Story Notes:
Standard Disclaimer: I own the character Jack as well as the plot of this story, Pokemon and other known characters are their respective owners. This story contains sexually explicit content. Go away if you're offended or too young to read such revolting literature.
Chapter 1
Jack had never been one to pick up on hints that his Pokemon gave him. From his earliest days as a trainer, he had always assumed that he lost battles because he wasn't skilled enough. It had been three months since he left his home to become a trainer, the first in his family, and since then not only had his Torchic never evolved, but he hadn't caught a single Pokemon from the experience.
Jack was a boy of 17. Only a few months left until his 18th birthday in fact; and after so long in the woods trying to train his Torchic and running perilously close to bankruptcy from potion use he was beginning to feel downhearted and useless. In fact, most of the trainers he passed along the way thought of him the same way too. Being an optimistic and hopeful guy though had kept he and his Torchic going, even when the little chicken Pokemon seemed like it would someday turn tail and run away.
After a long day in the forest, wandering off the beaten path to perhaps find some pathetically weak Caterpie that Torchic would have no choice but to win against, Jack came to a wide-open spring of water. In some places it bubbled and steam was rising from several places.
"A hot spring here?" he thought, "Well, whatever, I could use a rest. Come out Torchic," he said as he held the red and white ball up and pointed it to the ground at his feet. "Let's relax a bit shall we? I've put you through enough for a while."
For all his lousiness as a trainer, he was the kindest gentleman to his Pokemon. If only he knew exactly what he was doing wrong. He pondered that as he stripped himself down and lowered himself into the water, sitting on a small embankment so that his shoulders and head were still above the rippling warmth. The Torchic was eagerly hopping up and down with excitement and chirping away as he lowered himself into the water. She had never been into the water before and was eagerly awaiting her first swim.
"All right, calm down, let me get you, there you are." He said as he placed her into the water. At first the little chicken shrieked and tried to spew fire as a reflex against the water but soon enough she calmed down and began swimming along, dipping her head under and generally having a fantastic time.
Jack laughed at the sight; unaware it was being watched by a second set of eyes; big, brown, and beautiful. They ducked away quickly and rustled through the bushes away from the spring and then turned around, dashing through and taking a flying leap into the water.
"Yahoo!" the figure wailed as it made a great splash in the center of the spring, causing both the Torchic and Jack the scare of their lives. The figure surfaced soon after and sighed a contented sigh as it floated on the top of the glassy surface on its back. Then she turned her head to look at the frightened, or rather stunned, human at the side of the pool and smiled. "Well hello there stranger. I don't remember your scent before."
"Lah... luh...Lopunny?" he said, staring obviously at her exposed breasts, two sizable orbs glistening with the water running in rivulets down from her pert, pink nipples.
"Well that's one gold star for the boy!" And she giggled, "Oh, am I turning you on human... oh definitely not a boy!" she exclaimed as she noted the mound of flesh beginning to show itself from under the water. The Torchic had resumed preening itself and splashing water to bathe it wings, leaving Jack all alone for the moment.
The Lopunny laughed and began to float away with a smirk on her face and ideas running through her mind. She dipped backwards under the water and stood on her hands, keeping her legs and crotch above the water. She began to stretch her legs straight upwards, curling and extending her little toes and finely shaped and corded leg muscles, then she opened her legs, spreading them in a 'v' shape, giving Jack the perfect show of her tight, tender folds. Then she pulled herself all the way underwater and disappeared from sight. Slowly, so as not to scare him away, she swam up close and came up beside him on the ledge he had been sitting on. He jumped away momentarily but at her beckoning stare and her obvious charm he relaxed enough to sit down beside her.
Every so often she would inch closer to him without him noticing and he would try desperately to ignore the fact that there was a naked female-and what a female-right beside him.
"I've never seen you before," she said.
"I've never been here before," he replied simply.
She bit her lip. "This one will be a tough one to crack," she thought, "Are you new to training?"
"T-three months now..." he replied shakily, feeling her shoulder rub up against his upper arm. The Lopunny was basically human sized, quite short, but otherwise looked like she could pass upon sight.
"Three? And you still haven't evolved the little chicken? My, what haven't you been doing to her?" she said knowingly.
"What's that supposed to mean?" he said defensively, "We train every day; she may not be very strong right now, but she will be."
"Now, now," said the Lopunny, "Surely you know exactly how to raise the experience level of a Pokemon," she smiled and winked at him seductively.
"When they win in battles of course, every trainer knows that."
The Lopunny was taken aback by such a blunt and ignorant answer. She decided it was time to fully integrate him into the world of Pokemon.
"Wrong!" she teased, pressing a delicate finger to his mouth to cut off his reply, "A Pokemon gains experience through their trainer. A lot like... this." She took the initiative and pressed her lips firmly and inescapably against his, pressing her tongue where no tongue had ever touched him. Not that he could count the number of tongues that had ever touched him, because the number was shockingly close to zero. He closed his eyes and tried to resist the feelings and sensations of the kiss, to try and block it from his mind, but then he felt something far different. A small furry hand was beginning to stroke his cock, under the water for so long and still raging hard. At the touch he gasped and opened his mouth just enough for the Lopunny's tongue to slip in between the folds and caress the inside of his mouth, feeling the details, the contours and tasting the exquisiteness of someone who has never before been tasted quite like this.
The Lopunny broke the kiss too soon for her liking, but kept her hand on Jack's cock. His expression had become dazed and confused, his mouth hung open and was connected to hers by a strand of saliva, which she eagerly licked away to fall into the water. She slowly approached him a second time and this time found no resistance at all. In fact, he returned the kiss full heartedly and to her surprise, was far better at it that she would have imagined. Their tongues danced between their mouths and even she got so caught up in the kiss that she let go of his cock for a moment to gently embrace him around the shoulders. Out of pure instinct he raised his hands to her sides and cupped under her arms to pull her closer to him. They became so impassioned in the next few moments that they didn't even realize that they nearly swept the poor little fire chicken under their waves.
The Torchic began chirping at them and finally managed to break their kiss in distraction.
"Torchic, I don't think this is that time to put up a fuss," said Jack, rather coldly.
"Don't be silly. She's saying something. What is it little birdie?"
The Torchic began to chirp and peep and squawk its little heart out, much to the amusement and blushing embarrassment of the seductive Lopunny. She giggled once the Torchic had finished and turned to Jack. "She says you never touched her like that and that she had tried to tell you so many times. She says she's way stronger than you think she is but she can't evolve without your loving touch.
Jack blushed at this and turned his head away. "I'm sorry Torchic. I didn't realize. I've failed you." At this the little chicken rushed up and pecked at his shoulder, causing him to wince and turn around angrily. "Ow! I said I'm sorry, you don't need to peck."
"You're still not understanding her boyo," said the Lopunny, "She's saying that she forgives you but wants you to make up for lost time." The Pokemon had to laugh at this but Torchic stood resolutely beside Jack with her wings on her sides.
Jack was at am impasse. He knew what the Torchic was saying and had every intention to do his part at this point, but upon looking at the chicken it became more and more obvious how very impossible any his intentions were. As if reading his mind the Lopunny pushed him and motioned for him to lie on his back on the grass. He took the hint and lay back, out of the water, naked, but at this point it no longer mattered, and let himself be instructed.
The Lopunny took up the little chicken and smiled, getting a sweet little chirp back and then placed her tiny little pussy over Jack's mouth.
"Now lick," said the Lopunny. Jack's eyes widened at the thought but he conceded and stuck out his tongue, touching it to the nether regions of his tiny starter Pokemon, who began to chirp in excitement, pressing it's little wings to his hands to try to hold him there.
The Lopunny had other ideas though, and immediately went back to nursing his cock, which had become deflated with lack of use. Still, impressive to the Lopunny, that he was this thick despite not being hard. She leaned down and began to drag her tongue across his length and was almost instantly rewarded with a spasm and sudden growth. He audibly gasped and breathed around his Torchic's folds, causing her to chirp wildly and buck against his tongue.
The Lopunny now began to take the head of his hardening cock into her mouth and smile. She slipped her tongue out and around his widening girth and slurped wetly. Gently she began to bob up and down, coating the thick member with her saliva and coaxing it the rest of the way to erectness. She smiled at herself for a job so quickly done and then parted from teasing his cock and then quickly straddled him, leaving only millimeters between the tip of his cock and her molten pussy lips. She slowly and gently surrendered and began to glide easily down and over his shaft, taking him in to the hilt, even to her surprise, on the first try.
"Oh my!" she exclaimed, taking a moment to breathe, "You may not be long like a Rapidash, but boy you stretch me so wonderfully!" She began to slowly pull herself up off his member and then slowly lower herself back down, just to get used to the girth suddenly invading her sex. She moaned out loud and screamed when she hit her first very early orgasm. Her slippery juices flowed out around his cock and lubed it further so that she could really start to glide. She picked up the pace, frantically grinding herself down on his shaft like she had never felt anything like it in her life.
She hadn't, but that was beside the point.
The Torchic was having her own kind of fun and suddenly a wave of pleasure erupted from her and she shrieked into the sky as her orgasm hit. It was small, comparatively speaking from the size of her body, but the feelings were no less intense. The orgasm rolled through her, from the very tips of her feet to the top of her head. She clutched with all her winged might to Jack's hands to hold herself steady and then she felt a change. It began from inside her, right where her orgasm had originated. She felt a tingling and from that a growth. Her legs became larger and her body taller. Her neck more pronounced and her beak and wings longer. She had evolved at last into Combusken; but still she wasn't satisfied.
Aside from the extra weight, which jack had attributed to fatigue in his arms, he didn't notice anything different. His eyes had been closed the whole time to concentrate on the feelings below his waist and the taste on his tongue. Something told him that he had done well so far, so he was eager to continue. His tongue lapped up hungrily at his evolved starter's slit, bearing down on it and, because it was now slightly larger than before, suddenly felt himself push a short ways inside, which cause the Combusken to let out a shrill shriek of delight.
Meanwhile the Lopunny had received her third orgasm from riding Jack's perfect cock and was quickly coming up on her fourth. She couldn't remember a time when something so thick had entered her before. Even her own fist hadn't come close to the sensations she was feeling now. His enormous shaft stretched her so wonderfully she could feel every bump, every vein, and the giant rounded head of his cock as it brushed up against her g-spot so perfectly every single time she let herself sink down on him again. She could feel the warmth of his pre-cum swimming deep inside her belly and decided that she wanted to feel everything he had to offer between her legs before the night was through. Though if he had this kind of self-control, she was in for a long and deliciously pleasurable night.
She had to resort to leaning on his chest for support, because her legs were beginning to give out with the rush of pleasure. She bucked her hips gently now so as to slow her own orgasm, but then finally stopped, hilting him and slowly tried to regain her senses and her strength. She couldn't just let him go like that though. She instead ground her hips in a gyrating motion, instead of up and down and managed to brush her clit against the softly rough pubic hair around his cock, bringing her to her fifth peak faster than she had wanted.
Although it had the exact same effect on him.
When she stopped he had figured that she was through, but then he felt her sink down one last time and grind round and round, brushing the tip of his member more than anything else, against her hot, juicy, interior walls and bringing him so close to peak that he could barely hold on. With the strain he failed to realize that he hadn't pulled his tongue out of his Combusken's snatch for some time and she began to grind herself against it and down on it to fill herself with such amazing sensations that she was surprised she had never forced herself on him like this before. Her second orgasm was quick to come and when it did hit, her juices pumped forth from her fiery lips and flooded Jack's mouth, who had to let some spill before he could swallow anything.
Jack was swimming in a plethora of pleasure. The Lopunny had ground herself to a stop and winced as her fifth and last orgasm hit, splashing down on his cock and causing him to reach his own peak, shooting his seed into her womb and heating her from the inside out. She cooed at the feeling and stayed locked with him inside her for a good long while, just wanting to feel his essence stay inside her for as long as possible.
What was surprising though was feeling the second orgasm from his Combusken fill his mouth. He opened his eyes after he had finished swallowing what he could had was surprised and overjoyed to meet the eyes of a Blaziken, the final evolution of his tiny little Torchic, which she had only been minutes ago. Blaziken smiled down at him and tenderly rubbed his cheek with one hand-and it was a hand now-and then turned her body, with her pussy still hovering above Jack's lips, glistening now from orgasm, and planted a deep kiss on the Lopunny's lips, who returned the kiss as well as her fatigued body was able.
"What was that for?" asked the Lopunny softly between exhausted pants.
"I just wanted to thank you for bringing my Jack out of his slump." Then she added, in a very soft whisper, "I know you're going to have a lot of fun with him and I in the future."
The Lopunny chuckled softly and pushed herself up. Jack's cock was still inside her but slipped free as it deflated, spent, for now. The Lopunny could feel his seed begin to leak out of her and quickly lay back flat, with her hips raised in the air so as not to spill another drop.
Jack propped himself up with a different look in his eyes, one that the Blaziken had never seen before. It looked like he had accepted something intangible but so infinitely rewarding that he couldn't put it into words. "You know, I don't think it's possible for a human to give Pokemon babies."
The Lopunny smiled and looked at him. "Where's your proof?" she said.
This had Jack stunned for a moment. He was bothered a bit by how he had no proof, but he was even more bothered by the fact that she didn't deny trying to find out.
Then Jack looked to his Pokemon, not the Lopunny, but the shapely Blaziken in front of him.
"I didn't know Pokemon could talk before tonight," he said.
"We all can silly," said the fire Pokemon, planting a kiss on his cheek, "We just need to be in our highest evolved forms to do so."
"Well there's so much I want to talk to you about, Blaziken, like how you managed to evolve twice in a single night."
"You should know, you and I trained day in and day out for months. You were always there to give me hope and you were always so sweet. The only thing you didn't know was that it takes a different kind of energy to evolve a Pokemon." She cupped one of his cheeks in her palm and bashfully covered her breasts as though she was embarrassed. He smiled at her and was about to give her a kiss when the Lopunny interrupted.
"I don't mean to break the mood," she said standing, apparently satisfied now that no more of his seed was going to leak out of her, "But can we get on with the catching and you making with the mastering me and such." She said this with such seductive wile that both Jack and the Blaziken burst into laughter. "No, I mean it! I want him to master me. To train me in his hot, sweaty embrace. Feel his-"
"-All you want is cock," said the Blaziken.
"Nuh-uh!" shouted the Lopunny back. Then she sheepishly turned to the side and said softly, "I also want... other things."
While this was going on, Jack had reached into his backpack and pulled out a small red ball. He pressed the button once to enlarge it and then moved to tap it against the Lopunny pausing for a moment in front of her with a new dilemma.
"Um... where should I tap you?"
"Just tap her shoulder. It doesn't really matter," said the Blaziken.
"Oh, I know, tap me down here," she said with her tongue hanging delicately and sexily out the side of her mouth. Her hands had moved to spread the lips of her sex wide open and he could see her part the lips just enough to get a view of her clit. The Blaziken had words about this, and the Lopunny was full of sexual retorts, but eventually the problem was solved and he tapped her gently against a nipple in compromise. The Lopunny looked disappointed but still managed to sneak a smirk at the Blaziken as she disappeared into her new Pokeball.
Then it was just the two of them, alone in the forest, night swiftly approaching, and an entire hot spring to themselves.
What was a sexually frustrated Pokemon to do?Chapter End Notes:Hope you enjoyed reading it as much as I enjoyed writing it. I should not e that I'm terrible with updates, so if ever you're impatient, just send me an email or PM or whatever saying, "Hey Felinix, stop playing Guitar Hero and get to work on your smut already!
Jack was a boy of 17. Only a few months left until his 18th birthday in fact; and after so long in the woods trying to train his Torchic and running perilously close to bankruptcy from potion use he was beginning to feel downhearted and useless. In fact, most of the trainers he passed along the way thought of him the same way too. Being an optimistic and hopeful guy though had kept he and his Torchic going, even when the little chicken Pokemon seemed like it would someday turn tail and run away.
After a long day in the forest, wandering off the beaten path to perhaps find some pathetically weak Caterpie that Torchic would have no choice but to win against, Jack came to a wide-open spring of water. In some places it bubbled and steam was rising from several places.
"A hot spring here?" he thought, "Well, whatever, I could use a rest. Come out Torchic," he said as he held the red and white ball up and pointed it to the ground at his feet. "Let's relax a bit shall we? I've put you through enough for a while."
For all his lousiness as a trainer, he was the kindest gentleman to his Pokemon. If only he knew exactly what he was doing wrong. He pondered that as he stripped himself down and lowered himself into the water, sitting on a small embankment so that his shoulders and head were still above the rippling warmth. The Torchic was eagerly hopping up and down with excitement and chirping away as he lowered himself into the water. She had never been into the water before and was eagerly awaiting her first swim.
"All right, calm down, let me get you, there you are." He said as he placed her into the water. At first the little chicken shrieked and tried to spew fire as a reflex against the water but soon enough she calmed down and began swimming along, dipping her head under and generally having a fantastic time.
Jack laughed at the sight; unaware it was being watched by a second set of eyes; big, brown, and beautiful. They ducked away quickly and rustled through the bushes away from the spring and then turned around, dashing through and taking a flying leap into the water.
"Yahoo!" the figure wailed as it made a great splash in the center of the spring, causing both the Torchic and Jack the scare of their lives. The figure surfaced soon after and sighed a contented sigh as it floated on the top of the glassy surface on its back. Then she turned her head to look at the frightened, or rather stunned, human at the side of the pool and smiled. "Well hello there stranger. I don't remember your scent before."
"Lah... luh...Lopunny?" he said, staring obviously at her exposed breasts, two sizable orbs glistening with the water running in rivulets down from her pert, pink nipples.
"Well that's one gold star for the boy!" And she giggled, "Oh, am I turning you on human... oh definitely not a boy!" she exclaimed as she noted the mound of flesh beginning to show itself from under the water. The Torchic had resumed preening itself and splashing water to bathe it wings, leaving Jack all alone for the moment.
The Lopunny laughed and began to float away with a smirk on her face and ideas running through her mind. She dipped backwards under the water and stood on her hands, keeping her legs and crotch above the water. She began to stretch her legs straight upwards, curling and extending her little toes and finely shaped and corded leg muscles, then she opened her legs, spreading them in a 'v' shape, giving Jack the perfect show of her tight, tender folds. Then she pulled herself all the way underwater and disappeared from sight. Slowly, so as not to scare him away, she swam up close and came up beside him on the ledge he had been sitting on. He jumped away momentarily but at her beckoning stare and her obvious charm he relaxed enough to sit down beside her.
Every so often she would inch closer to him without him noticing and he would try desperately to ignore the fact that there was a naked female-and what a female-right beside him.
"I've never seen you before," she said.
"I've never been here before," he replied simply.
She bit her lip. "This one will be a tough one to crack," she thought, "Are you new to training?"
"T-three months now..." he replied shakily, feeling her shoulder rub up against his upper arm. The Lopunny was basically human sized, quite short, but otherwise looked like she could pass upon sight.
"Three? And you still haven't evolved the little chicken? My, what haven't you been doing to her?" she said knowingly.
"What's that supposed to mean?" he said defensively, "We train every day; she may not be very strong right now, but she will be."
"Now, now," said the Lopunny, "Surely you know exactly how to raise the experience level of a Pokemon," she smiled and winked at him seductively.
"When they win in battles of course, every trainer knows that."
The Lopunny was taken aback by such a blunt and ignorant answer. She decided it was time to fully integrate him into the world of Pokemon.
"Wrong!" she teased, pressing a delicate finger to his mouth to cut off his reply, "A Pokemon gains experience through their trainer. A lot like... this." She took the initiative and pressed her lips firmly and inescapably against his, pressing her tongue where no tongue had ever touched him. Not that he could count the number of tongues that had ever touched him, because the number was shockingly close to zero. He closed his eyes and tried to resist the feelings and sensations of the kiss, to try and block it from his mind, but then he felt something far different. A small furry hand was beginning to stroke his cock, under the water for so long and still raging hard. At the touch he gasped and opened his mouth just enough for the Lopunny's tongue to slip in between the folds and caress the inside of his mouth, feeling the details, the contours and tasting the exquisiteness of someone who has never before been tasted quite like this.
The Lopunny broke the kiss too soon for her liking, but kept her hand on Jack's cock. His expression had become dazed and confused, his mouth hung open and was connected to hers by a strand of saliva, which she eagerly licked away to fall into the water. She slowly approached him a second time and this time found no resistance at all. In fact, he returned the kiss full heartedly and to her surprise, was far better at it that she would have imagined. Their tongues danced between their mouths and even she got so caught up in the kiss that she let go of his cock for a moment to gently embrace him around the shoulders. Out of pure instinct he raised his hands to her sides and cupped under her arms to pull her closer to him. They became so impassioned in the next few moments that they didn't even realize that they nearly swept the poor little fire chicken under their waves.
The Torchic began chirping at them and finally managed to break their kiss in distraction.
"Torchic, I don't think this is that time to put up a fuss," said Jack, rather coldly.
"Don't be silly. She's saying something. What is it little birdie?"
The Torchic began to chirp and peep and squawk its little heart out, much to the amusement and blushing embarrassment of the seductive Lopunny. She giggled once the Torchic had finished and turned to Jack. "She says you never touched her like that and that she had tried to tell you so many times. She says she's way stronger than you think she is but she can't evolve without your loving touch.
Jack blushed at this and turned his head away. "I'm sorry Torchic. I didn't realize. I've failed you." At this the little chicken rushed up and pecked at his shoulder, causing him to wince and turn around angrily. "Ow! I said I'm sorry, you don't need to peck."
"You're still not understanding her boyo," said the Lopunny, "She's saying that she forgives you but wants you to make up for lost time." The Pokemon had to laugh at this but Torchic stood resolutely beside Jack with her wings on her sides.
Jack was at am impasse. He knew what the Torchic was saying and had every intention to do his part at this point, but upon looking at the chicken it became more and more obvious how very impossible any his intentions were. As if reading his mind the Lopunny pushed him and motioned for him to lie on his back on the grass. He took the hint and lay back, out of the water, naked, but at this point it no longer mattered, and let himself be instructed.
The Lopunny took up the little chicken and smiled, getting a sweet little chirp back and then placed her tiny little pussy over Jack's mouth.
"Now lick," said the Lopunny. Jack's eyes widened at the thought but he conceded and stuck out his tongue, touching it to the nether regions of his tiny starter Pokemon, who began to chirp in excitement, pressing it's little wings to his hands to try to hold him there.
The Lopunny had other ideas though, and immediately went back to nursing his cock, which had become deflated with lack of use. Still, impressive to the Lopunny, that he was this thick despite not being hard. She leaned down and began to drag her tongue across his length and was almost instantly rewarded with a spasm and sudden growth. He audibly gasped and breathed around his Torchic's folds, causing her to chirp wildly and buck against his tongue.
The Lopunny now began to take the head of his hardening cock into her mouth and smile. She slipped her tongue out and around his widening girth and slurped wetly. Gently she began to bob up and down, coating the thick member with her saliva and coaxing it the rest of the way to erectness. She smiled at herself for a job so quickly done and then parted from teasing his cock and then quickly straddled him, leaving only millimeters between the tip of his cock and her molten pussy lips. She slowly and gently surrendered and began to glide easily down and over his shaft, taking him in to the hilt, even to her surprise, on the first try.
"Oh my!" she exclaimed, taking a moment to breathe, "You may not be long like a Rapidash, but boy you stretch me so wonderfully!" She began to slowly pull herself up off his member and then slowly lower herself back down, just to get used to the girth suddenly invading her sex. She moaned out loud and screamed when she hit her first very early orgasm. Her slippery juices flowed out around his cock and lubed it further so that she could really start to glide. She picked up the pace, frantically grinding herself down on his shaft like she had never felt anything like it in her life.
She hadn't, but that was beside the point.
The Torchic was having her own kind of fun and suddenly a wave of pleasure erupted from her and she shrieked into the sky as her orgasm hit. It was small, comparatively speaking from the size of her body, but the feelings were no less intense. The orgasm rolled through her, from the very tips of her feet to the top of her head. She clutched with all her winged might to Jack's hands to hold herself steady and then she felt a change. It began from inside her, right where her orgasm had originated. She felt a tingling and from that a growth. Her legs became larger and her body taller. Her neck more pronounced and her beak and wings longer. She had evolved at last into Combusken; but still she wasn't satisfied.
Aside from the extra weight, which jack had attributed to fatigue in his arms, he didn't notice anything different. His eyes had been closed the whole time to concentrate on the feelings below his waist and the taste on his tongue. Something told him that he had done well so far, so he was eager to continue. His tongue lapped up hungrily at his evolved starter's slit, bearing down on it and, because it was now slightly larger than before, suddenly felt himself push a short ways inside, which cause the Combusken to let out a shrill shriek of delight.
Meanwhile the Lopunny had received her third orgasm from riding Jack's perfect cock and was quickly coming up on her fourth. She couldn't remember a time when something so thick had entered her before. Even her own fist hadn't come close to the sensations she was feeling now. His enormous shaft stretched her so wonderfully she could feel every bump, every vein, and the giant rounded head of his cock as it brushed up against her g-spot so perfectly every single time she let herself sink down on him again. She could feel the warmth of his pre-cum swimming deep inside her belly and decided that she wanted to feel everything he had to offer between her legs before the night was through. Though if he had this kind of self-control, she was in for a long and deliciously pleasurable night.
She had to resort to leaning on his chest for support, because her legs were beginning to give out with the rush of pleasure. She bucked her hips gently now so as to slow her own orgasm, but then finally stopped, hilting him and slowly tried to regain her senses and her strength. She couldn't just let him go like that though. She instead ground her hips in a gyrating motion, instead of up and down and managed to brush her clit against the softly rough pubic hair around his cock, bringing her to her fifth peak faster than she had wanted.
Although it had the exact same effect on him.
When she stopped he had figured that she was through, but then he felt her sink down one last time and grind round and round, brushing the tip of his member more than anything else, against her hot, juicy, interior walls and bringing him so close to peak that he could barely hold on. With the strain he failed to realize that he hadn't pulled his tongue out of his Combusken's snatch for some time and she began to grind herself against it and down on it to fill herself with such amazing sensations that she was surprised she had never forced herself on him like this before. Her second orgasm was quick to come and when it did hit, her juices pumped forth from her fiery lips and flooded Jack's mouth, who had to let some spill before he could swallow anything.
Jack was swimming in a plethora of pleasure. The Lopunny had ground herself to a stop and winced as her fifth and last orgasm hit, splashing down on his cock and causing him to reach his own peak, shooting his seed into her womb and heating her from the inside out. She cooed at the feeling and stayed locked with him inside her for a good long while, just wanting to feel his essence stay inside her for as long as possible.
What was surprising though was feeling the second orgasm from his Combusken fill his mouth. He opened his eyes after he had finished swallowing what he could had was surprised and overjoyed to meet the eyes of a Blaziken, the final evolution of his tiny little Torchic, which she had only been minutes ago. Blaziken smiled down at him and tenderly rubbed his cheek with one hand-and it was a hand now-and then turned her body, with her pussy still hovering above Jack's lips, glistening now from orgasm, and planted a deep kiss on the Lopunny's lips, who returned the kiss as well as her fatigued body was able.
"What was that for?" asked the Lopunny softly between exhausted pants.
"I just wanted to thank you for bringing my Jack out of his slump." Then she added, in a very soft whisper, "I know you're going to have a lot of fun with him and I in the future."
The Lopunny chuckled softly and pushed herself up. Jack's cock was still inside her but slipped free as it deflated, spent, for now. The Lopunny could feel his seed begin to leak out of her and quickly lay back flat, with her hips raised in the air so as not to spill another drop.
Jack propped himself up with a different look in his eyes, one that the Blaziken had never seen before. It looked like he had accepted something intangible but so infinitely rewarding that he couldn't put it into words. "You know, I don't think it's possible for a human to give Pokemon babies."
The Lopunny smiled and looked at him. "Where's your proof?" she said.
This had Jack stunned for a moment. He was bothered a bit by how he had no proof, but he was even more bothered by the fact that she didn't deny trying to find out.
Then Jack looked to his Pokemon, not the Lopunny, but the shapely Blaziken in front of him.
"I didn't know Pokemon could talk before tonight," he said.
"We all can silly," said the fire Pokemon, planting a kiss on his cheek, "We just need to be in our highest evolved forms to do so."
"Well there's so much I want to talk to you about, Blaziken, like how you managed to evolve twice in a single night."
"You should know, you and I trained day in and day out for months. You were always there to give me hope and you were always so sweet. The only thing you didn't know was that it takes a different kind of energy to evolve a Pokemon." She cupped one of his cheeks in her palm and bashfully covered her breasts as though she was embarrassed. He smiled at her and was about to give her a kiss when the Lopunny interrupted.
"I don't mean to break the mood," she said standing, apparently satisfied now that no more of his seed was going to leak out of her, "But can we get on with the catching and you making with the mastering me and such." She said this with such seductive wile that both Jack and the Blaziken burst into laughter. "No, I mean it! I want him to master me. To train me in his hot, sweaty embrace. Feel his-"
"-All you want is cock," said the Blaziken.
"Nuh-uh!" shouted the Lopunny back. Then she sheepishly turned to the side and said softly, "I also want... other things."
While this was going on, Jack had reached into his backpack and pulled out a small red ball. He pressed the button once to enlarge it and then moved to tap it against the Lopunny pausing for a moment in front of her with a new dilemma.
"Um... where should I tap you?"
"Just tap her shoulder. It doesn't really matter," said the Blaziken.
"Oh, I know, tap me down here," she said with her tongue hanging delicately and sexily out the side of her mouth. Her hands had moved to spread the lips of her sex wide open and he could see her part the lips just enough to get a view of her clit. The Blaziken had words about this, and the Lopunny was full of sexual retorts, but eventually the problem was solved and he tapped her gently against a nipple in compromise. The Lopunny looked disappointed but still managed to sneak a smirk at the Blaziken as she disappeared into her new Pokeball.
Then it was just the two of them, alone in the forest, night swiftly approaching, and an entire hot spring to themselves.
What was a sexually frustrated Pokemon to do?Chapter End Notes:Hope you enjoyed reading it as much as I enjoyed writing it. I should not e that I'm terrible with updates, so if ever you're impatient, just send me an email or PM or whatever saying, "Hey Felinix, stop playing Guitar Hero and get to work on your smut already!