Hello there! My name is Abigail, and I’m a Pokémon Trainer. I’ve got a wonderful life, with my loving adoptive mother, and powerful Pokémon--no, powerful friends. But this story won’t be about me or them. It’ll be about just two of my friends. My long time partner, a fierce yet loving Blaziken named Mirabar, and my latest addition--and only male in my group--a bashful yet cheerful Flygon that I’ve named Jinn.

Now when I found Jinn, he was injured and pinned under a large fallen tree. We were able to free him, but he was so hurt that we couldn’t move him ourselves, so I had to capture him. Arceus, I HATE using that word... But I digress. We got him to the nearest Pokémon Center and they fixed him up, but he wasn’t permitted to travel for about a week. So I took him to a newly opened Rejuvenation Camp to rest up until he could travel. He was okay with it, but he didn’t wanna be alone, so Mirabar volunteered to stay with him. We were all a little surprised by that, but I noticed she had a particular glow to her that I had seen a few times among my other Pokémon friends. Now let’s start from when I dropped him off at the camp...

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“Take care then! We’ll see you in a week,” a man by the name of Ezekiel called out as he waved to a younger female Trainer heading down the road, her Pokémon walking beside her. He was about to head inside with his newest charge, a bandaged up Flygon belonging to the Trainer, but he noticed the dragon wasn’t following. He looked back and noticed the girl’s Blaziken was looking back at them. “Hey! Wait up!” he hollered as he jogged to catch up. “It seems your Blaziken wants to stay as well. I’ve got plenty of room so I won’t mind at all. Would you be okay with that?”

Blaziken looked down at Abigail with pleasing eyes as the Trainer thought for a moment, the other Pokémon a little surprised at the usually stoic fighter. Abigail stared for a moment at her long-time friend and starter, making the avian blush and cast a quick glance away towards the Flygon. Abigail smiled and nodded, “If it’s no trouble, then I see why not. Might do him good to have someone to talk to; and who better than my dear Mirabar?”

“No problem at all. I know they’ll get along just fine enough. And the other Pokémon under my care shouldn’t bother either of them so long as we keep everyone relaxed. So, Mirabar was it?” he asked as he extended a hand out to the Blaziken, “shall we be going?” the Blaziken smirked at Ezekiel’s manners and took it without any delay.

“You be good now! See ya in a week! Well ladies, let’s get a-move on,” Abigail beamed as she and the others turned to leave, already imagining what her starter was thinking. Once she and the others were a small distance away she got a small nudge from her Gardevoir, Kervona.

“I know what you’re thinking, but I seriously doubt much will happen in a week. So get it out of your head before you ruin mine!” The elegantly ‘clothed’ Pokémon said while crossing her arms at the playful jibe.

“Sorry, Mother!” Abigail retorted playfully, sending all our females into a fit of giggles.

“Wait, what do you mean, K?” the Absol asked, cocking her head to the side as the Mightyena padded up next to her, both dark-type canines giving the psychic the same puzzled and inquisitive expression. The only answer they received was a tsk-tsk with finger wag from the giddy Gardevoir before warping away, the canines growling and chasing after her with Abigail laughing and following suit.

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The Care-Giver and two Pokémon watched on with nervous sweatdrops on their heads as Abigail and the others ran off giggling and laughing. They turned around and headed inside, Mirabar and Jinn both going wide-eyed while their jaws dropped at the beauty of the camp they were entering. Ezekiel smirked and with a finger under each other their chins he pushed their mouths closed and led them on a small tour. Starting with the main cabins, he lead them to the forested area, then to the wide open meadow with an equally large lake, then to a flat rocky area with mock mountains. Ezekiel then showed them the buildings for all the Pokémon to use as they wish; including a pool, sauna, ice rink, faux construction site, and even a dojo. He even had a small house built then customized to mimic the passage of centuries just for ghost types. “So that’s it. You two are free to wander around the areas and do as you wish. But bear in mind that this is a place of relaxation, so don’t start any fighting. Now, let’s get inside and you guys to your cabins...”

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Throughout the week both Pokémon had gotten closer together as friends, they both made new friends, and Flygon made a swift recovery and soon opened up, long lost emotions starting to well up inside him. Some of the Pokémon at the camp had noticed, as well as similar changes with the Blaziken, but few dared to say anything lest they embarrass either of the potential lovers or ruin the friendship. Ezekiel had even noticed and called an old friend for a favor and together they hatched a plan after going over a few minor and one major detail. Near the end of the week they set the plan in motion, when all the Pokémon were permitted to camp outdoors instead of the cabins. They had reserved the lake front spots just for the Blaziken and Flygon.

They were set up with everything they were going to need for the day and night, and Ezekiel helped then set up camp then walked off to help the others. Mirabar went for a brisk jog around the lake while Jinn worked on improving his recently regained flying abilities. He was able to glide and hover, and with his wings fully recovered he had begun to start the simple aerial maneuvers then getting more and more complex as his confidence grew.

“Sweet! At this rate I’ll be back in shape, if not better, in no time!” he chirped aloud as he started to fly upwards over the lake, spotting the jogging Blaziken from his vantage point in the air. He entered into a shallow spiral dive, gliding towards her and catching up, the flapping of his wings steady enough to keep him aloft and level. “Hey Mirabar check it out! I’m flying again!” he called out, the red-feathered avian glancing over and smiling at him.

“Good for you! But do you think you could keep up with me yet?” she called back and started to jog faster, soon breaking into a brisk run as she tried to help train his wings and get him back into shape, the dragon smirking and speeding up slightly. They both ran a few laps, Flygon flying and gliding to keep pace with the speedy Blaziken. Soon they slowed down to a light jog, both coated with sweat and in need of a bath. Once they got back to the campsite they both went to the water, Flygon taking to the sky and Blaziken wading in the shallows. While airborne, Jinn spotted Ezekiel coming with a basket and glided down to intercept him, feeling a sudden twinge of chivalry. He swooped down and landed with the ease and grace deserving of all dragon-types. Ezekiel greeted him and inquired about Mirabar’s location. Jinn pointed to the lake but stopped him from going.

“Okay. Well I’m here to see you anyways. You see I’m bringing baskets of lunch to everyone and you two were my last stop. I’ve got all kinds of berries and fresh veggies for you both, so just take this to your camp and have a pleasant day. If you need anything, just come to the main cabin. I’ll be there.” He passed the basket to Jinn and walked away, heading back to his cabin.

Jinn hovered back to camp and set the basket under the shade of a large tree then looked out to the lake and blinked when he didn’t see her. He looked around then took to the air again, searching frantically for her. He skimmed over the water’s surface and soon found a dark form under water, diving under and seeing the Blaziken. He was about to go to her, but she went up for air and went back under. He surfaced and shook the water from his head as he floated in place, jumping a little when she shot out of the water, head tilted back as water droplets cascaded away and down her body, a fine mist slightly shrouding her form as if it was steam in a shower. He blushed deeply as he watched her, shaking his head to clear it from thoughts that were triggering a physical response in his loins, then swam over to her.

“Hey!” She playfully splashed him while covering herself up modestly like humans would, “didn’t your mother teach you better than to sneak up on a girl when she’s all alone in the woods?” She giggled as his face went as red as her feathers and turned away. “Hey, I’m just kidding with you,” she said as she swam up behind him and hugged him teasingly, swimming away while giggling mischievously at his embarrassment. She swam to the shallows and waded in the cool water, keeping a shielded eye on him, smiling to herself as he struggled with himself.

Jinn shook his head to clear it again then made his way back to the shallows. He skimmed on the water like a Surskit as he reached her, getting an idea in the process. “Say, would you like to ride me?”

The Blaziken bolted upright, both shocked and intrigued at what he said at the same time, yet still felt the need to blurt out, “WHAT?”

Jinn tilted his head for a second, the double meaning of what he just said flying over his head, then asked again, “Did you wanna ride me? You know, like how the humans do when they have a Pokémon use Surf?”

Mirabar giggled at his naivety and stood, “If you think you can handle it without sinking.” She walked over to shore and waited as he got closer, lying flat on his stomach with his wings and tail outstretched to keep him stable as he floated on the water. She studied for a moment and got the idea when he motioned with his head to hop on, seating herself on his back near his shoulders and wing-arms, her feet draped by his neck. He gave her a few tips on how to stay on and even told her that if needed she could hold onto his antennae if she wanted, then started off slowly, using the fan on his tail to propel them.

Once they had worked out a few maneuvers the surfing Flygon started to pick up speed, the Blaziken hooting gleefully as they kept going faster, soon going just as fast as either of them could run/fly. Jinn managed to holler back to his companion to take control, allowing her to tug on his antennae to steer. It took a little testing on her part but soon figured out her timing and now the duo were zipping, almost flying, on the water’s surface, both of them hollering for joy and voicing their glee. They kept up their aquatic adventure well into the afternoon, the sun starting to set when they got ready to end the game. Mirabar steered them towards shore, but Jinn realized too late that they were coming too fast, and did the only thing he could. He yelled for her to jump off of him, but she didn’t get the warning at first. When he bucked under her she realized why and quickly sprang off, landing safely on dry land just as a loud, wet SMACK!, echoed behind her.

She turned and upon not seeing the Flygon she called out, “Jinn? JINN!” No response. She ran to the edge and peered over, holding her hand to her mouth while stifling giggles. For in the lake’s edge, embedded up to his hips, was Jinn. The dragon was failing his legs and tail about, trying to get loose, but was having no luck. The muddy surface was nearly sucking him into the hole he had dug on impact, and when trying to push himself with his feet against the muddy shoreline didn’t work, his body sagged comically. “Hey, can you even breathe in there?” she asked, trying to yell loud enough to be heard.

Jinn’s tail perked up and waved as if nodding in response. Next his tail tilted away as if it was thinking of a solution for his situation. Then it shot straight up then slowly vanished, the sound of earth being moved as a small quake shook Mirabar some. She kept herself standing upright and jumped with a small chirp when Jinn’s head popped up out of the ground right behind her followed by his whole body. Jinn fell back and breathed deeply, coughing lightly from the dust he kicked up, mud coating a good portion of his upper body. “Gah! That’s much better… Being a ground-type has its perks, but not with mud… Sorry if I scared ya there. I couldn’t slow in time to avoid crashing and I didn’t want you to get hurt…”

“That’s okay. I’m glad you’re okay though,” she said as she sat next to him and wiped some of the mud from his face and gave him a quick peck on the cheek, both of them blushing. “Hey, where did the basket come from?” she asked while pointing to the basket under the tree in their camp.

“That’s for us. Zeke brought it while you were bathing after our run. Shall we have dinner?” Jinn said, bowing slightly while extending his arm out in a gentlemanly manner, making Mirabar giggle. Jinn felt a little silly at his chivalry, but noticed why she was giggling. “Pardon me,” he quickly dismissed himself and jumped into the lake for a quick rinse then shot out, flying to keep clean and also to help dry off, landing and making a second go at his offer, to which she accepted, the contents of the basket set out neatly and a small fire adorning the campsite perfectly.

While they ate, they brought up the events of the past week, and even got each other to talk a little about their lives before befriending Abigail. Mirabar didn’t have much to say on the matter since she had been with her when Abigail first set out on her journey, although she did talk a little of when she was in the lab with the other starters. Jinn however, had a much longer story to tell. Filled with how he used to have a mate until she fell ill during a migration and had to be left behind so she could live on in peace--Jinn staying with her until her passing. Since then he had been acting as a sort of guardian to the smaller Pokémon in the Hoenn Region, which is when he had been found nearly crushed under the tree--having saved a local Kirlia just hours before being found.

“No wonder the poor dearie was so scared. Well it’s a good thing you saved her. And because of that daring move we not only gained a new friend, but a nice strong male to help even some our fights!” Mirabar exclaimed, making her Flygon companion blush and rub his head sheepishly. By now all of the food had been eaten and now the stars and moon were out on a perfectly cloudless night. Both rested on the bedding provided to them while star-gazing, the small fire keeping them warm and providing ambient light to the romantic scene. As the fire started to die down both Pokémon started to yawn sleepily, the day’s activities finally taking their toll on them. After saying their good nights, the last image they saw in the starry sky was a white streak skating over the black canvas of the night, and both made a small wish, unaware that they had both wished for the same thing.

I wish he/she will show his/her feelings soon, and that we can live out our lives together as more than friends!
Little did they know, that the Jirachi flying up in the atmosphere had heard their simultaneous wish and with a cheerful hum granted it, the glow around his body fading as he imbued his power of wish-granting to make the unspoken love that was boiling up in both the Flygon and Blaziken grow stronger. While the two slept under the blanket of the night, it had started to get colder, and with the fire completely out Jinn’s body started to shiver, but upon feeling a source of warmth nearby it started to move closer, and soon Jinn ended up snuggled against Mirabar's backside, wrapping his arms and wings over her protectively almost, both Pokémon sound asleep.

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Mirabar was the first to stir when the sun broke over the horizon, yawning silently and stretching, hearing a few bones popping as she loosened up. However she soon became aware of three things; her body felt unusually warm, there was soft breathing against the back of her neck, and the most shocking was that something was poking against her inner thighs. In her groggy state she was about to lash out, but opened her eyes and came face-to-face with Jinn, sleeping peacefully while snuggled against her. She lowered her raised fist then blushed deeply at what the first and last realizations signaled. That her heat cycle had begun, and even in his sleep… She blushed at the though, yet when she adjusted her hips slightly, the latter of her discoveries became the only thing on her mind, clamping her mouth shut as Jinn’s member--which was only poking against her--now slid between her legs. She sweatdropped as she looked down, blush deepening when she found herself studying it with both her eyes and through its contact with her now hot, moist lower lips, admiring the bumps and ridges that seemed to fuel her body’s need to mate. Unsure what to do she tried to move, but Jinn’s body must have sensed what she intended, for almost reflexively his arms tightened their grip on her and his tail even wrapped around her leg loosely, the wing folded over her keeping her in place. She gave the dragon a pleading look, but was surprised to find he was still asleep!

He must be one deep sleeper to not notice what his body does when he’s unaware. Hope he’s not a sleepwalker... she thought to herself, resigning herself to her current fate and allowing the dragon to keep her close, his sex still grinding on hers every time she wiggled around to try and get cozy. Well if I’m stuck like this I may as well do something about the burning itch down there... she giggled mischievously at the idea and soon she started to grind on him lightly, doing her best to keep her coos of pleasure muted, working her clit with a finger and her breast with her free hand, legs squirming and unwittingly pleasuring the slumbering dragon as well, his musk starting to become stronger to her. She neared her peak but couldn’t breach it with her current routine; she needed him inside her. Maneuvering her hips she was able to aim his rod at her entrance and slowly sank herself on him, lifting a leg to make the invasion of her womanhood easier with her pinned on her side.

Sweet Arceus that feels SO good! She mentally squealed in glee as his rod entered her until his full length was inside, stretching her like she had yet to experience. After taking a moment to adjust she started to slowly grind on him, gyrating her hips some to help stimulate her aching sex as her orgasm started building with a renewed force, a few whimpers becoming vocal enough to be heard if anyone was nearby. It took her no time to reach her limit again, but now that she had the extra push of Jinn’s member stretching her walls, she crowed loudly as she had the first of what she was hoping to be many orgasms. Taking deep calming breaths, she recovered swiftly from her orgasmic high, then went completely stiff as Jinn started to move, purring adorably as he nuzzled into her feathers.

“Hmm; so soft a warm..” he mumbled groggily, eyes slowly opening then shooting open as they bugged out from his face comically, rapidly pushing himself off of her, unaware of what had just happened. He couldn’t even start to babble an apology for him getting so close to her, but settled down when she smiled at him with a hint of…longing? “Uh...Mirabar? You okay? I didn’t mean to get so close... But I, the cold... And you, with the...”

“Shh,” she placed a finger on his lips to silence him, “No need to apologize. Do you want to know what’s on today’s agenda?” she waited for him to nod then smirked and pointed down at him. “Take a look. Seems someone was happy to wake up next to me,” she teased, laughing a little when his eyes nearly burst from his skull when he noticed his full erection, already looking as if he had mated with someone. “But the job is only part way done Jinn. I need more!” she practically growled at him, crawling on her hands and knees as she got closer to him. “That is, if you want me...” she added with a pouty frown and utilizing a semi-sorrowful tone as she stopped, their faces inches apart.

Jinn was sweating nervously, disbelieving that the Blaziken was practically throwing herself at him and begging for his love. She must be in heat if she’s acting like this... he reasoned out, swallowing the lump in his throat and taking a second to clear his head as he chose his next words carefully. He took her hands in his, and gazing into her eyes told her, “Mirabar, I have a deep respect for you, and if this is your heat talking then I don’t want to take advantage of you. Please don’t be mad at me, because it’s not just my body that wants yours; but my heart wants you too!” Mirabar blinked with a muted gasp as her eyes misted over slightly.

Dropping the sultry act altogether, she replied just as carefully, “Jinn, I want you to know that as a friend I’d do anything for you, even deny my body one of its strongest urges, to stay your friend. However,” she paused to take a quick soothing breath, “I want you, physically and emotionally. Jinn, I...”

“I love you!” they spoke in unison, both Pokémon smiling at one another then closing the distance separating them as they pulled each other into a deep, passionate kiss, Jinn’s erection returning gradually but now neither one cared about it. They were so lost in exploring each other’s mouths with their tongues that an Electrode could explode near them and it wouldn’t faze them.

Jinn pressed her onto her back and she allowed him, moving his paws to her chest then pulling him closer. Jinn took the cue and started to rub and lightly prod her with his claws, earning a few chirps of approval from her. She broke the kiss off and nuzzled his long neck, nibbling lightly with her beak and earning a few chirps from his as well, both starting to roll around to try and establish playful dominance over the other, Jinn doing his best to subdue the fighter. She relented and allowed him to pin her down, smiling up at him and kissing his nose. Jinn returned the kiss then slowly moved down her body, nuzzling and nipping at her, doing everything he could to make her squirm and writhe in bliss. It worked like a charm, for the Blaziken had her eyes closed, mouth open with tongue lolling out, an arm sprawled over her head while the other kept pushing on Jinn’s head, guiding him lower. Soon he reached her moist slit, and took a moment to study closely, breathing in her needy scent and lapping at the juices slowly leaking from her wet folds, making her shudder and beg him to quit teasing her and he was too eager to placate her, placing a tender kiss on her vaginal lips then started running his tongue over her, discovering that unlike the majority of her body she had fine, silky smooth fur in place of feathers between her legs, not that it bothered him either way. He was too focused on pleasing his new mate and savoring the fluids she leaked for him. He ran his tongue along and across her lips, making her quiver with each pass, and after a while he drove his tongue in, making her squeal lightly and tilt her head back as he started to weave the pink muscle inside her, using his fingers to keep her lips spread while she held her legs apart for him. He was able to get his taster in her pretty deep, his nose teasing her clit as he breathed hotly on it, further adding to her bliss.

“You’re so good at this! Don’t you dare stop now!” she panted out, feeling her next orgasm building up just as rapidly as before, her body tensing up for the eminent release, crowing loudly as the wave rocked her whole body, juices coating his face and drenching his parched mouth, Jinn now struggling to pull his tongue out from her depths. He licked her gently to clean her, her sensitive sex making her shudder and whimper each time he grazed it with his teeth as he preened her some. “Oh blessed Arceus that was AMAZING Jinn! Thank you!” she said as she cuddled and kissed him, regaining her stamina just like before, her fighting spirit not allowing her to tire out so easily. “Now its my turn to repay you!” She climbed on top of him and dragged her beak along his scaly neck, teasing several soft spots that made him melt and let out a mewling-trill each time she struck those nerves. She made a note of where they were for future reference and continued her exploration of his body, mesmerized by the bundles of muscles under his scales and how they moved whenever she either tickled or poked him, soon arriving at his hips and then his crotch. His male musk was starting to drive her crazy with desire as she breathed it in, running her hot tongue along his shaft, starting from the base and moving upwards then back down, knowing she wouldn’t be able to take him into her mouth with running the risk of hurting him with her pointed beak. But she didn’t let the stop her from finding other methods of pleasing him.

“Ooh... Mirabar! You’ve had practice!” Jinn groaned out as she held his member with both hands and stroked him gently, licking the tips and letting her saliva coat and moisten up his member, making the hand job easier to manage. She even added a few side twists to tease him, switching to using just one hand and pumping as if she were milking him, her now free hand moving lower and rubbing the base and his scrotum, skillfully using her palm to massage the often ignored part of his male anatomy to please him. Soon he warned her of his release, but instead of letting her finish him off he flapped his wings, buffeting her with a small gust that not only managed to startle her, but push her back some and within second Jinn had reversed the position and not he was atop her, his rock hard member ready to invade her hot depths again.

She blinked at the sudden reversal and change in dominance, but smiled and nodded her approval to Jinn, who took that as his cue to thrust inside her. Given little time to brace for it, she crowed and clung to him with her arms and legs, Jinn supporting his weight as he began to slowly ram his meaty tool inside her wet hole. His considerable size giving her the same incredible stretch, coupled with the unique textures that Jinn’s penis presented to her vagina, sped up her blissful climb to orgasm. As if to further increase both of their shared pleasure, the base of Jinn’s cock started to swell up, forming a knot that he kept pressing against her pussy lips, seeking admittance to the party inside her body. Mirabar pulled him even closer with his legs, the motion giving him the needed boost to ram the knot inside, tying them to each other as both shrieked out in orgasmic bliss, the Flygon’s pulsating member practically blasting his seed past her cervix and into her awaiting room, her walls tightening and clamping on him as she tried to milk every last drop of his sperm as she could. It didn’t take long for Jinn to fill her completely, yet his cock was still trying to deposit more of his sperm into her, the fire-fighter panting hard against her lover as he held her.

“Oh sweet Cresselia! When was the last time you got laid Jinn?” Mirabar half joked as she the spasms of his cock lessening then stopping altogether, prompting a nervous chuckle from the dragon.

“It may have been a while...” Jinn admitted bashfully, but added matter-of-factually, “But by my species standards, this is a normal, healthy amount. Dragon-types are rather hard to breed you know. So we make up for that by not only having potent sperm, but a lot of it.” Jinn smirked at the baffled expression that Mirabar had, leaning over to give her a reassuring kiss. “But next time I’ll try to not get the knot in. That way I won’t literally stuff you like I did… Sorry if it’s not comfortable right now...” Mirabar smiled and kissed him back sweetly and the two cuddled in the afterglow of their lovemaking, waiting until Jinn’s knot had shrunk down enough for him to pull out, a loud wet pop and light whimpering coo from Mirabar sounding from the action, while Jinn’s seed started to gush from her slit, making both blush and smile at one another. Mirabar wanted to do one more thing before they cleaned up, and while he carried her she got his cum on her hand and licked it up, humming contently at the taste.

“Delicious! I would love to have some from the tap next time!” Mirabar joked as they both sank into the water of the lake, taking a brief yet much needed bath. They had finished just as Ezekiel called for them, both Pokémon smiling and agreeing silently to keep this between them for now.

Once they arrived at the cabin they were greeted by Abigail, who ran and jumped into her Blaziken’s arms excitedly then hugged her Flygon, beaming when he hugged back. “Thank you so much for looking after them! I’ll be sure to come back and visit some time!” she smiled as she shook Ezekiel’s hand, remarking at how well-rested both of her Pokémon looked. In fact, they seemed to be glowing with health.

She turned to leave, her other Pokémon welcoming the two back. Kervona however, was already next to the fire-fighter and mentally probing for a kiss-and-tell. But Mirabar wasn’t about to, even in her mind, so she and the Gardevoir struck up a regular banter as they all walked off into the woods, heading for the next destination.

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