Experience
Visions... vision after vision...
Ever since Mew and Mewtwo decided to initiate a relationship, the visions had continued.
Love... Mewtwo now knew of its full signification... for he was convinced that what he was living with Mew was love.
Clone...
He was born from Mew's cells... and yet, he is her opposite.
Opposite power, opposite gender, opposite personality...
He is Darkness... she is Light.
Are the two compatible?... in fact, can Legendary Pokemon reproduce in the first place?
Most definitely. Lack of partners is the reason behind the lack of children that have blood of the Legendary Pokemon in their veins...
Latios and Latias... siblings hat broke the laws of in-breeding and the oath of Legendary Pokemon not to reproduce... Just as Ho-oh and Lugia mated to give life to them, the Latis mated to give life to the specie of the mortal Lugias.
... and now... Mewtwo knew that if he was to mate with Mew, kittens would be born.
... or maybe not.
Mew wasn't exactly thin for a reason... indeed, she liked milk a bit too much... and he had scanned her DNA and studied her in secret, using all kinds of clever tricks... and after many weeks, created a special drug that would stop Mew unable to be impregnated as long as she would receive them once per two weeks... and he had been putting this drug into her milk since months, now.
Why? Well... Mew and himself had promised each others that they wouldn't just mate... no... When the time will be right, they will make love.
To humans, this doesn't make much sense... but Pokemon have terribly powerful instincts and as such, making and keeping such a promise was an impressive proof of sincerity for Pokemon. Only couples who loved each others with the most pure, strongest love and had the mightiest resolve could control their instincts in such a way that their first sexual contact would be a consensual one...
In case he failed his promise... but more because he was planning ahead... he had given her the drugs. Did she suspected anything? He didn't know and anyway... he was sure that she would understand.
It had been many months now... and Mewtwo had taken his decision.
Tomorrow... he will reveal his desires to Mew. He feels ready... ready for her to deflower him.
He was a bit nervous, thinking about it... Although he had grown more sensitive and open to her feelings as their love had matured... he still was afraid that he wouldn't be able to satisfy her physically and emotionally...
Indeed... Mew wasn't a virgin, unlike him.
Such irony... he, the Legendary Pokemon of Darkness, the being that represent everything that is vile... is "pure" in that sense while Mew, Legendary Pokemon of Light, creature representing purity itself, is far from being "pure" in that sense...
Jirachi... Lucario... Two males who gave her very intense physical relationships. Sure... he was the first and only male she had loved that had loved her back... but still, although it was the first time she would make love... it wasn't her first sexual experience with a partner.
Mewtwo smiled...
Such silly thoughts... worried about sex... Who cares about sex? No matter what happens, the important is that he loves her and that she loves him back. Who cares if they screw up, the first time? They will have countless opportunities at having... "fun"...
Right now, all that he needed was sleep. Tomorrow, what must happen will happen...
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"Meeewtwoooo... Meeeewtwoooooo..." the high-pitched, somewhat childish yet so beautiful voice... the feminine voice of Mew... the voice of an angel... calling to him...
He could hear her telepathy, in his head... calling to him...
Was he awake? Was he asleep? Everything seemed so unreal...
Steam... and a faint light under a door...
The metal door leading to the washroom opened. It opened on its own, thanks to the systems in the walls... or maybe because it was a plot device of this dream.
The washroom was quite big. It was white, the floor shiny, red carpet covering most of the floor to prevent accidents although both he and Mew rarely walked actually...
The bathtub was in the back of the room... and he noticed that there was no hot water... no feeling of heat... the steam must have been an illusion...
Mewtwo stepped toward the bathtub... and as he looked inside of the tub, which was a bit larger than him, he became convinced that this was nothing but a dream.
Mew was lying down in the tub, flower petals filling the tub. She was in her aroused state, her breasts as well as vagina fully visible. Her large, cute blue eyes were locked into his own, an expression of serenity and calm on her face. A sweet smile was there as well... she was seemingly awaiting him...
Below her short neck was her breasts. They were surprisingly large for a female about a third or half his size... they were round and large... although they still looked natural, despite their roundness and size. Her arms were kinda short yet more than long enough for her to grab anything she wanted... and speaking of grabbing... her hands were small, ending with three delicate fingers...
Lower, her body formed a graceful curve... so graceful and sexy... Strangely enough, she didn't seemed fat at all, despite her frame. Her curves... were just perfect. She was just the perfect size...
Her hips were gigantic, truly... yet, it was just the right size. Her legs were kinda short, ending with long, rabbit-like feet... feet which fitted well with her entire body.
Finally, there was her tail... incredibly long, at least as long as her height, incredibly well articulated, finishing with an oval tip that turned out to be her body's most sensitive spot...
"Oh Mewtwo... I'm so dirty... A female need a bath, once in a while, you know... So... will you... clean me?" such a naughty, innocent voice... and as she said the two last words, she winked, smiling.
The male complimented himself for having such an imagination. Who would think so such wacked out phantasms after all?
The male turned down to look between his legs, where his organ is. It was common that sexual organs would take an exaggerated size during phantasms... so he started to count how many inches long his sex would grow in that particular phantasm.
One inch... two inches... three inches... four inches... five inches... six inches... hmmm... it's twitching. He's pretty close to his actual, real-life maximum size now...
Maybe it will get nine inches long?... or maybe even eleven or even, fifteen inches long? Fifteen is pretty extreme however.
Since Mewtwo was not interested in reproduction or rather, was not until he and Mew got together, he didn't really knew what his real size... but he knew that as a human-sized male, it should be quite large. At least six inches long...
According to what he knew... he suspected it to be eight inches long. Incredibly big... and even more surprising, it fits inside of Mew according to his calculations. It's something about Mew's body being designed in such a way that she can mate with nearly any male and as such, she is not afraid of organs that are so large...
Mewtwo stared at his organ. A whopping nine inches long. THAT is impressive... truly, if this wasn't a phantasm, he would be worried whenever it would fit or not within his future lover.
Slowly, he rose his right foot and placed it in the bathtub, to Mew's right... and then, he stepped inside. Mew is breathing more heavily... he can feel her anticipation... and his anticipation is growing as well...
He placed himself on his knees, Mew between his legs. He placed his three-fingered hands on the bathtub's edges, grabbing them... and slowly, he lowered himself, in a position that was halfway between kneeling and lying down.
Then, Mewtwo's eyes widened as he felt a sudden surge of hormones as Mew grabbed her own breasts and was about to...
"Meeewtwo!" Mewtwo opened his eyes.
Well, he was officially awake now... and although he should feel disappointed right now... in truth, he was actually happy that this phantasm had been interrupted.
A common male would have gone mad from not mating for such a long time... but sex was Mewtwo's very last priority.
In fact...
Sex... is a very common act. It's nothing more than a common male and a common female obeying their instincts, pumping into each others under the influence of hormones. When he thought about it... how can be sex considered even remotely romantic? It's little more than a movement repeated while hormones causes physical pleasure to grow. Any Pokemon with half a brain and a working organ can engage in this activity. Nothing special about it.
In fact, it was even worse. He loved Mew with all of his heart... Ever since the two had got together, his nightmares had left him, his control over his chaotic powers had finally became stable, his memories of positive feelings transformed into actual feelings for him to feel... happiness... hope... love... so many feelings...
... and then, there was Mew. Never had Mew been this happy before. He had not abused her feelings and had been true to his words... and he trusted her as well. So happy she was, finally meeting someone who saw her as a being with feelings rather than a heartless goddess or a potential tool... Happy to feel a love that did not took its roots into sex alone.
She was so happy... and so was he...
He was afraid of shattering this love if he actually made the move... if they were to actually mate and make hormones intervene. He didn't need to have sex with her to share his deepest, most private feelings with her... and he knew of the dreaded instinct... the instinct of the aftermath.
Indeed... to preserve a healthy, varied DNA library among Pokemon, they had developed a powerful instinct... one that caused sex to trigger an irrational, extremely powerful hatred toward the partner. Instilled with hatred and intense feelings of dread filling both hearts, the two partners would break up instantly and find new mates.
An effective instinct... but a cruel one, as well. The physical hormones mixed to this dreaded instinct sealed the fate of love for Pokemon... for Pokemon were denied the right to have a love that was anything else than platonic else, the wrath of reproductive instincts smithed them... and even then, those who chose the platonic path still suffered constant torture from the mating instincts. A vicious circle...
Not only would he feel like using her if he actually had sex with her... but she would probably hate him for life and throw herself in the arms of the next male she would run into, hurting herself further by repeating the same vicious circle over and over again...
Why couldn't Pokemon have carnal desires similar to humans'?!? Why didn't Ho-oh thought about this when he gave all creatures their souls?!?
So ironic... he was stronger than even the Creator and yet, was scared of rules created by that same Creator...
"Mewtwo... I see that... you had a pretty heated up dream tonight." Mew was on her four, smirking in a naughty way, moving her sexy curves in front of him in such a way... but then, shame instantly shattered his instincts that were rising.
He looked down and shuddered. That wet spot... indeed, he will have to clean up that bed... yet again.
Ever since the two had begun their relationship... he had never cleaned up so many sheets before. It was crazy. He could follow Mew by the trace, literally... and she could also follow him by the trace. Almost every night, their instincts struck...
Mewtwo turned his back to Mew, making sure that when he would get up, that Mew would not see his organ which had not yet returned to its dormant state. No need to trigger her instincts... and he would probably go crazy if he did anything or thought anything that would trigger the visions as well...
Inhale... exhale...He slowly got up, Mew meowing in a confused tone... and then, as he approached the closet of his room, back still turned to her, Mew's laugh filled the room as she giggled like a teenager.
"Teeheehee! Oh you! Don't try to hide it! It's me, isn't it?" she asked in an amused tone.
Mewtwo felt more and more embarrassed... "N... no. It's a miscalculation... a mere temporary physical disorder. Resume whatever you were doing. I'm fine."
"Alrighty, my dear squishy cutie kitty! I'll be waiting for you at the kitchen, as usual." she said, floating off the bed and slowly heading back into the hall.
Mewtwo frowned, imagining Mew emptying three dozens of bottles of milk, leaving none to him. As a cat, he liked milk just as much as she did... and anyway, he needed his daily dose of calcium to keep that Mew-attracting frame of his in a good shape!... and the proteins inside gives him the energy he needs to think up of new technologies and solve ancient, complicated riddles!
"It is unhealthy for you to absorb an excessive amount of Miltank milk, Mew! Make sure to leave about twenty percents of the milk stock to me, alright?" he asked, a bit worried.
Mew giggled again. "Teeheehee! Oh sure! I got it! I'll leave some for you!"
As Mew left the room, she frowned and got all tense. She had read Mewtwo's thoughts... the part about their relationship... about the instincts... and she had a doubt...
Lucario... sure, he had never been nearly as nice, understanding, and sensitive as Mewtwo... but he had still cared for her. She had a doubt...
And what if... the love between her and Lucario had actually been stronger than she thought and that the true reason for her leaving him was because of the hormones that invaded her veins after he had copulated with her?
Lucario was in the past, it's a given... but if it happened with Lucario... could it happen again with Mewtwo?
She loved him so much... in fact, she believes that she never had such a complete love for any creature before... but... but she wanted him so much... To him, it had been a little game... just one of her naughty, childish expressions... but as she had been standing there, on his bed... if he would have turned around and allowed her to lay her eyes on his organ... then, it would have been another kind of... "milk"... that she would have drunk, this morning...
Yet... she feared the act... She dreamt of him wrapping his arms around her... she dreamt of his warmth... of long nights spent kissing him on the mouth as he slowly pushed her down until she was sitting on his organ... and then, she dreamt of intense copulation, Mewtwo literally rocking her world... It would feel so good... it would feel like the best she ever had and will ever have...
... but she feared that her world wouldn't be the only thing that Mewtwo would wreck. Wrecking her world? She wanted it more than anything else! Wrecking her relationship? She would never forgive herself if she allowed this to happen and would probably never recover, emotionally.
All of this power in her veins... and still at the mercy of stupid hormones... Mew sighed as she left...
Mewtwo, too, sighed... but it was relief. Since he had been focused on himself at this time, he had failed to notice Mew's sadness and frustration as she left the room... and anyway, she thought that it was better that way. No need for her to bother him with that...
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Gulp... gulp...
Mew finished emptying the content of the bottle inside of her throat and slowly, inhaled fresh air as she removed the bottleneck from her mouth. She giggled, smiling. As a cat, she liked milk... and she liked it a lot... maybe a bit too much, according to Mewtwo who was worried about weight issues. Heh... for once, a male that is actually considerate enough to worry about her weight...
Most normal females would get upset at males trying to get into such a touchy subject as a female's weight... but in this case, it was nice to have someone who actually cared... which is why she didn't mind.
"You know... there are such things as chairs, Mew!" stated the tall male Pokemon, rolling his eyes.
Indeed... while he was sitting on a chair, putting the milk in a glass and slowly drinking it, she was sitting in the middle of the table, emptying bottle after bottle directly drinking from the bottle.
Mew then noticed something... A small computer was there, along with the glass. Mewtwo looked at it... and his face spoke of sadness and frustration.
"What is it?" asked the pink kitty, wondering why Mewtwo was so frustrated...
"Possibilities... The ability to see different timelines... timelines created by the minds of humans from another world... Those humans... In all timelines, they always pair me with a male or with a random female. I am never true to myself... never... always a horny, hormone-obsessed male or a vulnerable child that can be manipulated into sex within seconds... and I always end up with males while I am straight..." Mewtwo frowned...
Mew closed her eyes, relaxing... "Those are just possibilities... and anyway, you said it yourself... those who imagined those timelines have twisted minds. They do not care about your personality and true desires. They do not care about your past, present, and future. They only wanted a justification to have a timeline where you were paired up with characters they considered sexy... although the end result is a disgusting, horrible mess."
Mewtwo stared at the laptop computer... and then, with his mind, he folded it and teleported it away from the room. Then, the big kitty emptied his glass of milk and sat there, turning to Mew, silent...
"You are right... those are just stories... fiction made by "fans" or whatever they call themselves in that world. They do not exist here and now... no reason to care about such simpletons..." Mewtwo calmed himself. Ever since he had got with Mewtwo, worry and fear had filled his heart... and nightmares had begun to appear in his mind.
He could see himself, pumping into the behind of a black clone of himself he had created because he was lonely... a horrific sex scene that filled him with dread... then, there was this other nightmare, where a male Arcanine was the one pumping into his behind.
Although he was considered to be god-like... those homosexual sex scenes from other timelines had terrified him. He felt no love, his dreams had been squashed, his personality was no more... he was nothing but an emotionally dependant sex toy in those visions... a sex toy filled with fake dreams of love.
The worst nightmare was probably the one involving a certain human called Scott, at the time back when he hated humans. He had hated humans because he refused his fate as a tool... and in this nightmare, it had taken a few seconds for the human to shatter his mind... and then, although he was straight, this Scott human forced him to dive into his minds and brainwashed him into loving him...
Mew had felt an intense, extremely powerful surge of pain from Mewtwo after those horrific nightmares. He had cried for days and days...
Their relationship sure had flaws... but well, since they are opposites, drawbacks were to be expected... and although Mewtwo now fears sleep... his moments awake are filled with happiness and purpose.
He will eventually find a way to safely harness his powers and use them for the good of the world... and then, the powers of Darkness tamed, the discrimination toward him will stop and he'll be able to live in peace... or maybe not. Attacking the slavery relationship between the humans and Pokemon would be his next step. Pokeballs... spawns from a twisted monster's worst nightmares...
"We can do something to stop the nightmares and the phantasms..." slowly said Mew using telepathy, using her physical voice to pur...
Mewtwo turned to Mew and stared into her beautiful, beautiful eyes... "We shall prove the visions and nightmares wrong." continued Mew.
Prove the nightmares wrong...
He is not destined to be a sex toy in abusive homosexual relationships... and their relationship is not doomed by their hormones, either. Physical pleasure will not lead the relationship... they both refuse it and have decided to demonstrate it.
Both remembered their promise...
In a way, it was ironic that making love was the antithesis of those visions and nightmares... although, when you thought about it, it was perfectly logical.
Being abused and brainwashed is not making love. You can't make love to someone that manipulates you, who you use as a column for your weak, destroyed mind. You cannot make love when blinded by hormones either, when forced into the state of a mere, stupid animal.
Such irony... to prove all those sex acts wrong... the course of action was to have sex.
Defeat fire with fire?... no... the sex was not what they were focused on.
In the visions, sex was the only important element. It dominated their souls entirely and drove them... In the act they plan to do, sex is dominated by love... sex becomes a tool, not a master. Instincts are dominated as they no longer drug themselves with hormones... but rather share their most private moment, their hearts and souls touching...
There was no reason to be scared. Mewtwo stared deep into Mew's eyes and she stared back... and both felt that the fear was gone. Why let visions keep them from enjoying this final experience? Why let nightmares of an alternative life that is not take over their reality?
"Mew... do you have any plans for the day?" asked the male, not taking his eyes off her own... "No... why?" she asked.
Both stood there, as if in a trance... and then, Mewtwo shattered the silence.
"I... I am ready... to fulfill my promise." despite the fact that he stumbled upon a few words, his voice was devoid of any hesitation. He felt... that the time was right. It was Mew as a whole that he wanted... not just her sexual organs... and he felt ready to give himself to her into an act that was both of passion toward her and defiance toward the nightmares...
Mew remained silent for a while... and then, slowly, her tail rose high up in the air and she smiled sweetly... "Naughty kitty... naughty..." she slowly said, in a loving tone, blushing...
The pink kitty slowly jumped off the table and remained there, on her four, back turned to Mewtwo, blushing... she was in heat... she was ready... and that, both mentally and physically. The wait was now over... the time had come for her to deflower him.
The small kitty knew the way to his room... and since the two had linked their minds, they both agreed.
Mew's or Mewtwo's room?... overused. The laboratory?... not the right place. A washroom?... would be good... but no. Outside?... although they were alone on the island, they decided against it.
Where? Where would it happen?...
...
Why should they care about how other couples do it, anyway? It's THEIR first time! They'll do it the way they want...
Mewtwo smiled, seeing Mew smile in such a naughty way... "I know how and where..." she said... and then, she winked. "Close your eyes..." she asked him.
Mewtwo closed his eyes and let the psychic energy flow from Mew's brain into his own...
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"Meeewtwoooo... Meeeewtwoooooo..." the high-pitched, somewhat childish yet so beautiful voice... the feminine voice of Mew... the voice of an angel... calling to him...
He could hear her telepathy, in his head... calling to him...
Was he awake? Was he asleep? Everything seemed so unreal...
Steam... and a faint light under a door...
The metal door leading to the washroom opened. It opened on its own, thanks to the systems in the walls... or maybe because it was a plot device of this dream.
The washroom was quite big. It was white, the floor shiny, red carpet covering most of the floor to prevent accidents although both he and Mew rarely walked actually...
The bathtub was in the back of the room... and he noticed that there was no hot water... no feeling of heat... the steam must have been an illusion...
Mewtwo stepped toward the bathtub... and as he looked inside of the tub, which was a bit larger than him, he couldn't help but grin, recognizing the vision.
Mew was lying down in the tub, flower petals filling the tub. She was in her aroused state, her breasts as well as vagina fully visible. Her large, cute blue eyes were locked into his own, an expression of serenity and calm on her face. A sweet smile was there, as well... she was seemingly awaiting him...
Below her short neck was her breasts. They were surprisingly large for a female about a third or half his size... they were round and large... although they still looked natural, despite their roundness and size. Her arms were kinda short yet more than long enough for her to grab anything she wanted... and speaking of grabbing... her hands were small, ending with three delicate fingers...
Lower, her body formed a graceful curve... so graceful and sexy... Strangely enough, she didn't seemed fat at all, despite her frame. Her curves... were just perfect. She was just the perfect size...
Her hips were gigantic, truly... yet, it was just the right size. Her legs were kinda short, ending with long, rabbit-like feet... feet which fitted well with her entire body.
Finally, there was her tail... incredibly long, at least as long as her height, incredibly well articulated, finishing with an oval tip that turned out to be her body's most sensitive spot...
"Oh Mewtwo... I'm so dirty... A female need a bath, once in a while, you know... So... will you... clean me?" such a naughty, innocent voice... and as she said the two last words, she winked, smiling.
The male rolled his eyes, amused. Reading his thoughts and making his phantasm a reality? What a female!
The male turned down to look between his legs, where his organ is. Since Mew was exciting him, he expected his organ to become visible... and it was now growing.
One inch... two inches... three inches... four inches... five inches... six inches... hmmm... it's twitching. He's pretty close to his actual, real-life maximum size now...
Maybe it will get nine inches long?... or maybe even eleven or even, fifteen inches long? Fifteen is pretty extreme however.
Since it was Mewtwo's first time, he didn't really know what his real size was... but he knew that as a human-sized male, it should be quite large. At least six inches long...
According to what he knew... he suspected it to be eight inches long. Incredibly big... and even more surprising, it fits inside of Mew according to his calculations. It's something about Mew's body being designed in such a way that she can mate with nearly any male and as such, she is not afraid of organs that are so large...
Mewtwo stared at his organ. A whopping nine inches long. THAT is impressive... one inch more than what he had expected.
Slowly, he rose his right foot and placed it in the bathtub, to Mew's right... and then, he stepped inside. Mew is breathing more heavily... he can feel her anticipation... and his anticipation is growing as well...
He placed himself on his knees, Mew between his legs. He placed his three-fingered hands on the bathtub's edges, grabbing them... and slowly, he lowered himself, in a position that was halfway between kneeling and lying down.
Then, Mewtwo's eyes widened as he felt a sudden surge of hormones as Mew grabbed her own breasts. "Whoa... nine inches..." she whispered, staring at his organ...
But then, Mew stood there... and nothing happened for a while... Then... after a moment of silence... "Mewtwo? You know... did you make tests to see if we were compatible? I know I'm breaking the mood but..."
Mewtwo grinned. So she hadn't figured it out by herself... well, time to reveal the truth. "We are compatible... but I've been putting chemicals that prevent impregnation in your milk for months. There are no risks." he explained.
Mewtwo felt the female going into his mind to confirm what he was saying... and then, the female relaxed as she became sure that he was saying the truth. "Fine, my squishy little male... although I would have liked you to tell me that you have been drugging me without my permission for months..." YIPES! That did NOT feel good! Mew squeezed his organ with all of her strength in anger from his lies. "... I think I'll overlook this fact."
Mewtwo stood there, gritting his teeth, eyes widened, staring at the ceiling, meowing slowly as he felt pain in his entire body. He had heard that a male's sexual organ is sensitive... but this is ridiculous! "I... I'm sorry..." he meowed, not moving, waiting for the pain to go away.
Mew's giggle filled the air and the pain was slowly washed away by a rising feeling... and he felt... strangely wet. He looked down to see Mew, slowly licking the tip of his cock... "Bah... I love you far too much to hold grudges and it's not like you had been putting the rape drug in my milk, right? Let us just relax and let me savor my lollypop..." the female's voice, slow and naughty, echoed in the male's mind...
Slowly, Mew stopped licking and then kissed his erection, putting her lips on the tip of his organ. The male moaned in awe, a pleasure unlike he had ever felt filling him... and slowly, gripping her boobs, Mew begun to squeeze his staff, softly this time, and she begun to move them, causing a slight friction that excited him and her further...
Mewtwo begun to breathe more quickly and thrown his head back, letting the surge of hormones filling his mind. "Mew... is... is that how sex feels? I... I feel... warm..." he smiled and closed his eyes, letting the warm wave of pleasure spread through his entire body, twitching a little bit...
"You feel warm? Teehee! Just give me a little room to move, won't you? Your legs..." he heard her telepathy, her eyes locked into his as he stared down into hers, half of his sexual organ inside of her mouth, her saliva coating it and allowing smooth movements as she sucked on it at the same time as she squeezed it with her breasts.
"Oops... sorry..." Mewtwo spreaded his legs and lowered himself, increasing physical contact while giving the female more horizontal movement capability. "So you feel warm, my love? Just you wait... it's getting better."
Mew begun to push herself using her psychic powers... back and forth... back and forth... this, mixed to the fact that she was putting more pressure on his cock, caused increased friction and increased pleasure... he could hear Mew breathing just as quickly as him now. He could feel Mew, slowing down once per three or four movements, kissing his erection and putting more of the tip inside of her mouth, making sure to moisten very much using her saliva. The male moaned in awe anew, the feeling getting stronger... This was staring to get REALLY pleasing...
"Meeeeew..." her telepathy... her voice was getting filled with lust and pleasure... and he could feel Mew's movements becoming less smooth as she became more tense... but far from displeasing him, the added friction caused a strange feeling... and he heard Mew gulping his first shot of juice.
Mewtwo knew that this was normal. As the male and female copulate, lubrificating juices will be shot from both sexual organs to ensure safe copulation...
"What are you doing, my dear? Follow my movements! Go on and please me!" Mew looked into his eyes and dived straight into his mind, filling his mind with instructions.
Mewtwo rolled his eyes. He had been too busy marveling himself before those new feelings to actually start being active in the copulation process. Instincts helping him, Mewtwo begun to move his hips, trying to follow her movements... "Oooh... huh? I'm not a machine! You're going too fast!" well, this isn't a porn movie so getting the right rhythm takes time. He tried a slower movement... "Faster, my dear! You're doing almost nothing here!" drats! Still wrong...
He tried another rhythm but then, a strong surge of pleasure caused him to flinch and just stand there, throwing his head back as he heard Mew gulping a bigger shot of juices... "So... sorry..." apologized Mewtwo, afraid that his inability to reach the right rhythm would spoil her experience. "Bah! It's nothing... I'm... I'm heating up anyway... Don't... don't force yourself... follow me along... follow... don't force it..."
Mewtwo moved a bit backward, slowly as Mew moved backward as well, putting his cock out of her mouth... and then, Mew closed her eyes and slowly kissed and swallowed the tip of his cock as they both moved forward, the female still squeezing him with her breasts... and as she moved backward, bobbing her head up, he followed... then as she bobbed her head down, he followed... and he took this rhythm, deciding it might be right one. "It's... it's alright now?" he asked. "Purrrrfect..." answered Mew via telepathy.
The two continued to copulate in such a way, sexual pleasure filling both creatures... Mewtwo and Mew breathed more and more quickly, larger and larger shots of juices being shot into Mew's mouth... which she swallowed happily. Instinctively, he begun to move faster... and although he was a bit afraid that it wouldn't please Mew, his smile widened as Mew winked and increased the rhythm as well, forcing him to go even faster.
"Ooooh... OOOOOH! I'm on fire, my love!" Mew commented, feeling her entire body filled with an intense pleasure that was getting even more intense as the two continued.
Mewtwo him, felt his organ seemingly growing a second time... filling up with something...
He knew of this moment. The climax of the copulation process... the orgasm. It varies in length with the specie but it's usually very short... not that he'll notice since the level of hormones that invade the bloodstream during orgasm is so great that it rival in strength with that of the strongest drugs... although he wasn't sure if such a tremendous amount of pleasure would be reached.
Then, Mew seemingly flinched. Her entire body locked up into place as he was left as the only one pumping. He felt her squeeze on his cock with all of her strength, maximum friction level being reached... and he saw her spread her legs and put her lips off his cock as she thrown her head backward.
"Ooooh... oooh... Me... Mewtwo... MeeeeEEEEEEEEEEEEW!!!" Mew screamed in her real voice as she had her orgasm, the pleasure rocking her entire body, juices flowing out her wide open vagina. The friction of the male's organ on her sensitive breasts and all the contact as Mewtwo touched her had been too much, pushing her off the edge.
Mewtwo was a bit surprised. Females were slower to build up than males usually... but he remembered that this copulation position provided greater contact for the female and less for the male, making the female reach maximum pleasure before the male. Mewtwo lowered his arms and placed them around Mew, holding her in place as her orgasm ended. As a mammal, her orgasm was short-lived... a few seconds and it's gone... but he knew that getting there and the actual feeling had been incredibly intense... he knew since he was building up and since he could feel instinctively that he wouldn't last long before having his own orgasm...
"Oooooooh Mewtwo... that was... soooo good... better than anything I ever had with Jirachi or Lucario..." whispered Mew in telepathy, purring loudly using her real voice...
Then, as the orgasm died down, she grabbed her breasts and begun squeezing on his staff anew. "Now... it's your turn."
Mewtwo grabbed the edges of the tub with his hands as Mew increased friction to maximum level once anew and swallowed his cock. This time, she put it way beyond the tip in her mouth, her tongue waltzing on his skin and increasing his feelings.
The male thrown his head back, panting, feeling his organ hard as steel. His mind was blank, only pleasure filling it as he felt liquid fill up his organ and travel inside of it...
"Meeeeeeeaaaaaaaaaaaaw..." Mewtwo moaned loudly, throwing his head back, Mew gulping quickly and greedily every drop of his seed as he unloaded within her. Mew, her, felt the aftershock of her orgasm being increased by this new event, a smaller shot of juices flowing out of her organ as she closed her eyes, a second and smaller but still intense surge of pleasure filling her entire body.
GULP! GULP! GULP!
Mewtwo sighed loudly as his orgasm ended, Mew swallowing the last drops of sperm. He stood there, eyes closed, letting the pleasure rock his spirit for a moment... and as it died down, he turned down, pulling out. Mew grabbed his cock directly with her hands and wiped the last drops of cum off his organ directly on her lips, before letting go of it and licking them off her lips loudly.
Both Pokemon stood in the bathtub, eyes locked into each others, smiling, their tails raised straight up. After all, they were cats and cats raise their tails when happy... and happy, they sure were! Mewtwo surprised himself, hearing himself purring along with Mew! He stopped, eyes widened, a bit ashamed, blushing as Mew giggled. "Oh you! No need to hide it! You liked it and I know it!"
Mewtwo closed his eyes. "Indeed... That was... great." he slowly said. It all felt so unreal... he still can't believe that he actually did it... Him... the Pokemon created to be an ultimate weapon... to be a heartless killer... He had fallen in love and came as far as to make love to the one he held dear. The tale of the angel and the weapon...
Slowly, Mewtwo looked down again, staring into Mew's eyes... and slowly he saw her activate the bathtub's systems, drinking water to wash away the juices she had drunk. He had heard that some females like the taste of male juices while others does not... what do Mew think of this case?
"Mew? My sexual liquids... did you liked their taste? If you hated them... then there's no need for you to go through this again." he told her. Mew shut down the systems and slowly turned to him, gazing lovingly into his eyes... "What are you talking about? That was the most tasty lollypop I ever had..." she said, slowly floating up to eye level...
Mewtwo placed his hands on Mew's shoulder and gazed into her eyes as well... and then he closed his eyes. Mew got the drift and closed her eyes, floating forward and opening her mouth as he did so. Mewtwo slowly used his powers to slide forward, now lying down on his back in the petals filling the bathtub, Mew lying down on his chest as she kissed him. Both Pokemon kept hugging and kissing, their lips stopping touching each others once in a while to allow the two to breathe...
Then, after a few more kisses, Mew slowly backed away until she was sitting on his stomach. "I love you Mewtwo..." she meowed.
Mewtwo stood there, staring at the female. He was feeling like he no longer had anything to fear from his instincts. He had chosen to love Mew and nothing would take away this love from him. "I love you too, Mew..."
There was a short moment of silence as the two stood there. Mew's breasts shrunk and her vagina became less and less visible while Mewtwo's organ shrunk as well... and yet, the organs did not disappear completely yet...
"Mew... you said that copulation was supposed to calm sexual instincts, right?" asked the male. Mew nodded, her expression showing that she had not understood the reason of this question however.
"Then... how come I want more?" he asked. Mew's smile widened and she slowly leaned down, her tail lowering, her gaze turning naughty. "Couples of partners have sex once and leave each others, Mewtwo... but lovers never have enough..."
Mew slowly floated backward, her breasts inflating once again, her entrance showing itself as the male was getting excited a second time. Having sex twice?... that was unexpected... but it's not like he mind it.
"I have the feeling that this entire day will be spent experiencing our sexuality..." slowly stated Mewtwo as Mew placed herself in a ready position.
"Maybe... but it's not like you mind it, isn't it?" asked Mew, winking. Mewtwo nodded. "Indeed."
...
The next day, at the Legendary Council, at Silver Valley, beyond Mt.Silver, Mew arrived...
As Mew stepped inside of the main hall where all the Legendary Pokemon were waiting, Celebi, the Grim Reaper Pokemon, Entei, the Servant of Fire, and Articuno turned to face the pink kitty that floated into the room.
sniff! sniff!
"Smells like a male!" announced Celebi in a naughty tone.
Mew blushed and turned away as the three raised an eyebrow.
"I detect the scent of a male on her, indeed." confirmed Entei. "She JUST smells like a male? She definitely smells like sex, you mean!" replied the female, massive ice elemental Bird Pokemon.
Entei turned to the ice bird, frowning while Celebi just kept smirking. "So... you got YET ANOTHER partner? Who's the lucky male, this time?"
The three just kept staring as Mew, a bit shy, turned away, blushing. As if she was to tell them... and anyway, it's her PRIVATE life, isn't it?
"SILENCE! SILENCE! EVERYONE IN POSITION!" boomed Ho-oh, the Legendary Council's leader. The three became silent and stopped staring as Mew got to her place.
Mew rolled her eyes. She'll eventually have to tell everyone that her and Mewtwo are now officially lovers... but well, it will come in time. For now, she will concentrate on her task. She do is the Legendary Pokemon of Light after all and have responsibilities!
Still, as Ho-oh begun his first announcement, Mew couldn't help but turn toward the window, thinking of her lover, Mewtwo, who was in his castle on Newfound Island, working on his experiments. She couldn't wait to see him again...
"MEW! Are you paying attention?" Mew was startled as Ho-oh asked her if she was listening. Mew quickly nodded and returned her attention to the matters at hand...
=TO BE CONTINUED
Ever since Mew and Mewtwo decided to initiate a relationship, the visions had continued.
Love... Mewtwo now knew of its full signification... for he was convinced that what he was living with Mew was love.
Clone...
He was born from Mew's cells... and yet, he is her opposite.
Opposite power, opposite gender, opposite personality...
He is Darkness... she is Light.
Are the two compatible?... in fact, can Legendary Pokemon reproduce in the first place?
Most definitely. Lack of partners is the reason behind the lack of children that have blood of the Legendary Pokemon in their veins...
Latios and Latias... siblings hat broke the laws of in-breeding and the oath of Legendary Pokemon not to reproduce... Just as Ho-oh and Lugia mated to give life to them, the Latis mated to give life to the specie of the mortal Lugias.
... and now... Mewtwo knew that if he was to mate with Mew, kittens would be born.
... or maybe not.
Mew wasn't exactly thin for a reason... indeed, she liked milk a bit too much... and he had scanned her DNA and studied her in secret, using all kinds of clever tricks... and after many weeks, created a special drug that would stop Mew unable to be impregnated as long as she would receive them once per two weeks... and he had been putting this drug into her milk since months, now.
Why? Well... Mew and himself had promised each others that they wouldn't just mate... no... When the time will be right, they will make love.
To humans, this doesn't make much sense... but Pokemon have terribly powerful instincts and as such, making and keeping such a promise was an impressive proof of sincerity for Pokemon. Only couples who loved each others with the most pure, strongest love and had the mightiest resolve could control their instincts in such a way that their first sexual contact would be a consensual one...
In case he failed his promise... but more because he was planning ahead... he had given her the drugs. Did she suspected anything? He didn't know and anyway... he was sure that she would understand.
It had been many months now... and Mewtwo had taken his decision.
Tomorrow... he will reveal his desires to Mew. He feels ready... ready for her to deflower him.
He was a bit nervous, thinking about it... Although he had grown more sensitive and open to her feelings as their love had matured... he still was afraid that he wouldn't be able to satisfy her physically and emotionally...
Indeed... Mew wasn't a virgin, unlike him.
Such irony... he, the Legendary Pokemon of Darkness, the being that represent everything that is vile... is "pure" in that sense while Mew, Legendary Pokemon of Light, creature representing purity itself, is far from being "pure" in that sense...
Jirachi... Lucario... Two males who gave her very intense physical relationships. Sure... he was the first and only male she had loved that had loved her back... but still, although it was the first time she would make love... it wasn't her first sexual experience with a partner.
Mewtwo smiled...
Such silly thoughts... worried about sex... Who cares about sex? No matter what happens, the important is that he loves her and that she loves him back. Who cares if they screw up, the first time? They will have countless opportunities at having... "fun"...
Right now, all that he needed was sleep. Tomorrow, what must happen will happen...
...
"Meeewtwoooo... Meeeewtwoooooo..." the high-pitched, somewhat childish yet so beautiful voice... the feminine voice of Mew... the voice of an angel... calling to him...
He could hear her telepathy, in his head... calling to him...
Was he awake? Was he asleep? Everything seemed so unreal...
Steam... and a faint light under a door...
The metal door leading to the washroom opened. It opened on its own, thanks to the systems in the walls... or maybe because it was a plot device of this dream.
The washroom was quite big. It was white, the floor shiny, red carpet covering most of the floor to prevent accidents although both he and Mew rarely walked actually...
The bathtub was in the back of the room... and he noticed that there was no hot water... no feeling of heat... the steam must have been an illusion...
Mewtwo stepped toward the bathtub... and as he looked inside of the tub, which was a bit larger than him, he became convinced that this was nothing but a dream.
Mew was lying down in the tub, flower petals filling the tub. She was in her aroused state, her breasts as well as vagina fully visible. Her large, cute blue eyes were locked into his own, an expression of serenity and calm on her face. A sweet smile was there as well... she was seemingly awaiting him...
Below her short neck was her breasts. They were surprisingly large for a female about a third or half his size... they were round and large... although they still looked natural, despite their roundness and size. Her arms were kinda short yet more than long enough for her to grab anything she wanted... and speaking of grabbing... her hands were small, ending with three delicate fingers...
Lower, her body formed a graceful curve... so graceful and sexy... Strangely enough, she didn't seemed fat at all, despite her frame. Her curves... were just perfect. She was just the perfect size...
Her hips were gigantic, truly... yet, it was just the right size. Her legs were kinda short, ending with long, rabbit-like feet... feet which fitted well with her entire body.
Finally, there was her tail... incredibly long, at least as long as her height, incredibly well articulated, finishing with an oval tip that turned out to be her body's most sensitive spot...
"Oh Mewtwo... I'm so dirty... A female need a bath, once in a while, you know... So... will you... clean me?" such a naughty, innocent voice... and as she said the two last words, she winked, smiling.
The male complimented himself for having such an imagination. Who would think so such wacked out phantasms after all?
The male turned down to look between his legs, where his organ is. It was common that sexual organs would take an exaggerated size during phantasms... so he started to count how many inches long his sex would grow in that particular phantasm.
One inch... two inches... three inches... four inches... five inches... six inches... hmmm... it's twitching. He's pretty close to his actual, real-life maximum size now...
Maybe it will get nine inches long?... or maybe even eleven or even, fifteen inches long? Fifteen is pretty extreme however.
Since Mewtwo was not interested in reproduction or rather, was not until he and Mew got together, he didn't really knew what his real size... but he knew that as a human-sized male, it should be quite large. At least six inches long...
According to what he knew... he suspected it to be eight inches long. Incredibly big... and even more surprising, it fits inside of Mew according to his calculations. It's something about Mew's body being designed in such a way that she can mate with nearly any male and as such, she is not afraid of organs that are so large...
Mewtwo stared at his organ. A whopping nine inches long. THAT is impressive... truly, if this wasn't a phantasm, he would be worried whenever it would fit or not within his future lover.
Slowly, he rose his right foot and placed it in the bathtub, to Mew's right... and then, he stepped inside. Mew is breathing more heavily... he can feel her anticipation... and his anticipation is growing as well...
He placed himself on his knees, Mew between his legs. He placed his three-fingered hands on the bathtub's edges, grabbing them... and slowly, he lowered himself, in a position that was halfway between kneeling and lying down.
Then, Mewtwo's eyes widened as he felt a sudden surge of hormones as Mew grabbed her own breasts and was about to...
"Meeewtwo!" Mewtwo opened his eyes.
Well, he was officially awake now... and although he should feel disappointed right now... in truth, he was actually happy that this phantasm had been interrupted.
A common male would have gone mad from not mating for such a long time... but sex was Mewtwo's very last priority.
In fact...
Sex... is a very common act. It's nothing more than a common male and a common female obeying their instincts, pumping into each others under the influence of hormones. When he thought about it... how can be sex considered even remotely romantic? It's little more than a movement repeated while hormones causes physical pleasure to grow. Any Pokemon with half a brain and a working organ can engage in this activity. Nothing special about it.
In fact, it was even worse. He loved Mew with all of his heart... Ever since the two had got together, his nightmares had left him, his control over his chaotic powers had finally became stable, his memories of positive feelings transformed into actual feelings for him to feel... happiness... hope... love... so many feelings...
... and then, there was Mew. Never had Mew been this happy before. He had not abused her feelings and had been true to his words... and he trusted her as well. So happy she was, finally meeting someone who saw her as a being with feelings rather than a heartless goddess or a potential tool... Happy to feel a love that did not took its roots into sex alone.
She was so happy... and so was he...
He was afraid of shattering this love if he actually made the move... if they were to actually mate and make hormones intervene. He didn't need to have sex with her to share his deepest, most private feelings with her... and he knew of the dreaded instinct... the instinct of the aftermath.
Indeed... to preserve a healthy, varied DNA library among Pokemon, they had developed a powerful instinct... one that caused sex to trigger an irrational, extremely powerful hatred toward the partner. Instilled with hatred and intense feelings of dread filling both hearts, the two partners would break up instantly and find new mates.
An effective instinct... but a cruel one, as well. The physical hormones mixed to this dreaded instinct sealed the fate of love for Pokemon... for Pokemon were denied the right to have a love that was anything else than platonic else, the wrath of reproductive instincts smithed them... and even then, those who chose the platonic path still suffered constant torture from the mating instincts. A vicious circle...
Not only would he feel like using her if he actually had sex with her... but she would probably hate him for life and throw herself in the arms of the next male she would run into, hurting herself further by repeating the same vicious circle over and over again...
Why couldn't Pokemon have carnal desires similar to humans'?!? Why didn't Ho-oh thought about this when he gave all creatures their souls?!?
So ironic... he was stronger than even the Creator and yet, was scared of rules created by that same Creator...
"Mewtwo... I see that... you had a pretty heated up dream tonight." Mew was on her four, smirking in a naughty way, moving her sexy curves in front of him in such a way... but then, shame instantly shattered his instincts that were rising.
He looked down and shuddered. That wet spot... indeed, he will have to clean up that bed... yet again.
Ever since the two had begun their relationship... he had never cleaned up so many sheets before. It was crazy. He could follow Mew by the trace, literally... and she could also follow him by the trace. Almost every night, their instincts struck...
Mewtwo turned his back to Mew, making sure that when he would get up, that Mew would not see his organ which had not yet returned to its dormant state. No need to trigger her instincts... and he would probably go crazy if he did anything or thought anything that would trigger the visions as well...
Inhale... exhale...He slowly got up, Mew meowing in a confused tone... and then, as he approached the closet of his room, back still turned to her, Mew's laugh filled the room as she giggled like a teenager.
"Teeheehee! Oh you! Don't try to hide it! It's me, isn't it?" she asked in an amused tone.
Mewtwo felt more and more embarrassed... "N... no. It's a miscalculation... a mere temporary physical disorder. Resume whatever you were doing. I'm fine."
"Alrighty, my dear squishy cutie kitty! I'll be waiting for you at the kitchen, as usual." she said, floating off the bed and slowly heading back into the hall.
Mewtwo frowned, imagining Mew emptying three dozens of bottles of milk, leaving none to him. As a cat, he liked milk just as much as she did... and anyway, he needed his daily dose of calcium to keep that Mew-attracting frame of his in a good shape!... and the proteins inside gives him the energy he needs to think up of new technologies and solve ancient, complicated riddles!
"It is unhealthy for you to absorb an excessive amount of Miltank milk, Mew! Make sure to leave about twenty percents of the milk stock to me, alright?" he asked, a bit worried.
Mew giggled again. "Teeheehee! Oh sure! I got it! I'll leave some for you!"
As Mew left the room, she frowned and got all tense. She had read Mewtwo's thoughts... the part about their relationship... about the instincts... and she had a doubt...
Lucario... sure, he had never been nearly as nice, understanding, and sensitive as Mewtwo... but he had still cared for her. She had a doubt...
And what if... the love between her and Lucario had actually been stronger than she thought and that the true reason for her leaving him was because of the hormones that invaded her veins after he had copulated with her?
Lucario was in the past, it's a given... but if it happened with Lucario... could it happen again with Mewtwo?
She loved him so much... in fact, she believes that she never had such a complete love for any creature before... but... but she wanted him so much... To him, it had been a little game... just one of her naughty, childish expressions... but as she had been standing there, on his bed... if he would have turned around and allowed her to lay her eyes on his organ... then, it would have been another kind of... "milk"... that she would have drunk, this morning...
Yet... she feared the act... She dreamt of him wrapping his arms around her... she dreamt of his warmth... of long nights spent kissing him on the mouth as he slowly pushed her down until she was sitting on his organ... and then, she dreamt of intense copulation, Mewtwo literally rocking her world... It would feel so good... it would feel like the best she ever had and will ever have...
... but she feared that her world wouldn't be the only thing that Mewtwo would wreck. Wrecking her world? She wanted it more than anything else! Wrecking her relationship? She would never forgive herself if she allowed this to happen and would probably never recover, emotionally.
All of this power in her veins... and still at the mercy of stupid hormones... Mew sighed as she left...
Mewtwo, too, sighed... but it was relief. Since he had been focused on himself at this time, he had failed to notice Mew's sadness and frustration as she left the room... and anyway, she thought that it was better that way. No need for her to bother him with that...
...
Gulp... gulp...
Mew finished emptying the content of the bottle inside of her throat and slowly, inhaled fresh air as she removed the bottleneck from her mouth. She giggled, smiling. As a cat, she liked milk... and she liked it a lot... maybe a bit too much, according to Mewtwo who was worried about weight issues. Heh... for once, a male that is actually considerate enough to worry about her weight...
Most normal females would get upset at males trying to get into such a touchy subject as a female's weight... but in this case, it was nice to have someone who actually cared... which is why she didn't mind.
"You know... there are such things as chairs, Mew!" stated the tall male Pokemon, rolling his eyes.
Indeed... while he was sitting on a chair, putting the milk in a glass and slowly drinking it, she was sitting in the middle of the table, emptying bottle after bottle directly drinking from the bottle.
Mew then noticed something... A small computer was there, along with the glass. Mewtwo looked at it... and his face spoke of sadness and frustration.
"What is it?" asked the pink kitty, wondering why Mewtwo was so frustrated...
"Possibilities... The ability to see different timelines... timelines created by the minds of humans from another world... Those humans... In all timelines, they always pair me with a male or with a random female. I am never true to myself... never... always a horny, hormone-obsessed male or a vulnerable child that can be manipulated into sex within seconds... and I always end up with males while I am straight..." Mewtwo frowned...
Mew closed her eyes, relaxing... "Those are just possibilities... and anyway, you said it yourself... those who imagined those timelines have twisted minds. They do not care about your personality and true desires. They do not care about your past, present, and future. They only wanted a justification to have a timeline where you were paired up with characters they considered sexy... although the end result is a disgusting, horrible mess."
Mewtwo stared at the laptop computer... and then, with his mind, he folded it and teleported it away from the room. Then, the big kitty emptied his glass of milk and sat there, turning to Mew, silent...
"You are right... those are just stories... fiction made by "fans" or whatever they call themselves in that world. They do not exist here and now... no reason to care about such simpletons..." Mewtwo calmed himself. Ever since he had got with Mewtwo, worry and fear had filled his heart... and nightmares had begun to appear in his mind.
He could see himself, pumping into the behind of a black clone of himself he had created because he was lonely... a horrific sex scene that filled him with dread... then, there was this other nightmare, where a male Arcanine was the one pumping into his behind.
Although he was considered to be god-like... those homosexual sex scenes from other timelines had terrified him. He felt no love, his dreams had been squashed, his personality was no more... he was nothing but an emotionally dependant sex toy in those visions... a sex toy filled with fake dreams of love.
The worst nightmare was probably the one involving a certain human called Scott, at the time back when he hated humans. He had hated humans because he refused his fate as a tool... and in this nightmare, it had taken a few seconds for the human to shatter his mind... and then, although he was straight, this Scott human forced him to dive into his minds and brainwashed him into loving him...
Mew had felt an intense, extremely powerful surge of pain from Mewtwo after those horrific nightmares. He had cried for days and days...
Their relationship sure had flaws... but well, since they are opposites, drawbacks were to be expected... and although Mewtwo now fears sleep... his moments awake are filled with happiness and purpose.
He will eventually find a way to safely harness his powers and use them for the good of the world... and then, the powers of Darkness tamed, the discrimination toward him will stop and he'll be able to live in peace... or maybe not. Attacking the slavery relationship between the humans and Pokemon would be his next step. Pokeballs... spawns from a twisted monster's worst nightmares...
"We can do something to stop the nightmares and the phantasms..." slowly said Mew using telepathy, using her physical voice to pur...
Mewtwo turned to Mew and stared into her beautiful, beautiful eyes... "We shall prove the visions and nightmares wrong." continued Mew.
Prove the nightmares wrong...
He is not destined to be a sex toy in abusive homosexual relationships... and their relationship is not doomed by their hormones, either. Physical pleasure will not lead the relationship... they both refuse it and have decided to demonstrate it.
Both remembered their promise...
In a way, it was ironic that making love was the antithesis of those visions and nightmares... although, when you thought about it, it was perfectly logical.
Being abused and brainwashed is not making love. You can't make love to someone that manipulates you, who you use as a column for your weak, destroyed mind. You cannot make love when blinded by hormones either, when forced into the state of a mere, stupid animal.
Such irony... to prove all those sex acts wrong... the course of action was to have sex.
Defeat fire with fire?... no... the sex was not what they were focused on.
In the visions, sex was the only important element. It dominated their souls entirely and drove them... In the act they plan to do, sex is dominated by love... sex becomes a tool, not a master. Instincts are dominated as they no longer drug themselves with hormones... but rather share their most private moment, their hearts and souls touching...
There was no reason to be scared. Mewtwo stared deep into Mew's eyes and she stared back... and both felt that the fear was gone. Why let visions keep them from enjoying this final experience? Why let nightmares of an alternative life that is not take over their reality?
"Mew... do you have any plans for the day?" asked the male, not taking his eyes off her own... "No... why?" she asked.
Both stood there, as if in a trance... and then, Mewtwo shattered the silence.
"I... I am ready... to fulfill my promise." despite the fact that he stumbled upon a few words, his voice was devoid of any hesitation. He felt... that the time was right. It was Mew as a whole that he wanted... not just her sexual organs... and he felt ready to give himself to her into an act that was both of passion toward her and defiance toward the nightmares...
Mew remained silent for a while... and then, slowly, her tail rose high up in the air and she smiled sweetly... "Naughty kitty... naughty..." she slowly said, in a loving tone, blushing...
The pink kitty slowly jumped off the table and remained there, on her four, back turned to Mewtwo, blushing... she was in heat... she was ready... and that, both mentally and physically. The wait was now over... the time had come for her to deflower him.
The small kitty knew the way to his room... and since the two had linked their minds, they both agreed.
Mew's or Mewtwo's room?... overused. The laboratory?... not the right place. A washroom?... would be good... but no. Outside?... although they were alone on the island, they decided against it.
Where? Where would it happen?...
...
Why should they care about how other couples do it, anyway? It's THEIR first time! They'll do it the way they want...
Mewtwo smiled, seeing Mew smile in such a naughty way... "I know how and where..." she said... and then, she winked. "Close your eyes..." she asked him.
Mewtwo closed his eyes and let the psychic energy flow from Mew's brain into his own...
...
"Meeewtwoooo... Meeeewtwoooooo..." the high-pitched, somewhat childish yet so beautiful voice... the feminine voice of Mew... the voice of an angel... calling to him...
He could hear her telepathy, in his head... calling to him...
Was he awake? Was he asleep? Everything seemed so unreal...
Steam... and a faint light under a door...
The metal door leading to the washroom opened. It opened on its own, thanks to the systems in the walls... or maybe because it was a plot device of this dream.
The washroom was quite big. It was white, the floor shiny, red carpet covering most of the floor to prevent accidents although both he and Mew rarely walked actually...
The bathtub was in the back of the room... and he noticed that there was no hot water... no feeling of heat... the steam must have been an illusion...
Mewtwo stepped toward the bathtub... and as he looked inside of the tub, which was a bit larger than him, he couldn't help but grin, recognizing the vision.
Mew was lying down in the tub, flower petals filling the tub. She was in her aroused state, her breasts as well as vagina fully visible. Her large, cute blue eyes were locked into his own, an expression of serenity and calm on her face. A sweet smile was there, as well... she was seemingly awaiting him...
Below her short neck was her breasts. They were surprisingly large for a female about a third or half his size... they were round and large... although they still looked natural, despite their roundness and size. Her arms were kinda short yet more than long enough for her to grab anything she wanted... and speaking of grabbing... her hands were small, ending with three delicate fingers...
Lower, her body formed a graceful curve... so graceful and sexy... Strangely enough, she didn't seemed fat at all, despite her frame. Her curves... were just perfect. She was just the perfect size...
Her hips were gigantic, truly... yet, it was just the right size. Her legs were kinda short, ending with long, rabbit-like feet... feet which fitted well with her entire body.
Finally, there was her tail... incredibly long, at least as long as her height, incredibly well articulated, finishing with an oval tip that turned out to be her body's most sensitive spot...
"Oh Mewtwo... I'm so dirty... A female need a bath, once in a while, you know... So... will you... clean me?" such a naughty, innocent voice... and as she said the two last words, she winked, smiling.
The male rolled his eyes, amused. Reading his thoughts and making his phantasm a reality? What a female!
The male turned down to look between his legs, where his organ is. Since Mew was exciting him, he expected his organ to become visible... and it was now growing.
One inch... two inches... three inches... four inches... five inches... six inches... hmmm... it's twitching. He's pretty close to his actual, real-life maximum size now...
Maybe it will get nine inches long?... or maybe even eleven or even, fifteen inches long? Fifteen is pretty extreme however.
Since it was Mewtwo's first time, he didn't really know what his real size was... but he knew that as a human-sized male, it should be quite large. At least six inches long...
According to what he knew... he suspected it to be eight inches long. Incredibly big... and even more surprising, it fits inside of Mew according to his calculations. It's something about Mew's body being designed in such a way that she can mate with nearly any male and as such, she is not afraid of organs that are so large...
Mewtwo stared at his organ. A whopping nine inches long. THAT is impressive... one inch more than what he had expected.
Slowly, he rose his right foot and placed it in the bathtub, to Mew's right... and then, he stepped inside. Mew is breathing more heavily... he can feel her anticipation... and his anticipation is growing as well...
He placed himself on his knees, Mew between his legs. He placed his three-fingered hands on the bathtub's edges, grabbing them... and slowly, he lowered himself, in a position that was halfway between kneeling and lying down.
Then, Mewtwo's eyes widened as he felt a sudden surge of hormones as Mew grabbed her own breasts. "Whoa... nine inches..." she whispered, staring at his organ...
But then, Mew stood there... and nothing happened for a while... Then... after a moment of silence... "Mewtwo? You know... did you make tests to see if we were compatible? I know I'm breaking the mood but..."
Mewtwo grinned. So she hadn't figured it out by herself... well, time to reveal the truth. "We are compatible... but I've been putting chemicals that prevent impregnation in your milk for months. There are no risks." he explained.
Mewtwo felt the female going into his mind to confirm what he was saying... and then, the female relaxed as she became sure that he was saying the truth. "Fine, my squishy little male... although I would have liked you to tell me that you have been drugging me without my permission for months..." YIPES! That did NOT feel good! Mew squeezed his organ with all of her strength in anger from his lies. "... I think I'll overlook this fact."
Mewtwo stood there, gritting his teeth, eyes widened, staring at the ceiling, meowing slowly as he felt pain in his entire body. He had heard that a male's sexual organ is sensitive... but this is ridiculous! "I... I'm sorry..." he meowed, not moving, waiting for the pain to go away.
Mew's giggle filled the air and the pain was slowly washed away by a rising feeling... and he felt... strangely wet. He looked down to see Mew, slowly licking the tip of his cock... "Bah... I love you far too much to hold grudges and it's not like you had been putting the rape drug in my milk, right? Let us just relax and let me savor my lollypop..." the female's voice, slow and naughty, echoed in the male's mind...
Slowly, Mew stopped licking and then kissed his erection, putting her lips on the tip of his organ. The male moaned in awe, a pleasure unlike he had ever felt filling him... and slowly, gripping her boobs, Mew begun to squeeze his staff, softly this time, and she begun to move them, causing a slight friction that excited him and her further...
Mewtwo begun to breathe more quickly and thrown his head back, letting the surge of hormones filling his mind. "Mew... is... is that how sex feels? I... I feel... warm..." he smiled and closed his eyes, letting the warm wave of pleasure spread through his entire body, twitching a little bit...
"You feel warm? Teehee! Just give me a little room to move, won't you? Your legs..." he heard her telepathy, her eyes locked into his as he stared down into hers, half of his sexual organ inside of her mouth, her saliva coating it and allowing smooth movements as she sucked on it at the same time as she squeezed it with her breasts.
"Oops... sorry..." Mewtwo spreaded his legs and lowered himself, increasing physical contact while giving the female more horizontal movement capability. "So you feel warm, my love? Just you wait... it's getting better."
Mew begun to push herself using her psychic powers... back and forth... back and forth... this, mixed to the fact that she was putting more pressure on his cock, caused increased friction and increased pleasure... he could hear Mew breathing just as quickly as him now. He could feel Mew, slowing down once per three or four movements, kissing his erection and putting more of the tip inside of her mouth, making sure to moisten very much using her saliva. The male moaned in awe anew, the feeling getting stronger... This was staring to get REALLY pleasing...
"Meeeeew..." her telepathy... her voice was getting filled with lust and pleasure... and he could feel Mew's movements becoming less smooth as she became more tense... but far from displeasing him, the added friction caused a strange feeling... and he heard Mew gulping his first shot of juice.
Mewtwo knew that this was normal. As the male and female copulate, lubrificating juices will be shot from both sexual organs to ensure safe copulation...
"What are you doing, my dear? Follow my movements! Go on and please me!" Mew looked into his eyes and dived straight into his mind, filling his mind with instructions.
Mewtwo rolled his eyes. He had been too busy marveling himself before those new feelings to actually start being active in the copulation process. Instincts helping him, Mewtwo begun to move his hips, trying to follow her movements... "Oooh... huh? I'm not a machine! You're going too fast!" well, this isn't a porn movie so getting the right rhythm takes time. He tried a slower movement... "Faster, my dear! You're doing almost nothing here!" drats! Still wrong...
He tried another rhythm but then, a strong surge of pleasure caused him to flinch and just stand there, throwing his head back as he heard Mew gulping a bigger shot of juices... "So... sorry..." apologized Mewtwo, afraid that his inability to reach the right rhythm would spoil her experience. "Bah! It's nothing... I'm... I'm heating up anyway... Don't... don't force yourself... follow me along... follow... don't force it..."
Mewtwo moved a bit backward, slowly as Mew moved backward as well, putting his cock out of her mouth... and then, Mew closed her eyes and slowly kissed and swallowed the tip of his cock as they both moved forward, the female still squeezing him with her breasts... and as she moved backward, bobbing her head up, he followed... then as she bobbed her head down, he followed... and he took this rhythm, deciding it might be right one. "It's... it's alright now?" he asked. "Purrrrfect..." answered Mew via telepathy.
The two continued to copulate in such a way, sexual pleasure filling both creatures... Mewtwo and Mew breathed more and more quickly, larger and larger shots of juices being shot into Mew's mouth... which she swallowed happily. Instinctively, he begun to move faster... and although he was a bit afraid that it wouldn't please Mew, his smile widened as Mew winked and increased the rhythm as well, forcing him to go even faster.
"Ooooh... OOOOOH! I'm on fire, my love!" Mew commented, feeling her entire body filled with an intense pleasure that was getting even more intense as the two continued.
Mewtwo him, felt his organ seemingly growing a second time... filling up with something...
He knew of this moment. The climax of the copulation process... the orgasm. It varies in length with the specie but it's usually very short... not that he'll notice since the level of hormones that invade the bloodstream during orgasm is so great that it rival in strength with that of the strongest drugs... although he wasn't sure if such a tremendous amount of pleasure would be reached.
Then, Mew seemingly flinched. Her entire body locked up into place as he was left as the only one pumping. He felt her squeeze on his cock with all of her strength, maximum friction level being reached... and he saw her spread her legs and put her lips off his cock as she thrown her head backward.
"Ooooh... oooh... Me... Mewtwo... MeeeeEEEEEEEEEEEEW!!!" Mew screamed in her real voice as she had her orgasm, the pleasure rocking her entire body, juices flowing out her wide open vagina. The friction of the male's organ on her sensitive breasts and all the contact as Mewtwo touched her had been too much, pushing her off the edge.
Mewtwo was a bit surprised. Females were slower to build up than males usually... but he remembered that this copulation position provided greater contact for the female and less for the male, making the female reach maximum pleasure before the male. Mewtwo lowered his arms and placed them around Mew, holding her in place as her orgasm ended. As a mammal, her orgasm was short-lived... a few seconds and it's gone... but he knew that getting there and the actual feeling had been incredibly intense... he knew since he was building up and since he could feel instinctively that he wouldn't last long before having his own orgasm...
"Oooooooh Mewtwo... that was... soooo good... better than anything I ever had with Jirachi or Lucario..." whispered Mew in telepathy, purring loudly using her real voice...
Then, as the orgasm died down, she grabbed her breasts and begun squeezing on his staff anew. "Now... it's your turn."
Mewtwo grabbed the edges of the tub with his hands as Mew increased friction to maximum level once anew and swallowed his cock. This time, she put it way beyond the tip in her mouth, her tongue waltzing on his skin and increasing his feelings.
The male thrown his head back, panting, feeling his organ hard as steel. His mind was blank, only pleasure filling it as he felt liquid fill up his organ and travel inside of it...
"Meeeeeeeaaaaaaaaaaaaw..." Mewtwo moaned loudly, throwing his head back, Mew gulping quickly and greedily every drop of his seed as he unloaded within her. Mew, her, felt the aftershock of her orgasm being increased by this new event, a smaller shot of juices flowing out of her organ as she closed her eyes, a second and smaller but still intense surge of pleasure filling her entire body.
GULP! GULP! GULP!
Mewtwo sighed loudly as his orgasm ended, Mew swallowing the last drops of sperm. He stood there, eyes closed, letting the pleasure rock his spirit for a moment... and as it died down, he turned down, pulling out. Mew grabbed his cock directly with her hands and wiped the last drops of cum off his organ directly on her lips, before letting go of it and licking them off her lips loudly.
Both Pokemon stood in the bathtub, eyes locked into each others, smiling, their tails raised straight up. After all, they were cats and cats raise their tails when happy... and happy, they sure were! Mewtwo surprised himself, hearing himself purring along with Mew! He stopped, eyes widened, a bit ashamed, blushing as Mew giggled. "Oh you! No need to hide it! You liked it and I know it!"
Mewtwo closed his eyes. "Indeed... That was... great." he slowly said. It all felt so unreal... he still can't believe that he actually did it... Him... the Pokemon created to be an ultimate weapon... to be a heartless killer... He had fallen in love and came as far as to make love to the one he held dear. The tale of the angel and the weapon...
Slowly, Mewtwo looked down again, staring into Mew's eyes... and slowly he saw her activate the bathtub's systems, drinking water to wash away the juices she had drunk. He had heard that some females like the taste of male juices while others does not... what do Mew think of this case?
"Mew? My sexual liquids... did you liked their taste? If you hated them... then there's no need for you to go through this again." he told her. Mew shut down the systems and slowly turned to him, gazing lovingly into his eyes... "What are you talking about? That was the most tasty lollypop I ever had..." she said, slowly floating up to eye level...
Mewtwo placed his hands on Mew's shoulder and gazed into her eyes as well... and then he closed his eyes. Mew got the drift and closed her eyes, floating forward and opening her mouth as he did so. Mewtwo slowly used his powers to slide forward, now lying down on his back in the petals filling the bathtub, Mew lying down on his chest as she kissed him. Both Pokemon kept hugging and kissing, their lips stopping touching each others once in a while to allow the two to breathe...
Then, after a few more kisses, Mew slowly backed away until she was sitting on his stomach. "I love you Mewtwo..." she meowed.
Mewtwo stood there, staring at the female. He was feeling like he no longer had anything to fear from his instincts. He had chosen to love Mew and nothing would take away this love from him. "I love you too, Mew..."
There was a short moment of silence as the two stood there. Mew's breasts shrunk and her vagina became less and less visible while Mewtwo's organ shrunk as well... and yet, the organs did not disappear completely yet...
"Mew... you said that copulation was supposed to calm sexual instincts, right?" asked the male. Mew nodded, her expression showing that she had not understood the reason of this question however.
"Then... how come I want more?" he asked. Mew's smile widened and she slowly leaned down, her tail lowering, her gaze turning naughty. "Couples of partners have sex once and leave each others, Mewtwo... but lovers never have enough..."
Mew slowly floated backward, her breasts inflating once again, her entrance showing itself as the male was getting excited a second time. Having sex twice?... that was unexpected... but it's not like he mind it.
"I have the feeling that this entire day will be spent experiencing our sexuality..." slowly stated Mewtwo as Mew placed herself in a ready position.
"Maybe... but it's not like you mind it, isn't it?" asked Mew, winking. Mewtwo nodded. "Indeed."
...
The next day, at the Legendary Council, at Silver Valley, beyond Mt.Silver, Mew arrived...
As Mew stepped inside of the main hall where all the Legendary Pokemon were waiting, Celebi, the Grim Reaper Pokemon, Entei, the Servant of Fire, and Articuno turned to face the pink kitty that floated into the room.
sniff! sniff!
"Smells like a male!" announced Celebi in a naughty tone.
Mew blushed and turned away as the three raised an eyebrow.
"I detect the scent of a male on her, indeed." confirmed Entei. "She JUST smells like a male? She definitely smells like sex, you mean!" replied the female, massive ice elemental Bird Pokemon.
Entei turned to the ice bird, frowning while Celebi just kept smirking. "So... you got YET ANOTHER partner? Who's the lucky male, this time?"
The three just kept staring as Mew, a bit shy, turned away, blushing. As if she was to tell them... and anyway, it's her PRIVATE life, isn't it?
"SILENCE! SILENCE! EVERYONE IN POSITION!" boomed Ho-oh, the Legendary Council's leader. The three became silent and stopped staring as Mew got to her place.
Mew rolled her eyes. She'll eventually have to tell everyone that her and Mewtwo are now officially lovers... but well, it will come in time. For now, she will concentrate on her task. She do is the Legendary Pokemon of Light after all and have responsibilities!
Still, as Ho-oh begun his first announcement, Mew couldn't help but turn toward the window, thinking of her lover, Mewtwo, who was in his castle on Newfound Island, working on his experiments. She couldn't wait to see him again...
"MEW! Are you paying attention?" Mew was startled as Ho-oh asked her if she was listening. Mew quickly nodded and returned her attention to the matters at hand...
=TO BE CONTINUED