its arm as if it threw something. Then it looked at her again.

The lady smiled. "Oh, I get it. That's a clever solution. I'll go check if we have any pokeballs in the house. Can you stay here for a few minutes?"

The Furret nodded, and she walked over to the door to the house and went inside. The rear entrance of the house led directly into a storage room, where the walls were lined with wooden cabinets containing various gardening tools. Taking a brief look at the shelves, she didn't find anything else of note, and walked through the room into the corridor. At that moment she heard the front door open and close, so she went into the hall to see who it was.

"Hello again, Matthew." She glanced at the middle-aged man and the plastic bag he was carrying. "Are you going to host a party this evening?"

The man dropped his bag on a shelf and speedily started to remove his outdoor garments. "Yes, well, I have just invited the architect of the new stadium for a meeting. It's rather important, you see."

After he'd taken off his gray coat he took the bag and walked into the kitchen.

"Matt, can I ask you something?" She peeked into the doorway of the kitchen while the old man took groceries from the bag and started placing them in the fridge.

"Yes, what is it?"

"I'm looking for a pokeball. Would you happen to have any I could use?"

The man closed the fridge and started removing things from the kitchen table. "My dear, I'm afraid Pokemon training is far too troublesome a hobby for a busy man like me. I've simply no time for such things."

"I know, but you helped manage the tournament a few months ago, didn't you? There may be one or two of them left somewhere."

"Perhaps." The man walked to the sink and placed some dishes from the table in it. "But you'll have to search for those widgets on your own. I'm terribly busy at the moment."

She sighed and started looking around in the hall. She checked the drawers quickly, but didn't find anything useful, so she decided to go upstairs and have a look around in the library and private chambers.

When she had ascended the flight of stairs, the library was just on the left side, while both her and her father's bedrooms were on the right. She went into the library and started searching through the various shelves and drawers. Most of them contained an assortment of antiques that Matthew had collected over the years, and a few of them held albums that were filled with photographs of their family - some of her, some of her father and a few of his departed wife. To keep herself from getting overly nostalgic, she skipped those drawers and only checked the ones with other things in them.

She sighed and sat down on a chair to rest for a moment. "I suppose it'd be easier to just get a new one from the mart in the city. Huh...?"


She blinked and looked at the doorway of the library. "Oh, hello there. How'd you get into the house?"

The Furret chirped happily, and ran on all fours into the room. It sat up in front of the lady and looked at her expectantly.

"I think I told you to wait outside, you crafty fellow." She smiled and pet the Furret a bit. "And I haven't found a pokeball yet. I don't think we have any left."

She stopped petting the Furret and stood up. "So what should we do now?"

The Furret crawled around her legs, rubbing its fur lightly on her trousers. Then it stood up and hugged her around the left leg, which made her giggle.

"You're a hopeless romantic, aren't you?" She gently pushed the Furret away from her leg and looked at him for a moment. "This is hardly a good time to get frisky, not when guests could arrive at any moment."

The Furret whimpered sadly and sat down on the floor.

"Sorry, Furret. For now, I think we should go to the Poke Mart and purchase a pokeball for you. Unless you've changed your mind, that is."

It shook its head.

"Alright, then. Let's go."

She walked out of the library and down the stairs, with the Furret close behind her. When she walked out in the hall, she decided to get something to drink and walked into the kitchen, where her father was still cleaning up and making ready for his meeting. The Furret followed her into the kitchen, and when the old man saw it crawling past his feet he was taken aback and almost dropped the dishes he was carrying.

"What is this creature doing in here, Maria?"

She turned away from the fridge and closed it, holding a glass of lemonade in her hand. "Oh, it's just a Furret I found in the garden. He's very friendly, and I'm sorry if he startled you."

The man put away the dishes on a shelf and looked back at her. "Well, it ought to stay in the garden. We can't have Pokemon running willy-nilly in the house, breaking our priceless vases and clawing on the furniture and what have you."

"Oh, come on." She looked at the Furret, who sat bewildered in between the two. "He's not that violent, and he listens to my commands. Please, I want to keep him."

"Fine, you can keep it," the man replied and went back to the sink to pick up more dishes. "But I must ask that you have it outside of the house as much as possible. If you'll excuse me, I must continue my preparations for the meeting."

She walked out of the kitchen again, and the Furret followed her. "See you later, then."

After that, she opened the door and let the Furret through, then walked out and closed it behind them, letting out a deep sigh.

"Ah, father can be such a bother sometimes..."

She stood still for a moment, taking in the fresh air. They were standing in front of a public road, and on their left side the road led toward the center of town.

"It's only a short walk from here to the nearest Poke Mart. We should get going." She glanced at the brown ferret, who stood on its hind legs next to her and examined the scenery. "You're actually going to be my first Pokemon. I'm not much of a trainer, myself."

They began walking along the road, and Maria continued talking in an idle manner while the Furret marched on at her side.

"Most people of my age go on a long Pokemon journey, but my father always wanted me to focus on my education instead, so I'll someday be able to follow his steps as the city mayor. I don't want to let him down, you know? But still..."

She looked up at the clouds, and at that moment a large, green dragon flew past in the sky just above them. It soared on diamond-shaped wings and quickly flew past them, disappearing above a nearby building.

"There's so much I want to see..."

She looked down at the Furret again, and saw that it was watching her eagerly. "Are you thinking what I'm thinking?"

The Furret nodded, and she laughed a bit.

"It's funny. You don't speak, but it feels like you're the only one who understands what I mean."

She looked back at the road and realized that they'd been standing there for a while, so she started walking again. The Furret quickly followed her, trotting along on its four little paws.

"After I capture you, we could go on a journey together. It doesn't have to be a long one. I just want to find out what Pokemon training is like."

A short moment later, they arrived at the Poke Mart, and the Furret waited outside while the girl walked into the store to purchase a pokeball. When she walked out of the building again, the Furret was sitting on a wooden bench and toying with an oddly shaped twig it had found. Hearing her approach, the Furret looked up and chirruped in joy.

"They gave me a special ball just for you." She smiled and presented the pokeball in her hand, which was in a white color. "You ready?"

The Furret stood up on the bench in front of Maria and closed its eyes. She threw the ball with very little force, but it still opened up on impact and immersed the creature in a bright flash. Shortly after, the ball fell to the ground and made a clicking noise. She picked it up and gazed on it for a moment.

"Perfect."

She tossed the ball again, and when it hit the ground, it emitted a bright flash and released the Furret. The brown creature opened its eyes and looked at her cheerfully.

"I guess this means you're mine now." She picked up the ball and glanced at it for a moment, then looked back at Furret. "Oh, don't worry, I just wanted this thing so I could catch you. I probably won't keep you in the ball very much."

The Furret jumped off the bench and landed on the ground next to Maria, then it stood up next to her and looked around. The rain clouds were all gone now, and a light breeze blew through the streets, causing the leaves to dance on the pavement. The young lady checked her watch.

"I still have some free time left today, so we could do whatever we want." She looked at the Furret. "I don't really feel like going back home right now, anyway. Do you have any ideas?"

The Furret thought for a moment, then looked at her again. It held up its right paw and moved it toward its own mouth.


"Oh, yeah." She smiled. "Now that you mention it, I am kind of hungry as well. I know a great place that isn't too far away from here. Let me show you."

She turned around and began walking towards the corner of the block, and the Furret quickly followed her. They went over to the other side of the road, and then followed the street in the same direction for a while. Soon enough, they reached another intersection and crossed it.

"Here it is!"

She stopped for a moment at the corner of the crossing and looked around. Unlike the other blocks, this one had only a single building and a big grassy garden in front of it. The path to the entrance was paved white, and on each side there was a line of neatly kept lime trees. The Furret scuttled past her and onto the grass, then stopped to inhale the refreshing aroma.

The lady walked over to the path leading to the building's entrance and looked back at the Furret. When it noticed her, it ran up to the path as well and stood up at her side, looking at the glass doors in front of them.

"This is actually a hotel that specializes in rooms for Pokemon trainers. However, they also have a buffet every day with all sorts of delicious treats, even berries for the Pokemon."

The Furret let out a happy squeal when it heard the word 'berries', and started walking toward the entrance. She laughed a little and followed him. "Hey, wait up."

They reached the entrance, and she pushed a button on the wall, which made the doors open. When they walked in, the first thing they saw was a young man in a black suit sitting behind a long desk in the middle of the room.

"Hello there, Maria!" The man looked at her with a smile. "What brings you here today?"

She glanced at the Furret, who was standing up next to her and examining the interior of the hotel.

"We'd like to have dinner, please." She looked at the man behind the desk. "If I'm not mistaken, the buffet should be starting about this time."

"Of course, milady," the man replied and gestured towards a doorway to the right. "In fact, the buffet started just a minute ago. Your timing is quite impeccable. Feel free to go in."

"Thanks, Alex." She smiled and looked at the Furret again. "Let's go, Furret. I can't wait."

Maria walked to the doorway on the right side, and the Furret quickly followed. There was a short passage inside it that led to the dining room, and when they had walked through it they stopped for a moment at the room's entrance.

The dining room was larger than the reception room and divided in two distinct sections. On the left side of the entrance, there was a long counter with various delicacies lined up on the shelves, and on the right side there were tables for the guests. Many people were walking around in the room, conversing and helping themselves to the food on the counter, and some of them even had their Pokemon with them. The lower shelves all had berries so that the Pokemon could reach them.

After she'd looked around for a moment, Maria turned to the Furret who was standing next to her. "I'll go and get myself something to eat. Can you find a table for us?"

The Furret nodded and ran to the right side of the room, leaving Maria at the entrance. She walked to the left and picked up a plate from the counter, then started gathering a meal from the buffet, taking a little bit from each one of the shelves. When she was done, she looked at the other side and saw that the Furret had found an empty table at the far corner of the room. She walked to the table and placed her plate on it, then sat down facing the Furret.

"I love this place. They have almost everything you could ask for." She picked up a biscuit from the plate and took a bite, while the Furret looked at her curiously.

"Oh, here's what I got for you." She rotated the plate a little and then pushed it to the Furret's side of the table. "Your favorite."

The Furret chirped in joy and took a berry from the plate, gobbling it down in a matter of seconds. When the berry was gone, the Furret took another from the plate and started munching on it noisily.

A moment later, there weren't any berries left on the plate, and the Furret looked at Maria silently. She blinked. "Oh, sorry. I kind of spaced out there for a second."

She picked up a glass of water from the plate and took a sip, then placed it on the table in front of her. "You know..."

The Furret looked at her curiously. She glanced idly at the plate for a moment, and then their eyes met again.

"It feels very strange. When I'm with you..." She watched the brown creature on the other side of the table with fixed eyes. "...it's like I don't really want to be me anymore. I've spent all my life studying and tending to my father's garden, and... I want to be a trainer instead, like the people who stay at this hotel."

She looked at the adjacent table and the four people who were sitting around it. On one side of that table there were two adults, a man and a woman, presumably husband and wife. On the other sat a young kid about ten years old next to a Linoone. The striped, badgerlike creature was eating some Cheri berries while the kid and the adults talked with each other.

She heard the Furret yip to her, and she looked back at him. The Furret had moved a little to the side on its seat, and it gestured with one of its paws to the space at its side.


"Aw, you're a sweetheart." She smiled and stood up, then walked over to Furret's side of the table and sat down next to him. The Furret chirped happily.

They looked at each other for a moment, much closer now that they were side by side. Furret was standing on his seat, so they were about the same height.

She moved even closer to the Furret and gave him a gentle kiss on the lips for a few seconds. When she pulled away, she saw that he was blushing.

"Furret..." She looked at him again, and their eyes met. "You're the kindest person... er, Pokemon... I've seen in a very long time."

She glanced at the empty plate on their table, and then at the people who were sitting around the other table next to them, still chatting with each other.

"I guess we're done here." She looked at the Furret and smiled. "This isn't really the best place for us to be right now, anyway. I don't want the other guests to get any ideas."

She stood up and picked up the plate from the table, then walked over to the other side of the room and placed it on one of the shelves. When she turned around again, the Furret had already started making its way back to the entrance. She followed him out of the room and back to the reception area.

"Leaving so soon?" The man behind the desk smiled when he saw Maria walk by.

"Oh, yeah." The lady smiled back at Alex. "I should go back home. It's getting late."

"You can always stay here if you'd like. There are a few unoccupied rooms on the second floor."

Maria paused for a moment. "I'd love to... but I don't have any more money with me. Sorry."

"There's no need to pay us, milady." The man smiled broadly at Maria. "We wouldn't even be running this business if it weren't for the efforts of your father. I'm happy to return the favor in any way I can."

"I..." She stopped for a moment, unsure how to respond. "Thank you, Alex. I'll tell father you offered me a room later. I'm sure he'll give you appropriate compensation."

She looked at the Furret at her side. "I guess we'll be staying at the hotel tonight, Furret."


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The lady and her Pokemon entered room 24 on the second floor, closing and locking the door behind them. The room was tidy and clean, and had one large bed with a red blanket on it. There was also a round basket on the floor close to the bed with a pillow in it, and other furniture such as a wardrobe and a sink in a corner. Maria walked straight to the bed and slumped onto it, letting out a deep sigh, while the Furret started walking around in the room and examining things.

Maria was lying on the bed, looking idly at the ceiling. A moment later, the Furret jumped up on the bed next to her, which drew her attention.

"Hmm?"

She felt the Furret crawl up close to her, and turned her head a little. The creature chirped softly, its slender body touching her back and its face right next to her own.

"Are you feeling romantic again?" She stroked the Furret's forehead lightly with her left hand. "We're alone now, so you can do anything you want."

The Furret rolled away a bit on the bed, and then stood up on it. Maria got up on her knees on the blanket and faced the Furret, looking him in the eyes.

"So... same thing as last time?"

The Furret shook its head. Then it held up one of its paws and pointed at her.

"Oh? You want me to do something?"

The Furret nodded, and then walked closer to her on the bed, gently pulling on her shirt.

"Alright, I'll take it off."

She unbuttoned her shirt and removed it, then placed it on a small table next to the bed. She looked at Furret again, and he still seemed to be waiting for something. So she started removing more clothes, placing them in a pile on the table. When all her clothes had been taken off, the Furret finally chirped in approval.

"So..."

She was going to ask him what he was planning to do, but she was interrupted when the Furret walked closer to her and softly pushed her shoulder backwards. She complied and moved her back toward the bed, lying down on it once again, only naked this time. The Furret withdrew a bit, and in this position she couldn't really see what he was doing.

Then, she felt the Furret touch her again, but in a different place. She uneasily turned her head up a little. The Furret was in between her legs, his face just in front of her crotch. He sniffed her scent with a contented smile.

"Furret..."

She looked Furret in the eyes, and her uncertainty quickly gave in to desire. She put her head on the bed again and closed her eyes.

"Go on."

The next thing she felt was a short lick over the lips of her vagina, sending a tingling sensation through her body. Eyes still closed, she remained motionless on the bed while the Furret started exploring her most private area. His soft, wet tongue ran over her lips several more times, and she felt her heart starting to beat faster from the excitement.

The Furret inched even further in between her legs and started licking higher than before, around the top of her opening. There, he found something that kindled his curiosity. Nudging the little button with his muzzle, he heard a short gasp from the human, and decided to toy with the object some more. He started moving his tongue around it, pressing softly against it in the process and hearing some moans from the human.

"Ahh... yes..." Maria gripped the blanket firmly, shaking slightly from the treatment. The Furret moved on from the clit and started taking some tentative licks inside her.

The girl repositioned herself a little and started spreading her legs more to allow him easier access. After that she was mostly still again, aside from the labored breaths and shivers of excitement. As the Furret began to dig deeper into her opening with his tongue, the sensations grew more powerful, and she fought the urge to cry out in bliss.

With her right hand, she released the grip on the blanket and moved her arm to the Furret, placing her hand on his head. She pushed him gently toward her, uttering low moans while he continued to explore her pussy with his soft tongue. In her rapturous state of mind, she only barely noticed that the Furret was letting out a low whimper while it licked her. She relaxed her hand a bit and arched her back to look at what was going on.

"Furret...? What's wrong?"

The Furret stopped and raised its head away from her crotch area, looking back at her. In his eyes she could see some suppressed need, the specifics of which were becoming clear. The Furret crawled closer to her and stood up between her legs, revealing his lower body to her. His red little member was out of its sheath and seemed almost painfully stiff, having gone erect while he was licking.

"Oh..." She watched the Pokemon's member with fixed eyes, trying to decide what to say. She had seen it a few times, but they had never gone this far before, and it seemed like his shaft was just a few inches away from her entrance.

Their eyes met again, and she regained her calm. "It's alright, Furret. I want it as well."

The look he gave her in return was one of great relief, as if the last barrier between them had been demolished and they were finally and truly united. He moved his body closer to hers, and placed his paws on her abdomen, being careful not to scratch her. In this new position, the underside of his shaft was touching the lips of her pussy, and she could almost feel the sensations that were about to become reality.

The Furret moved backwards slightly, just a little to ensure his aim was correct. Then, with a short thrust, he went inside. The Pokemon's red member separated the lips of her entrance and made its way into the tunnel within, rubbing against her inner walls and sending a wonderful pleasure through her body. She was lying on the bed, and the Furret was arched above her during his thrusts, so their faces were very close to each other. She felt his warm breath on her neck as he withdrew and readied himself for another push.

With a little help from his front paws, he was able to settle into a steady rhythm and push his member into her with rapid movements. The girl's eyes were half-open as she looked at the brown-striped creature on top of her. The Furret was rocking back and forth, burying his entire length with every thrust. After he had pushed it in a few more times, he lifted his upper body a little and placed his paws on her thighs, assuming a more upright position before resuming his thrusts.


Now that he was standing again, she couldn't feel his breaths on her skin anymore, but she still heard them. The Furret was changing his rhythm, and his breaths were growing heavier. She closed her eyes and gripped the blanket tightly, getting ready for the finale. After a few more thrusts, she heard the Furret let out a cry of bliss. He pushed in again and started shooting his load into her, the first jet of his warm semen gushing into her body. He made some slight thrusting motions while he continued to come, each jet accompanied by a little push until they were completely finished. The Furret's pushing stopped, and his shaft was buried entirely in her pussy while he stood up between her legs panting in exhaustion.

Finally, he slumped forward and lay down to rest on top of her. She put her right arm on the Furret's back, and they both paused to catch their breath. She held the creature tightly in her arms and basked in the afterglow of their union.

"Furret..."

The Pokemon opened his eyes a bit, and she looked at him with a tired but contented smile.

"Our journey has just begun."


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