Story Notes:
Typhlosions have got to be one of my most favorite Pokemon ever! Enjoy...
Chapter 3
Alex opened his eyes groggily. The sun was shining directly onto his face, letting him know that it was morning. Underneath his body was Kristen, still sound asleep. Trying to stand up, Alex's paws immediately gave out from underneath him, collapsing into Kristen's prone form.
"Wha-What?" Kristen grunted, now partially awake.
"Sorry Kristen..." Alex apologized.
Grunting in pain, Alex rolled off of Kristen's soft back. Even this small feat hurt Alex's every joint. Gently rubbing his temples, he tried to remember what had taken place last night, what made his body ache with every heart beat.
Looking at Kristen, she had drifted back to sleep. Her rear-end was still raised high in the air, her little pussy spread wide. Alex tried desperately to figure out why she would be in such a position. Looking a little closer, he noticed there was a thick fluid leaking out of her hole. He approached her from behind, wondering what it could be. With several quick flicks of his tongue, he collected a small amount for analysis while being careful not to get too carried away. Smacking his tongue against the roof of his mouth, he instantly knew what it was.
He knew right away that it was cum, and not just anybody's cum.
His cum.
With a mounting sense of panic, he realized that if he mated her last night, she was most likely pregnant. He asked himself over and over why he did it, why he had sex her. He knew he wasn't ready to raise young, so why, why did he do it?He decided to remember all he could last night.
Ok, first, they were going to bed. Before Alex could climb in, they stumbled upon a food stash his parents had. Then the berr-...
"The berries!" Alex yelled aloud.
He scurried over to the side of the nest, and found a half-eaten berry, with two large bites taken out of it. It still was a bright blue color, and it smelled kind of funny now that the skin had been pierced. Alex looked inside the hole they found them in, and counted the ones remaining inside. There was at least 6 of them remaining.
On the bright side, he certainly felt full.
He almost couldn't believe that this small berry caused him to go so berserk. Why did he eat it, without trying harder to identify it first? Why would his parents hide such a lethal berry in their own home for him to find? So many questions, but one was pulling at his brain more then any of them.
Where had he smelled that scent before?
He knew that he recognized that smell. He knew right away. Ever since he evolved into a healthy Quilava, many changes in his body was noticed. Firstly, his sense of smell was dramatically heightened. He could smell things he never thought existed, like the scent of rotting leaves in the fall, or the mind-awakening tingle of pine needles.
Second, he noticed he had gained possession of an extremely sharpened sense of hearing. Once he discovered he had actual ears, instead of the small pin holes obscured by fur he had as Cyndaquil, he was overjoyed. He loved twitching them about, to pick up all sorts of sounds, like the distant call of a Pidgeotto, or a rushing stream nearby.
And finally, apart from his added mobility, he had found that his lower parts were a lot more interesting then before. He tried not to pay too much attention to it at first, but after only 5 days, he couldn't resist any longer. Late at night, a deep tingling awoke him from his sleep. He looked down to investigate, and found that his pink cock had released itself from his sheath, demanding attention. Smiling, Alex remembered how amazing it had felt, his first orgasm. He had simply placed his forearms in a V shape, and pumped into where the 2 arms met.
He didn't know what he was feeling at the time, he just knew that it felt right. He recalled the moment when he finally came, almost passing out from the immense amount of pleasure. He soaked himself, and the materials that made up his nest.
Alex snapped himself back into the real world. He was supposed to be trying to remember where he had smelled the scent. He remembered that after about 1 month of being a Quilava, he learned that his sense of smell was sharpened. He used to lay in bed, and he remembered hearing a certain sound, almost every night. It was a rustling sound, and he could hear several Typhlosion calls every so often.
Alex realized that the sound he heard was probably his own parents... Well... Mating! But if that was indeed his parents, why wasn't there baby Cyndaquills running around everywhere? Alex was their only son, and surely his mother would have become pregnant? So many different things confused him. But through all of it, he knew that a heavy scent lingered in the air, one that made him feel kind of funny inside.
He already had an answer for what it was. It was most definitely the berry. He took a long whiff of the berry, and even that made him feel like mating. He was amazed that his parents used this, because this probably drove them completely insane whenever they did.
Alex remembered the way Kristen acted after she took her bite. She was crazy! Absolutely crazy! She didn't care who she got it from, whether it be him, or a Rhydon! To be honest, Alex felt the exact same way. Once he had taken a bite, he was ready to screw just about anything that moved. Looking down at her, watching her sleep, he wondered what it must have like for her. Did she feel the same uncontrollable lust that he had last night? Only one way to find out.
Alex leaned down and nudged Kristen a little with his snout, trying to rouse her from her sleep. She was still snoring a little, telling Alex that last night probably tuckered her out quite a lot. He continued to prod her until she awoke, looking at Alex with confusion.
"What is it Alex...?" She asked him groggily.
"I need you to do me a favor, Kristen... A big favor."
"Ok, whatever you say, love..." Kristen simply said, closing her eyes once again.
He rolled the berry over to the side of her head, and told her to take a bite. In her half awake state, she sniffed the foreign fruit twice, smiled, and took a big bite. She swallowed it, then yawned and went back to sleep.
Alex was puzzled. She hadn't reacted to the berry at all. She just continued to lay on her side, snoozing the morning away. He was about to turn away, when he saw her twitch, and then twitch again. Alex then sat down and watched what was about to happen.
His ears picked up her rate of breathing which was slowly becoming faster and faster by the second. Kristen was constantly turning over, making annoyed grunts, and for a moment, he hoped he hadn't made her sick or worse. Every so often, she would attempt to reach down to her groin area, as if to relieve an irritating itch. Through the constant movement, Alex could see that her slit was pink and wet, her juices already flowing freely out of her.
As he watched the spectacle in front of him, he felt that familiar tingling feeling below him. He ignored it, and kept watching her every move, being careful not to miss anything important.
"Mhmhmhm... Alex..." Kristen moaned in her drug induced state, remaining asleep.
Alex could tell she was in quite a pleasurable dream; she had began to make slow, thrusting movements into the bedding. The soft grass and moss did little to relieve her, but she continued to do so tirelessly. At this point, it was no secret that Alex was quite aroused by this act of female courtship. His pink length was already completely extended from it's furry dwelling, hard, and throbbing insistently. Desperately trying to ignore it for now, he couldn't stop his paws from slowly creeping down his body to tease the tip of it.
Kristen's panting was now as fast as ever, as she pushed harder and harder into the floor. Every once in a while, she would moan loudly, driving Alex crazy with lust. He wanted her, wanted her ever so much. But he knew in the back of head that he had to resist. Even though they had mated, Alex had heard that there was, however small, a chance that she wouldn't bear his children. He knew he had to take that chance, and hope he hadn't impregnated her. They were still just too young.
At this point, Alex couldn't stand to see her like this. He knew the only solution. He stood up on all fours and walked over to where Kristen was pumping into the ground. His cock hanging painfully between his legs, he immediately started to lick at her swollen hole, causing Kristen to stop thrusting, and start to shiver in pleasure. She lifted her rear high once again and squealed in bliss, pushing her face into the bedding.
Alex focused on her clit more then anything, wanting her to reach orgasm as quickly as possible, so that he would no longer be tempted to fuck the beautiful Typhlosion in front of him. A small puddle of juices had formed underneath them, containing both Alex's now dripping pre, and the delicious, clear fluid that was running down the inside of Kristen's legs.
"Mhm... mhm.... p-please... pleeeaase... Alex... me.... fuck me...." Kristen quietly trailed off.
She was definitely getting closer and closer with every lick, every suck on her clit. At this point, Alex's cock was throbbing so hard, it almost hurt too much to bear any longer. Kristen's legs were shaking, threatening to give away at any moment.
Once Alex thought he couldn't take it any longer, Kristen let out a loud groan and climaxed. Alex licked as hard as he could, swiping at the little bump as much as possible. She squealed louder then ever, writhing around in orgasmic pleasure, and then finally collapsed from exhaustion.
As soon as she crumbled, Alex instantly was on his side, laying down, and went to work furiously sucking himself off. Up and down he bobbed, as quickly as possible, moaning in unbelievable pleasure. He could taste his own cum leaking out of his member, and savored the taste before swallowing it. He imagined himself pumping in and out of Kristen, hugging her in the closest embrace possible. He continued to imagine himself thrusting into her tight pussy, while he tightened his lips around his cock. Whimpering and moaned into his dick, he could already feel himself ready to blow.
He concentrated on his tip, sucking and licking it quickly. He swirled his tongue all around it, stopped, gave it a few hard sucks, and then started swirling again. He repeatedly did this, over and over again. He was rapidly approaching his orgasm, so he bobbed up and down on his cock as quickly as possible, pumping deep into his warm, wet mouth. With one last cry of pleasure and a final buck of his hips, he unloaded into his own maw.
Long, white, thick strings of hot cum shot into him, filling his mouth within the third shot. But Alex still came, forcing most of it down his throat. He continued to suck on his member, like one would suck a piece of hard candy. Once the spurting finally came to a slow halt and he was satisfied that he had gotten every last drop of his seed, he pulled out and uncoiled his body.
Sighing, Alex waited until his cock had returned to it's sheath to stand up. He walked over to where Kristen was just starting to stir from her sleep, mumbling incoherent phrases and words.
"A-Alex? Is that you?" she asked, her eyes still half closed.
"Yes Kristen, I'm here..."
"Ok, good..."
Kristen stretched her legs out, and attempted to stand up. But just like Alex, she collapsed soon after.
"Kristen! Are you alright?" Alex asked her with concern.
"I'm not sure. My joints really hurt, and I feel kind of... funny inside." She rubbed her belly to show the discomfort.
In shock, Alex thought that this was the first stages of pregnancy. How would he explain this to her, what happened that night? But then he thought, surely she wouldn't be feeling the effects already. She might feel a little sore, or maybe a bad stomach ache from the berry, but definitely not their young developing already.
"Alex?" asked Kristen, snapping Alex out of his thinking. "What exactly happened last night?"
Not two seconds went by after saying this, when she spotted the bright blue berry on the ground by Alex's paws. Intrigued, she sniffed the berry, looked dazed for a few seconds, then went back to examining it. She opened her mouth to take a bite, but Alex quickly snatched it away, knocking it to the side.
"Hey! I was going to eat that!" Kristen said innocently.
"No... You... You don't want to eat that berry." Alex spoke quietly, hanging his head low in shame.
"What's wrong Alex?" she said, still oblivious to what the berry did.
Knowing he could never lie to her, Alex started telling Kristen everything that had happened. He got her to remember what had happened last night, how they had found the berry. It didn't take that long for her memory to jog, but she still had no idea what it was capable of. Alex reluctantly filled her in on everything else, save the fact that they mated. He told her about what he did to her, to determine what the berry did. Kristen blushed to realize that she acted in such a way, and that Alex made her cum without her even realizing it.
"And Kristen... Something else happened too..."
Alex knew she had to be told. With a climbing sense of guilt, he told her.
"Last night... We... We mated."
Alex sunk to the ground, hiding his head under his paws in shame. This was it, he thought. It's over. Alex had never felt so bad in his life. Not even as a Cyndaquil, or a Quilava. He remembered he had gotten quite sick as a Quilava, and spent most of the time sleeping, coiled up and holding his tummy in pain. He had thought that he would never feel as sick as he did back then, not ever. And that's exactly how Alex felt, sick. Sick to his stomach, to his head, to his body. Sick.
After a what felt like an hour, Alex looked up to see Kristen wasn't standing there anymore.
She was gone. Alex took one last glimpse into the setting sun, before he turned and cried himself to sleep.Chapter End Notes:Please remember to rate and review. Thanks, and I hope you liked it
"Wha-What?" Kristen grunted, now partially awake.
"Sorry Kristen..." Alex apologized.
Grunting in pain, Alex rolled off of Kristen's soft back. Even this small feat hurt Alex's every joint. Gently rubbing his temples, he tried to remember what had taken place last night, what made his body ache with every heart beat.
Looking at Kristen, she had drifted back to sleep. Her rear-end was still raised high in the air, her little pussy spread wide. Alex tried desperately to figure out why she would be in such a position. Looking a little closer, he noticed there was a thick fluid leaking out of her hole. He approached her from behind, wondering what it could be. With several quick flicks of his tongue, he collected a small amount for analysis while being careful not to get too carried away. Smacking his tongue against the roof of his mouth, he instantly knew what it was.
He knew right away that it was cum, and not just anybody's cum.
His cum.
With a mounting sense of panic, he realized that if he mated her last night, she was most likely pregnant. He asked himself over and over why he did it, why he had sex her. He knew he wasn't ready to raise young, so why, why did he do it?He decided to remember all he could last night.
Ok, first, they were going to bed. Before Alex could climb in, they stumbled upon a food stash his parents had. Then the berr-...
"The berries!" Alex yelled aloud.
He scurried over to the side of the nest, and found a half-eaten berry, with two large bites taken out of it. It still was a bright blue color, and it smelled kind of funny now that the skin had been pierced. Alex looked inside the hole they found them in, and counted the ones remaining inside. There was at least 6 of them remaining.
On the bright side, he certainly felt full.
He almost couldn't believe that this small berry caused him to go so berserk. Why did he eat it, without trying harder to identify it first? Why would his parents hide such a lethal berry in their own home for him to find? So many questions, but one was pulling at his brain more then any of them.
Where had he smelled that scent before?
He knew that he recognized that smell. He knew right away. Ever since he evolved into a healthy Quilava, many changes in his body was noticed. Firstly, his sense of smell was dramatically heightened. He could smell things he never thought existed, like the scent of rotting leaves in the fall, or the mind-awakening tingle of pine needles.
Second, he noticed he had gained possession of an extremely sharpened sense of hearing. Once he discovered he had actual ears, instead of the small pin holes obscured by fur he had as Cyndaquil, he was overjoyed. He loved twitching them about, to pick up all sorts of sounds, like the distant call of a Pidgeotto, or a rushing stream nearby.
And finally, apart from his added mobility, he had found that his lower parts were a lot more interesting then before. He tried not to pay too much attention to it at first, but after only 5 days, he couldn't resist any longer. Late at night, a deep tingling awoke him from his sleep. He looked down to investigate, and found that his pink cock had released itself from his sheath, demanding attention. Smiling, Alex remembered how amazing it had felt, his first orgasm. He had simply placed his forearms in a V shape, and pumped into where the 2 arms met.
He didn't know what he was feeling at the time, he just knew that it felt right. He recalled the moment when he finally came, almost passing out from the immense amount of pleasure. He soaked himself, and the materials that made up his nest.
Alex snapped himself back into the real world. He was supposed to be trying to remember where he had smelled the scent. He remembered that after about 1 month of being a Quilava, he learned that his sense of smell was sharpened. He used to lay in bed, and he remembered hearing a certain sound, almost every night. It was a rustling sound, and he could hear several Typhlosion calls every so often.
Alex realized that the sound he heard was probably his own parents... Well... Mating! But if that was indeed his parents, why wasn't there baby Cyndaquills running around everywhere? Alex was their only son, and surely his mother would have become pregnant? So many different things confused him. But through all of it, he knew that a heavy scent lingered in the air, one that made him feel kind of funny inside.
He already had an answer for what it was. It was most definitely the berry. He took a long whiff of the berry, and even that made him feel like mating. He was amazed that his parents used this, because this probably drove them completely insane whenever they did.
Alex remembered the way Kristen acted after she took her bite. She was crazy! Absolutely crazy! She didn't care who she got it from, whether it be him, or a Rhydon! To be honest, Alex felt the exact same way. Once he had taken a bite, he was ready to screw just about anything that moved. Looking down at her, watching her sleep, he wondered what it must have like for her. Did she feel the same uncontrollable lust that he had last night? Only one way to find out.
Alex leaned down and nudged Kristen a little with his snout, trying to rouse her from her sleep. She was still snoring a little, telling Alex that last night probably tuckered her out quite a lot. He continued to prod her until she awoke, looking at Alex with confusion.
"What is it Alex...?" She asked him groggily.
"I need you to do me a favor, Kristen... A big favor."
"Ok, whatever you say, love..." Kristen simply said, closing her eyes once again.
He rolled the berry over to the side of her head, and told her to take a bite. In her half awake state, she sniffed the foreign fruit twice, smiled, and took a big bite. She swallowed it, then yawned and went back to sleep.
Alex was puzzled. She hadn't reacted to the berry at all. She just continued to lay on her side, snoozing the morning away. He was about to turn away, when he saw her twitch, and then twitch again. Alex then sat down and watched what was about to happen.
His ears picked up her rate of breathing which was slowly becoming faster and faster by the second. Kristen was constantly turning over, making annoyed grunts, and for a moment, he hoped he hadn't made her sick or worse. Every so often, she would attempt to reach down to her groin area, as if to relieve an irritating itch. Through the constant movement, Alex could see that her slit was pink and wet, her juices already flowing freely out of her.
As he watched the spectacle in front of him, he felt that familiar tingling feeling below him. He ignored it, and kept watching her every move, being careful not to miss anything important.
"Mhmhmhm... Alex..." Kristen moaned in her drug induced state, remaining asleep.
Alex could tell she was in quite a pleasurable dream; she had began to make slow, thrusting movements into the bedding. The soft grass and moss did little to relieve her, but she continued to do so tirelessly. At this point, it was no secret that Alex was quite aroused by this act of female courtship. His pink length was already completely extended from it's furry dwelling, hard, and throbbing insistently. Desperately trying to ignore it for now, he couldn't stop his paws from slowly creeping down his body to tease the tip of it.
Kristen's panting was now as fast as ever, as she pushed harder and harder into the floor. Every once in a while, she would moan loudly, driving Alex crazy with lust. He wanted her, wanted her ever so much. But he knew in the back of head that he had to resist. Even though they had mated, Alex had heard that there was, however small, a chance that she wouldn't bear his children. He knew he had to take that chance, and hope he hadn't impregnated her. They were still just too young.
At this point, Alex couldn't stand to see her like this. He knew the only solution. He stood up on all fours and walked over to where Kristen was pumping into the ground. His cock hanging painfully between his legs, he immediately started to lick at her swollen hole, causing Kristen to stop thrusting, and start to shiver in pleasure. She lifted her rear high once again and squealed in bliss, pushing her face into the bedding.
Alex focused on her clit more then anything, wanting her to reach orgasm as quickly as possible, so that he would no longer be tempted to fuck the beautiful Typhlosion in front of him. A small puddle of juices had formed underneath them, containing both Alex's now dripping pre, and the delicious, clear fluid that was running down the inside of Kristen's legs.
"Mhm... mhm.... p-please... pleeeaase... Alex... me.... fuck me...." Kristen quietly trailed off.
She was definitely getting closer and closer with every lick, every suck on her clit. At this point, Alex's cock was throbbing so hard, it almost hurt too much to bear any longer. Kristen's legs were shaking, threatening to give away at any moment.
Once Alex thought he couldn't take it any longer, Kristen let out a loud groan and climaxed. Alex licked as hard as he could, swiping at the little bump as much as possible. She squealed louder then ever, writhing around in orgasmic pleasure, and then finally collapsed from exhaustion.
As soon as she crumbled, Alex instantly was on his side, laying down, and went to work furiously sucking himself off. Up and down he bobbed, as quickly as possible, moaning in unbelievable pleasure. He could taste his own cum leaking out of his member, and savored the taste before swallowing it. He imagined himself pumping in and out of Kristen, hugging her in the closest embrace possible. He continued to imagine himself thrusting into her tight pussy, while he tightened his lips around his cock. Whimpering and moaned into his dick, he could already feel himself ready to blow.
He concentrated on his tip, sucking and licking it quickly. He swirled his tongue all around it, stopped, gave it a few hard sucks, and then started swirling again. He repeatedly did this, over and over again. He was rapidly approaching his orgasm, so he bobbed up and down on his cock as quickly as possible, pumping deep into his warm, wet mouth. With one last cry of pleasure and a final buck of his hips, he unloaded into his own maw.
Long, white, thick strings of hot cum shot into him, filling his mouth within the third shot. But Alex still came, forcing most of it down his throat. He continued to suck on his member, like one would suck a piece of hard candy. Once the spurting finally came to a slow halt and he was satisfied that he had gotten every last drop of his seed, he pulled out and uncoiled his body.
Sighing, Alex waited until his cock had returned to it's sheath to stand up. He walked over to where Kristen was just starting to stir from her sleep, mumbling incoherent phrases and words.
"A-Alex? Is that you?" she asked, her eyes still half closed.
"Yes Kristen, I'm here..."
"Ok, good..."
Kristen stretched her legs out, and attempted to stand up. But just like Alex, she collapsed soon after.
"Kristen! Are you alright?" Alex asked her with concern.
"I'm not sure. My joints really hurt, and I feel kind of... funny inside." She rubbed her belly to show the discomfort.
In shock, Alex thought that this was the first stages of pregnancy. How would he explain this to her, what happened that night? But then he thought, surely she wouldn't be feeling the effects already. She might feel a little sore, or maybe a bad stomach ache from the berry, but definitely not their young developing already.
"Alex?" asked Kristen, snapping Alex out of his thinking. "What exactly happened last night?"
Not two seconds went by after saying this, when she spotted the bright blue berry on the ground by Alex's paws. Intrigued, she sniffed the berry, looked dazed for a few seconds, then went back to examining it. She opened her mouth to take a bite, but Alex quickly snatched it away, knocking it to the side.
"Hey! I was going to eat that!" Kristen said innocently.
"No... You... You don't want to eat that berry." Alex spoke quietly, hanging his head low in shame.
"What's wrong Alex?" she said, still oblivious to what the berry did.
Knowing he could never lie to her, Alex started telling Kristen everything that had happened. He got her to remember what had happened last night, how they had found the berry. It didn't take that long for her memory to jog, but she still had no idea what it was capable of. Alex reluctantly filled her in on everything else, save the fact that they mated. He told her about what he did to her, to determine what the berry did. Kristen blushed to realize that she acted in such a way, and that Alex made her cum without her even realizing it.
"And Kristen... Something else happened too..."
Alex knew she had to be told. With a climbing sense of guilt, he told her.
"Last night... We... We mated."
Alex sunk to the ground, hiding his head under his paws in shame. This was it, he thought. It's over. Alex had never felt so bad in his life. Not even as a Cyndaquil, or a Quilava. He remembered he had gotten quite sick as a Quilava, and spent most of the time sleeping, coiled up and holding his tummy in pain. He had thought that he would never feel as sick as he did back then, not ever. And that's exactly how Alex felt, sick. Sick to his stomach, to his head, to his body. Sick.
After a what felt like an hour, Alex looked up to see Kristen wasn't standing there anymore.
She was gone. Alex took one last glimpse into the setting sun, before he turned and cried himself to sleep.Chapter End Notes:Please remember to rate and review. Thanks, and I hope you liked it