A pleasant start
At 17, Cage had been a trainer for almost five years. Despite a rocky start and the taunts that came when he'd started his journey later than usual, he'd set out on his own path. Pokemon always caught his interest; he was happiest when one was nearby. They didn't judge him, or taunt him for his thin frame and glasses. It didn't matter if it was a common pidgey or a strangely mellow slowpoke, they all fascinated him.
His starter pokemon had been more of a fluke than anything. He'd taken habit to helping clean the local pokemon center to get some pocket change. The nurses probably knew this was an excuse, because every day after working, they'd let him play with some of their healthy charges.
Jasmine was wild, as far as anyone knew. She'd been picked up just outside of town, thin and despondent and rushed to the center in a state of exhaustion. As an absol, she wasn't the most popular species. This was probably why nobody ever tried to claim her.
It took almost a week for her to regain strength, and another two for her to respond to Cage with more than an annoyed look. He could tell she was depressed, so took it as his personal mission to try and get her spirit back. It took a carefully planned diet of forced bathing, grooming, and quiet talks to get more than a halfhearted growl.
--
And now she was in heat. It was almost painfully easy to see the signs. She was twitchy, her temper was a little shorter. Even Cage's human nose could detect a strange, ever-present scent that seemed to cling to her now. He'd taken to recalling the rest of his party as they traveled, just to keep Jasmine from snapping at them.
Cage had never thought of himself as a deviant, or a pervert, but this was proving otherwise. He had to stop from staring as she lead the way, had to keep from watching that tail slipping back and forth, letting out the occasional bit of swollen pink from beneath. He couldn't bring himself to recall her...
The tightness in his pants was getting to be painful. It couldn't be normal to be hard all day. He had to stop himself from making an excuse to let out a little tension. He knew the absol would hear, or see, and then she would know. If she had to suffer, then it was only right that he share a little of that frustration.
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Making dinner helped him relax. Jasmine was laying on the other side of the fire, looking tired. It took a little concentration to keep the food from burning, and the scent of the cooking meat helped clear Cage's head. He was making Jasmine's favorite; he only hoped it helped improve her mood. She wasn't normally snappish; in fact, the pokemon was usually at his side at times like this, begging silently for him to hurry.
Abol shouldn't be able to look so adorable. They were disaster pokemon, after all!
He looked from the simmering pot to see... nothing. Jasmine had wandered off. She usually gave a little warning if she was going to split up for a while. Cage wasn't too worried; she could take care of herself. A hint of concern wormed its way through his mind though. He suppressed a sigh, there was nothing for it.
The surrounding woods weren't thick, but dusk was closing in. He'd picked a spot near a small spring, mostly for convenience, but also for a much needed bath later. Pokemon journeys didn't include free showers on the road. Jasmine probably had the same idea he did.
It took a few minutes, but he managed to find way to there without tripping on his face. Climbing over a stubborn root, he looked over to the water, and froze.
The absol was at the edge of the water, bent over as if cleaning. The almost silent whimpers drifted over, as Jasmine licked over her own sex. The blade atop her head angled carefully to the side as her head bobbed lightly in her lap. He could see the flashes of tongue as she lapped over her swollen lips and pressed into herself. Her claws flexed in dirt as the scent he'd noticed earlier seemed to double in the air.
Cage was stunned. He'd couldn't move away, couldn't breathe. This was the hottest thing he'd ever seen. His strongest, first companion was eating herself out, and from the look of it, loving every moment.
Without realizing it, the trainer's hand was dancing over the length of his arousal. It took an act of will not to moan then and there. His legs gave way, eyes shut tightly, and he found himself on his knees as the sight of Jasmine repeated over and over. He could still smell her, almost taste her...
He'd been worked up all day; it only took a minute for the floodgates to open. With a groan, he came harder than he had in months, imagining the softness of Jasmine's fur, the heat of her heat-stricken body. Something made him open his eyes. His heart stopped at his looked at the face of his absol.
His absol, her cute, blue features spotted with streaks of white.
She was two feet away, looking up with sparkling eyes. She cocked her head and seemed to smile as her tongue licked across her nose, grabbing a great white glob to return to her mouth. Her eyes closed, seeming to savor the taste for a moment, a swallowing motion with a soft, "sol..." escaping.
Without another sound, she turned and presented herself. That deadly blade of a tail lifted for a crystal clear view of a heat stricken pussy, wetness dripping down matter fur. A sultry look back and what Cage swore was a sway of her rear crumbled his resistance.
The first taste of his pokemon's pussy was a release from torment. Hands came to her sides and raked through her fur as lapped up every drop he could reach. The absol's cries made it clear this was something she approved of greatly.
Hindquarters pressed back against him even as the human's tongue darted into her. He had no idea what he was doing, the renewed spray of juices that almost choked him made it clear she didn't care.
Without thinking, the trainer pulled back, triggering a loud complaint from the absol; a complaint that melted away as he pressed the tip of his length along her dripping pussy. A flash of worry crossed his mind... was she big enough, wet enough?
The point was made moot as she pressed back, hard. He slipped into his absol to the hilt in one smooth motion. Instinct took over, that ancient rutting motion pounding him into the smaller female.
Jasmine wasn't idle though. That tight, slick heat pulled at him as he tried to escape, pressed back hard as he hilted into her. He could feel the muscles under his hands flex, the fur bristling as they both worked into a frenzy.
She looked back, and Cage moved himself over her, meeting that slight muzzle in a kiss that would have disgusted him a month ago. Tongues danced together as she clenched around him, hard. She must have been more worked up that he...
That silken heat contracting around his length was more than enough for Cage to come. The female beneath him shivered as he filled her to the brim, feeling drops of liquid fall from their joining.
The kiss ended only when air made its need known, and he almost fell on top of his absol before he managed to catch himself. The look on his face must have been priceless; she was giggling, sending pleasant ripples through her body. She smiled at him, licking as his cheek.
"Absol?"
"Sure... just... give me a minute..."
His starter pokemon had been more of a fluke than anything. He'd taken habit to helping clean the local pokemon center to get some pocket change. The nurses probably knew this was an excuse, because every day after working, they'd let him play with some of their healthy charges.
Jasmine was wild, as far as anyone knew. She'd been picked up just outside of town, thin and despondent and rushed to the center in a state of exhaustion. As an absol, she wasn't the most popular species. This was probably why nobody ever tried to claim her.
It took almost a week for her to regain strength, and another two for her to respond to Cage with more than an annoyed look. He could tell she was depressed, so took it as his personal mission to try and get her spirit back. It took a carefully planned diet of forced bathing, grooming, and quiet talks to get more than a halfhearted growl.
--
And now she was in heat. It was almost painfully easy to see the signs. She was twitchy, her temper was a little shorter. Even Cage's human nose could detect a strange, ever-present scent that seemed to cling to her now. He'd taken to recalling the rest of his party as they traveled, just to keep Jasmine from snapping at them.
Cage had never thought of himself as a deviant, or a pervert, but this was proving otherwise. He had to stop from staring as she lead the way, had to keep from watching that tail slipping back and forth, letting out the occasional bit of swollen pink from beneath. He couldn't bring himself to recall her...
The tightness in his pants was getting to be painful. It couldn't be normal to be hard all day. He had to stop himself from making an excuse to let out a little tension. He knew the absol would hear, or see, and then she would know. If she had to suffer, then it was only right that he share a little of that frustration.
--
Making dinner helped him relax. Jasmine was laying on the other side of the fire, looking tired. It took a little concentration to keep the food from burning, and the scent of the cooking meat helped clear Cage's head. He was making Jasmine's favorite; he only hoped it helped improve her mood. She wasn't normally snappish; in fact, the pokemon was usually at his side at times like this, begging silently for him to hurry.
Abol shouldn't be able to look so adorable. They were disaster pokemon, after all!
He looked from the simmering pot to see... nothing. Jasmine had wandered off. She usually gave a little warning if she was going to split up for a while. Cage wasn't too worried; she could take care of herself. A hint of concern wormed its way through his mind though. He suppressed a sigh, there was nothing for it.
The surrounding woods weren't thick, but dusk was closing in. He'd picked a spot near a small spring, mostly for convenience, but also for a much needed bath later. Pokemon journeys didn't include free showers on the road. Jasmine probably had the same idea he did.
It took a few minutes, but he managed to find way to there without tripping on his face. Climbing over a stubborn root, he looked over to the water, and froze.
The absol was at the edge of the water, bent over as if cleaning. The almost silent whimpers drifted over, as Jasmine licked over her own sex. The blade atop her head angled carefully to the side as her head bobbed lightly in her lap. He could see the flashes of tongue as she lapped over her swollen lips and pressed into herself. Her claws flexed in dirt as the scent he'd noticed earlier seemed to double in the air.
Cage was stunned. He'd couldn't move away, couldn't breathe. This was the hottest thing he'd ever seen. His strongest, first companion was eating herself out, and from the look of it, loving every moment.
Without realizing it, the trainer's hand was dancing over the length of his arousal. It took an act of will not to moan then and there. His legs gave way, eyes shut tightly, and he found himself on his knees as the sight of Jasmine repeated over and over. He could still smell her, almost taste her...
He'd been worked up all day; it only took a minute for the floodgates to open. With a groan, he came harder than he had in months, imagining the softness of Jasmine's fur, the heat of her heat-stricken body. Something made him open his eyes. His heart stopped at his looked at the face of his absol.
His absol, her cute, blue features spotted with streaks of white.
She was two feet away, looking up with sparkling eyes. She cocked her head and seemed to smile as her tongue licked across her nose, grabbing a great white glob to return to her mouth. Her eyes closed, seeming to savor the taste for a moment, a swallowing motion with a soft, "sol..." escaping.
Without another sound, she turned and presented herself. That deadly blade of a tail lifted for a crystal clear view of a heat stricken pussy, wetness dripping down matter fur. A sultry look back and what Cage swore was a sway of her rear crumbled his resistance.
The first taste of his pokemon's pussy was a release from torment. Hands came to her sides and raked through her fur as lapped up every drop he could reach. The absol's cries made it clear this was something she approved of greatly.
Hindquarters pressed back against him even as the human's tongue darted into her. He had no idea what he was doing, the renewed spray of juices that almost choked him made it clear she didn't care.
Without thinking, the trainer pulled back, triggering a loud complaint from the absol; a complaint that melted away as he pressed the tip of his length along her dripping pussy. A flash of worry crossed his mind... was she big enough, wet enough?
The point was made moot as she pressed back, hard. He slipped into his absol to the hilt in one smooth motion. Instinct took over, that ancient rutting motion pounding him into the smaller female.
Jasmine wasn't idle though. That tight, slick heat pulled at him as he tried to escape, pressed back hard as he hilted into her. He could feel the muscles under his hands flex, the fur bristling as they both worked into a frenzy.
She looked back, and Cage moved himself over her, meeting that slight muzzle in a kiss that would have disgusted him a month ago. Tongues danced together as she clenched around him, hard. She must have been more worked up that he...
That silken heat contracting around his length was more than enough for Cage to come. The female beneath him shivered as he filled her to the brim, feeling drops of liquid fall from their joining.
The kiss ended only when air made its need known, and he almost fell on top of his absol before he managed to catch himself. The look on his face must have been priceless; she was giggling, sending pleasant ripples through her body. She smiled at him, licking as his cheek.
"Absol?"
"Sure... just... give me a minute..."
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Date:Feb 8 2016 Chapter:A pleasant start
A bit on the short side... Some spelling/word errors, and plenty of capitalization errors on 'Absol' throughout, but overal; rather nice.