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Chapter 9
Maya swooned in his arms, felt every touch, every caress, and reveled in the fluidity of his motions and those of his tongue. She moaned and arched her back, pressing her breasts to his chest as he continued to lick at the nape of her neck, a thing she was becoming more and more fond of. Then she felt him poking at her entrance, drawing in a sharp breath as the tip of his maleness prodded at those tender folds. But he did not press further, teasing her on the brink of ecstasy, making her whine. Her hands combed through his mane of hair and she held onto him, her legs wrapping around his back as he made a woman out of her. And all she could think of was how very much she wanted him to complete the act, to make her his forever.
They rocked together, her folds still as yet unfilled, there on the blanket under the copse of trees beside the beach and the rolling waves of the ocean crashing on the shore. She wanted him, needed to feel him, and wanted to have him inside her and to be his woman again and again and again.
"Please Jack. Don't make me wait any longer," she pleaded.
Ready to obey he pushed a little harder with his hips, slipping gently, slowly between her folds and stretching her far more than she had expected before meeting resistance. She had tensed up all her muscles and would not relent for him. She clenched her eyes shut and her legs to his back before she heard his reassuring coos and caresses and finally accepted him fully again, relaxing and feeling the tip of his member probe deep into her moist warm folds.
She kissed him madly, wracked with the pangs of pain of being stretched so wide. It was just like Laura said. She arched to him again, giving him more access and she could feel every bump and detail of his rigid length within her, her muscles cording and pulling and massaging the meat inside her, coaxing them both to orgasm.
But he wasn't so fast with her. He began to withdraw, and she took a deep breath that she didn't even realize she had been holding and then pushed back inside, eliciting a whimper from her lips as she tilted her head back and closed her eyes. His pace was slow and gentle but still forceful and unrelenting. He was everything she could have hoped for in a lover and she took a moment then to look at him, his eyes closed in the throes of passion and smiled, her hands weaving curls into his hair and bringing his lips to hers in a kiss deep enough to match his thrusts into her molten depths.
His pace began to pick up with urgency and need and she could feel herself getting used to the wide feeling of his reentry. Her body shuddered and her legs loosened around his back to give him more room to move. When his thrusts became almost panicked she shrieked, pleasure overriding her normal functions. Her body bounced with every thrust, her breasts stroking against his chest and tweaking her painfully erect nipples against the smooth skin of his chest. Her arms fell to the sides and down his arms, gripping him for more leverage as she took thrust after thrust into her body and wanted more. She couldn't hold her head up any more to kiss him and so he lowered his to her, locking their lips together to create a dance of their tongues and to taste of her readiness.
The crescendo was nearly upon them and with every thrust Jack would withdraw almost completely before burying himself within her tight folds again, letting her feel the slick form of his shaft again and again in quicker and quicker succession before finally they stopped altogether and he broke off the kiss to moan loudly into the air. He had reached his peak and she felt his seed pulse into her body. But it wasn't enough, she hadn't reached her own peak. The heat in her body remained but he did not, withdrawing himself from between her legs and leaving her fulfilled but not yet completed. She was a little disappointed considering the stories of his exploits from Laura and Sasha but then he took her off guard.
Instead of moving away from her he simply moved down her body and slipped his tongue to attention between her nether lips and gone to work. That set her off immediately and she regretted thinking of him as anything but a master of males, a true Adonis of trainers. She felt his wriggling tongue squirming as deep as it could go and prodding against all her already supersensitive insides. She peaked quickly under his ministrations with that expert tongue and for a moment went completely rigid and shook beneath him, climaxing around his mouth and feeding him with her orgasmic fluids.
When it was all over she lay exhausted in a dampness on the blanket where the most erotic and exciting thing to ever happen to her had left a large sweat mark. She panted for breath and watched as he crawled back up the blanket to lay beside her. Wiping the creases of his mouth on the lower blanket before he reached her again. He smiled at her and rubbed a hand across her cheek before kissing her forehead.
"I will always be here for you Maya," he said, continuing in a whisper, "In any capacity you need from me."
She grinned and looked as though her eyes were glossing over with tears but they were simply catching the reflection of the sun in the sky. He held her close to him and she turned the edge of the blanket overtop their bodies to keep in the warmth. They spent a long while there, adoring each other and exploring each other, kissing with a gentle passion that had them both gasping for breath.
The day passed languidly, their private little camp site never being discovered and so by late afternoon and into the evening, with a little campfire cooking a bit of food a short way away, they sat wrapped naked in the blanket and each other's arms, watching the setting sun and feeling content and happy.
The next morning, Maya woke first to the inquisitive eyes of Riolu and Sasha and Laura. Still wrapped in a sleeping embrace by their trainer she was a little unnerved by what they would think of her but found after a moment of perception that they meant no ill will towards her. She did however think that teaching the Riolu how to open Pokeballs was a bad idea, now that she was being watched in such a fashion.
Laura was the first to squat down to Maya's level and look her squarely in the eyes with a knowing smirk. "Just like I said, isn't he?"
Maya flushed a deep red despite her blue skin and meekly nodded with a grin. "Y-yeah..." she paused for a while and then Sasha joined in and knelt so that she could look the Vaporeon in the eyes.
"Details. Now."
Maya looked at them both in a different kind of light then. They had both experienced their trainer's love more than once. More than she actually cared to count, now that she thought about it, and now they were grilling her about her first time. All she could think to say after a long moment's pause and the unrelenting scrutiny of the others was, "I couldn't ever ask for a more wonderful trainer in all my life." And since saying it made it real, she blushed even fiercer than before, but still not as much as when Jack, still asleep, gurgled in his sleep and held her body closer to his, his arms coming around her front just around her breasts and one lower, nearer to he had... made so many wonderful things happen.
She didn't want this moment with him to end but knew that if she didn't end it now it would be all the more embarrassing later. So she shook his arm and turned over in his embrace, waking him but giving him no view of the others waiting to see what happened next.
"Mmm, hey sweetheart. Morning already?"
"That out of it are ya Jack? She must have really given you something to do last night," came Laura's snappy reply.
Up came Jack, unwrapping himself from Maya and standing, naked he suddenly realized, as if caught, and then turned awkwardly and held a hand over his bottom and his crotch. "Um. Hi to you too girls. I didn't see you there. How long have you, um..."
"We've all seen you naked before Jack, you can turn around. We like looking anyway," said Laura again.
"Do you really have to say it like that?" he asked.
They shared a laugh and Jack was given the opportunity to put some pants on. Lucario was poking the fire pit with a stick, having separated herself again from their mirth and only wishing she could have held her Riolu away with her as well. When they all sat near the camp again Riolu joined her mother and Jack tried in vain to separate himself from Sasha and Laura's all encompassing arms. He finally gave up at trying to relight the fire and instead broke out the cool rations from his bag and opened a few tins for them all to share. Maya took her seat between Lucario and Sasha, out of reach of Jack but still within distance to watch him ever so closely.
"So I was thinking that we need to cross onto Cinnabar Island soon. I just don't know how to get there," said Jack.
"Well it's across the water right? Can't we just have Maya swim us there?" asked Laura.
Jack chuckled. "I've heard of Pokémon that ferry people across water, but Maya is too small to carry me like that for so long. We'd end up stranded before we got half way."
Maya looked down, feeling a little guilty for some reason before being handed a tin of chopped fruit and a spoon, by Jack, of all people, who left her with an adoring smile and whipped all her fears of guilt away instantly. She smiled and ate happily after that.
"Well, since we can't just surf there, and we'd have to make a detour through the Seafoam Islands anyway, I thought we could get ourselves a ticket onto the S.S. Anne. She takes a cruise out of Vermillion every month and makes a stop at Cinnabar before heading out to sea for a while. We could catch a ride there and be in the lap of luxury for a few days on our way. And Vermillion has a gym of its own too."
Both Sasha and Laura leaned in close to Jack at once. "You had me at Luxury Jack," said Sasha, "You had me at lap, Jack," said Laura, tipping him over backwards and swooning all over him and pecking him with kisses and agreements and assurances of the things they would do to him when they were alone. Or being watched, as the Lopunny pointed out, which brought a smirk to Sasha's face.
"Well, I guess that's decided then. Vermillion is to the north, and takes us through some more forest and a few rolling coastal hills. I think we should make it in about a week."
"Then what are we waiting for?" asked Laura to everyone. "Let's blow this campsite and head into Jack's Luxurious lap!"
No one actually appreciated the pun except Lopunny, who, without turning around to view the blank faces of her party sent herself back into her Pokéball.
"She doesn't stay to help clean up of course," said the Blaziken, already working on taking down the tent and folding it into a nice small package. The camp was disassembled quickly enough, and all got stored inside or clipped onto Jack's backpack, which was getting a little big with everything he was carrying. He would have to find some way to lighten the load, especially for food if he wanted to save on weight. When he was all packed he sent Sasha back as well and then moved for Maya's Pokéball as well. Before he could though she came up to him and laid both her hands on his arm. She went up on tiptoes and whispered into his ear, "Thank you Jack. I won't ever forget our first night together." With that she tapped her finger on the button of her Pokéball and vanished into a stream of red light and disappeared. He blushed a little but smiled as he turned around, walking and waving for Lucario to follow him.
"I'm not going back too?" she asked.
"What kind of trainer would separate a mother from her child?" he replied, which satisfied Lucario immensely. They walked away from the beach, through town, stopping only briefly to pick up a few more items of food and then took the northern exit out of city limits and followed the road out of Fuchsia City.
That night Jack didn't call out the others to join him for dinner. He only had so much food and as Laura had pointed out before, time moved very slowly inside a Pokéball, and they didn't need to eat if they stayed inside. He needed enough to feed himself and the Lucario family, however, but that was much more manageable. They ate in relative silence for a while until Jack asked a rather unusual question.
"Um, Lucario, could I ask you something?"
"You can ask."
Jack paused for a moment while he considered the question. "Well, I see you differently from Sasha, Laura, Maya... I mean, their shapes are, different."
"They're different Pokémon. Are you surprised?"
"That's not what I mean. I mean, well, where are your... um, breasts? And shouldn't you have, you know... girl parts?"
"That's a stupid question Jack," she said pointedly, "But it's a mental thing." Jack looked utterly confused and slightly perplexed. "You people see only what you want to see. What you don't know is that Pokémon can manipulate what they look like to humans."
When Jack still didn't understand she explained further. "You can't see me for the woman I am because I don't want you to see me like that. I am your Pokémon, Jack, and that's how I want you to see me. You can want to see my 'girl parts' all you want but I'm not going to let you."
He was a little taken aback by her candid answer. "Then, the others..."
"Allow you to see them like that, not because they really look like that but because that's how you perceive them. In a real sense they are both their Pokémon forms and your perceived forms. To any other trainer they look like their natural species. That's another mystery of your Pokémon technology. Once bound to a single trainer, they can only be bound to that trainer."
"Then you won't-"
"No."
"Not even-"
"No."
"What if I-"
"Never, Jack." She looked at him dead in the eye and held his gaze for a long while. He was forced to just shut up and finish his meal in silence. The conversation had ended and Lucario's willingness to let another one start went with it.
Their campfire conversations were sparse and far between as they made their way along the coast. Each time it started and ended with Jack trying to ask the Lucario something and each time the Lucario gave him a pointed answer and then said nothing at all. It was getting a little frustrating and so on the last two days into the city he sent her back into her Pokéball, not really wanting to deal with her scrutinizing gaze or her pointed words. Riolu seemed to take little notice, as she loved Jack's company just as much as she enjoyed anyone else's and she had a great time climbing on him and riding on his shoulders. When finally he crested a hill late one evening he could see in the distance Vermillion City's port and the S.S. Anne moored in the docks. She was a beauty to behold in the red and orange light from the sun and it made him all the more excited to be in the city by nighttime.
And nighttime it was when he finally passed through the southern gate. Despite having looked so close from the hill, it had taken another several hours to get into town. He wasn't sure if he would find a place to stay so late at night, but he would have to try. He had a big day planned for tomorrow, and a little surprise in store for his Pokémon.
He managed to find a place away from the downtown area at a regular price and was able to spend the night and finally have a real shower, which he relished in. One look around the room though told him that it was probably better not to invite his Pokémon out, lest they think him a cheapskate or to have lowered his standards by a margin they weren't willing to permit. Four walls and a cot summarized the sleeping area in one respect but hole in the wall summarized it better. It had running water at least and a fast food place downstairs that filled him up after the long day of travel. With a squeak of the mattress he climbed into bed and fell into a much needed sleep.
His dreams were usually very minor. He would see images and faces, but never really had one of those vivid dreams that people talk about in books or their biographies. This was one of those dreams. A body smaller than his and covered in blue fur slid over him. He could feel a slippery heat on his member and the enveloping of his shaft in that heat. He couldn't see a face, only blurred images and sounds of lust and passion. He was assaulted by smell and taste and groaned in his sleep as an orgasm overtook him and through his mind's eye watched as it was gulped down by a hungry maw of a faceless Pokémon. He tossed and turned for a while but then the dream ended and he rolled on the bed, deep in sleep.
"That's what you get for not calling us out for so long, Jack," said Laura, standing over him and licking her lips clean of white. Sasha stood beside her and smiled, wrapping and arm around the rabbit Pokémon's waist and holding her close.
"If we woke him he'd be more than willing you know."
The Lopunny scoffed. "Yeah, but this is more adventurous." She giggled. "Besides, it isn't so often that someone is so exhausted he doesn't wake up after being ridden by a Blaziken and then sucked off by a Lopunny. He's exhausted. Let him have his rest. We'll just have to put the moves on him harder on this cruise he seems so determined to take."
The Blaziken smiled and whispered. "You know, I think there's still some of him left down there, why don't you check it out for me?"
The Lopunny smirked, "Only because you said that so coyly, understand?" And she bent down on her knees and started licking at Sasha's juicy nether lips, stretched wonderfully and still drooling with Jack's seed. They brought each other to another silent orgasm and then tapped their Pokeballs to let their sleeping trainer lie. There would be plenty of time for them to double team him again later.
Jack awoke with a different kind of sense about him, like something had happened and he had missed out on it. Aside from a small wet patch in the bed though there was nothing odd about anything.
"Must have been some dream," he said to himself a little embarrassed, covering the spot up as he made the bed. Riolu was already awake and busily stretching and playing with her tail before she noticed Jack. She quickly came to his leg and hugged it, yipping happily like she did every morning.
Ready for the big day Riolu?" he said, putting on his clothes and strapping on his pack. She barked and wagged her tail and hopped onto his shoulders, ready to greet the day.
And greet it they did. Their first stop was something to eat, then to the Pokémon Centre to heal up and then to the Gym, a tall building of yellow brink and a straightforward design, with lightning bolts for door handles.
"I wonder what type this gym uses," said Jack to himself, smirking at Riolu for a moment and tickling her chin.
Half an hour later he emerged with his hair sticking up on end and a new badge in his booklet. Riolu looked much the same and was busy licking her paws to smooth out the static in her fur that made her look like a dog had been walked through a hallway full of balloons. He was also carrying a wad of cash in his electronic databank; the prize for winning and knew exactly where he was going with it.
With no hesitation at all he bought a pass for the next trip on the S.S. Anne to Cinnabar Island as well as tickets to board again for a destination he was going to keep secret. He smiled to himself and put the tickets into his pocket and boarded the ship.
That afternoon they had put out from port and were on their way. Jack was at the rear of the ship watching land sink farther and farther into the distance. He called out his four companions and for a moment they were all stunned, looking out over the immeasurable amount of water they were on and that they were leaving behind. Sasha squealed with delight and wrapped her arms around Jack's neck.
"How long?"
"Three days till Cinnabar," he replied, flashing the tickets.
Maya looked out over the edge and watched in wonder at the water swiftly passing under them. Lucario was as well, but was gripping the railing like her life depended on it. Laura's first words were, "Nope. Maya could definitely not carry you this far." She too was enamored with the view. That was until she heard how long they would be on board, then she linked arms with Jack and smirked wryly at Sasha.
"Oh Jack... show us the bedroom please. We're overdue for a... checkup."
"Oh, can we play doctor?" asked Sasha, half oblivious to the otherwise obvious statement.
The Lopunny only grinned wider. "You took the words right out of my mouth." And with that they dragged Jack away from the others.
Maya continued to keep her gaze out over the ocean and loved looking at all the water, and only casually turned her eyes to Lucario, who was quivering a bit in the knees and looked a little wobbly.
"Are you okay Lucario?" she asked. "You look a little pale."
"How can I l-look... pa-" Then she was sick over the side and closed her eyes. She could feel calm damp hands on her back, rubbing gently up and down and soft assurances. She was sick again and wanted desperately to back away from the edge but couldn't make herself let go of the railing. "There's so much w-water."
"Here, let me help you." Maya slid her arms gently down the Lucario's own and took her hands as though she herself was holding the rails. Then she just lifted away and Lucario followed. "Good. Just follow me. We'll go slowly." Lucario, still quivering, followed step for step over to a bench without a view of the water and sat down. She put her head between her legs and breathed hard. In and out, in and out. Riolu joined her on the bench and made wooing noises as she rubbed her mother's back, mimicking Maya. Then Maya used an ability on her, a curative ability that very few Pokémon ever learned. A veil of icy wind enveloped the three of them and she gradually grew less and less agitated by the sea and the sound of crashing water.
She sat up again and held her stomach. "Thank you," she said belatedly.
"It happens to everyone now and then. You just need something to drink."
"Where would I find some clean water here? Humans don't like swimming in clean water a far as I can recall."
"Then let me do something for you," said Maya, a little nervously. She drifted a hand to Lucario's chin and turned her head and before Lucario could protest their lips met in an open mouthed kiss and gently Maya let water trickle from her mouth to Lucario's, who had little choice after a moment but to swallow and continue swallowing. She closed her eyes at the feeling of it and couldn't even find the strength to take herself away. Involuntarily Lucario pressed her tongue into Maya's mouth and the water stopped flowing suddenly, replaced by the most erotic feeling she had ever experienced with someone else. The two kissed for a long time and when they finally broke away from each other Maya smiled, resting her hand on Lucario's and leaning forward again, letting her head gently rest on Lucario's shoulder. When she lifted away a moment later she brushed her cheek against Lucario's and to her surprise was only greeting with a similar action. Lucario was breathing slightly harder by that moment but made no moment to pursue the Vaporeon.
"Feeling better?" she asked sweetly. The Lucario only nodded. Maya smiled again. "You know, after Jack first made love to me he said something I'll never forget. 'I will always be here for you Maya. In any capacity you need from me.'" She paused for a moment and collected herself, now that she had the Lucario's attention. "I realized just now, that I will be here for you just like that. In any capacity you need from me. And what's more: I want to be here for you like that. You may not see Jack the way I do, but you can always come to me." Then Maya stopped and shyly looked away for a moment before getting another surprise; the Lucario kissed her back, and for a long time after that, until the sun began to set, the two of them remained on the bench enjoying each other's company. In any capacity they wished.
They rocked together, her folds still as yet unfilled, there on the blanket under the copse of trees beside the beach and the rolling waves of the ocean crashing on the shore. She wanted him, needed to feel him, and wanted to have him inside her and to be his woman again and again and again.
"Please Jack. Don't make me wait any longer," she pleaded.
Ready to obey he pushed a little harder with his hips, slipping gently, slowly between her folds and stretching her far more than she had expected before meeting resistance. She had tensed up all her muscles and would not relent for him. She clenched her eyes shut and her legs to his back before she heard his reassuring coos and caresses and finally accepted him fully again, relaxing and feeling the tip of his member probe deep into her moist warm folds.
She kissed him madly, wracked with the pangs of pain of being stretched so wide. It was just like Laura said. She arched to him again, giving him more access and she could feel every bump and detail of his rigid length within her, her muscles cording and pulling and massaging the meat inside her, coaxing them both to orgasm.
But he wasn't so fast with her. He began to withdraw, and she took a deep breath that she didn't even realize she had been holding and then pushed back inside, eliciting a whimper from her lips as she tilted her head back and closed her eyes. His pace was slow and gentle but still forceful and unrelenting. He was everything she could have hoped for in a lover and she took a moment then to look at him, his eyes closed in the throes of passion and smiled, her hands weaving curls into his hair and bringing his lips to hers in a kiss deep enough to match his thrusts into her molten depths.
His pace began to pick up with urgency and need and she could feel herself getting used to the wide feeling of his reentry. Her body shuddered and her legs loosened around his back to give him more room to move. When his thrusts became almost panicked she shrieked, pleasure overriding her normal functions. Her body bounced with every thrust, her breasts stroking against his chest and tweaking her painfully erect nipples against the smooth skin of his chest. Her arms fell to the sides and down his arms, gripping him for more leverage as she took thrust after thrust into her body and wanted more. She couldn't hold her head up any more to kiss him and so he lowered his to her, locking their lips together to create a dance of their tongues and to taste of her readiness.
The crescendo was nearly upon them and with every thrust Jack would withdraw almost completely before burying himself within her tight folds again, letting her feel the slick form of his shaft again and again in quicker and quicker succession before finally they stopped altogether and he broke off the kiss to moan loudly into the air. He had reached his peak and she felt his seed pulse into her body. But it wasn't enough, she hadn't reached her own peak. The heat in her body remained but he did not, withdrawing himself from between her legs and leaving her fulfilled but not yet completed. She was a little disappointed considering the stories of his exploits from Laura and Sasha but then he took her off guard.
Instead of moving away from her he simply moved down her body and slipped his tongue to attention between her nether lips and gone to work. That set her off immediately and she regretted thinking of him as anything but a master of males, a true Adonis of trainers. She felt his wriggling tongue squirming as deep as it could go and prodding against all her already supersensitive insides. She peaked quickly under his ministrations with that expert tongue and for a moment went completely rigid and shook beneath him, climaxing around his mouth and feeding him with her orgasmic fluids.
When it was all over she lay exhausted in a dampness on the blanket where the most erotic and exciting thing to ever happen to her had left a large sweat mark. She panted for breath and watched as he crawled back up the blanket to lay beside her. Wiping the creases of his mouth on the lower blanket before he reached her again. He smiled at her and rubbed a hand across her cheek before kissing her forehead.
"I will always be here for you Maya," he said, continuing in a whisper, "In any capacity you need from me."
She grinned and looked as though her eyes were glossing over with tears but they were simply catching the reflection of the sun in the sky. He held her close to him and she turned the edge of the blanket overtop their bodies to keep in the warmth. They spent a long while there, adoring each other and exploring each other, kissing with a gentle passion that had them both gasping for breath.
The day passed languidly, their private little camp site never being discovered and so by late afternoon and into the evening, with a little campfire cooking a bit of food a short way away, they sat wrapped naked in the blanket and each other's arms, watching the setting sun and feeling content and happy.
The next morning, Maya woke first to the inquisitive eyes of Riolu and Sasha and Laura. Still wrapped in a sleeping embrace by their trainer she was a little unnerved by what they would think of her but found after a moment of perception that they meant no ill will towards her. She did however think that teaching the Riolu how to open Pokeballs was a bad idea, now that she was being watched in such a fashion.
Laura was the first to squat down to Maya's level and look her squarely in the eyes with a knowing smirk. "Just like I said, isn't he?"
Maya flushed a deep red despite her blue skin and meekly nodded with a grin. "Y-yeah..." she paused for a while and then Sasha joined in and knelt so that she could look the Vaporeon in the eyes.
"Details. Now."
Maya looked at them both in a different kind of light then. They had both experienced their trainer's love more than once. More than she actually cared to count, now that she thought about it, and now they were grilling her about her first time. All she could think to say after a long moment's pause and the unrelenting scrutiny of the others was, "I couldn't ever ask for a more wonderful trainer in all my life." And since saying it made it real, she blushed even fiercer than before, but still not as much as when Jack, still asleep, gurgled in his sleep and held her body closer to his, his arms coming around her front just around her breasts and one lower, nearer to he had... made so many wonderful things happen.
She didn't want this moment with him to end but knew that if she didn't end it now it would be all the more embarrassing later. So she shook his arm and turned over in his embrace, waking him but giving him no view of the others waiting to see what happened next.
"Mmm, hey sweetheart. Morning already?"
"That out of it are ya Jack? She must have really given you something to do last night," came Laura's snappy reply.
Up came Jack, unwrapping himself from Maya and standing, naked he suddenly realized, as if caught, and then turned awkwardly and held a hand over his bottom and his crotch. "Um. Hi to you too girls. I didn't see you there. How long have you, um..."
"We've all seen you naked before Jack, you can turn around. We like looking anyway," said Laura again.
"Do you really have to say it like that?" he asked.
They shared a laugh and Jack was given the opportunity to put some pants on. Lucario was poking the fire pit with a stick, having separated herself again from their mirth and only wishing she could have held her Riolu away with her as well. When they all sat near the camp again Riolu joined her mother and Jack tried in vain to separate himself from Sasha and Laura's all encompassing arms. He finally gave up at trying to relight the fire and instead broke out the cool rations from his bag and opened a few tins for them all to share. Maya took her seat between Lucario and Sasha, out of reach of Jack but still within distance to watch him ever so closely.
"So I was thinking that we need to cross onto Cinnabar Island soon. I just don't know how to get there," said Jack.
"Well it's across the water right? Can't we just have Maya swim us there?" asked Laura.
Jack chuckled. "I've heard of Pokémon that ferry people across water, but Maya is too small to carry me like that for so long. We'd end up stranded before we got half way."
Maya looked down, feeling a little guilty for some reason before being handed a tin of chopped fruit and a spoon, by Jack, of all people, who left her with an adoring smile and whipped all her fears of guilt away instantly. She smiled and ate happily after that.
"Well, since we can't just surf there, and we'd have to make a detour through the Seafoam Islands anyway, I thought we could get ourselves a ticket onto the S.S. Anne. She takes a cruise out of Vermillion every month and makes a stop at Cinnabar before heading out to sea for a while. We could catch a ride there and be in the lap of luxury for a few days on our way. And Vermillion has a gym of its own too."
Both Sasha and Laura leaned in close to Jack at once. "You had me at Luxury Jack," said Sasha, "You had me at lap, Jack," said Laura, tipping him over backwards and swooning all over him and pecking him with kisses and agreements and assurances of the things they would do to him when they were alone. Or being watched, as the Lopunny pointed out, which brought a smirk to Sasha's face.
"Well, I guess that's decided then. Vermillion is to the north, and takes us through some more forest and a few rolling coastal hills. I think we should make it in about a week."
"Then what are we waiting for?" asked Laura to everyone. "Let's blow this campsite and head into Jack's Luxurious lap!"
No one actually appreciated the pun except Lopunny, who, without turning around to view the blank faces of her party sent herself back into her Pokéball.
"She doesn't stay to help clean up of course," said the Blaziken, already working on taking down the tent and folding it into a nice small package. The camp was disassembled quickly enough, and all got stored inside or clipped onto Jack's backpack, which was getting a little big with everything he was carrying. He would have to find some way to lighten the load, especially for food if he wanted to save on weight. When he was all packed he sent Sasha back as well and then moved for Maya's Pokéball as well. Before he could though she came up to him and laid both her hands on his arm. She went up on tiptoes and whispered into his ear, "Thank you Jack. I won't ever forget our first night together." With that she tapped her finger on the button of her Pokéball and vanished into a stream of red light and disappeared. He blushed a little but smiled as he turned around, walking and waving for Lucario to follow him.
"I'm not going back too?" she asked.
"What kind of trainer would separate a mother from her child?" he replied, which satisfied Lucario immensely. They walked away from the beach, through town, stopping only briefly to pick up a few more items of food and then took the northern exit out of city limits and followed the road out of Fuchsia City.
That night Jack didn't call out the others to join him for dinner. He only had so much food and as Laura had pointed out before, time moved very slowly inside a Pokéball, and they didn't need to eat if they stayed inside. He needed enough to feed himself and the Lucario family, however, but that was much more manageable. They ate in relative silence for a while until Jack asked a rather unusual question.
"Um, Lucario, could I ask you something?"
"You can ask."
Jack paused for a moment while he considered the question. "Well, I see you differently from Sasha, Laura, Maya... I mean, their shapes are, different."
"They're different Pokémon. Are you surprised?"
"That's not what I mean. I mean, well, where are your... um, breasts? And shouldn't you have, you know... girl parts?"
"That's a stupid question Jack," she said pointedly, "But it's a mental thing." Jack looked utterly confused and slightly perplexed. "You people see only what you want to see. What you don't know is that Pokémon can manipulate what they look like to humans."
When Jack still didn't understand she explained further. "You can't see me for the woman I am because I don't want you to see me like that. I am your Pokémon, Jack, and that's how I want you to see me. You can want to see my 'girl parts' all you want but I'm not going to let you."
He was a little taken aback by her candid answer. "Then, the others..."
"Allow you to see them like that, not because they really look like that but because that's how you perceive them. In a real sense they are both their Pokémon forms and your perceived forms. To any other trainer they look like their natural species. That's another mystery of your Pokémon technology. Once bound to a single trainer, they can only be bound to that trainer."
"Then you won't-"
"No."
"Not even-"
"No."
"What if I-"
"Never, Jack." She looked at him dead in the eye and held his gaze for a long while. He was forced to just shut up and finish his meal in silence. The conversation had ended and Lucario's willingness to let another one start went with it.
Their campfire conversations were sparse and far between as they made their way along the coast. Each time it started and ended with Jack trying to ask the Lucario something and each time the Lucario gave him a pointed answer and then said nothing at all. It was getting a little frustrating and so on the last two days into the city he sent her back into her Pokéball, not really wanting to deal with her scrutinizing gaze or her pointed words. Riolu seemed to take little notice, as she loved Jack's company just as much as she enjoyed anyone else's and she had a great time climbing on him and riding on his shoulders. When finally he crested a hill late one evening he could see in the distance Vermillion City's port and the S.S. Anne moored in the docks. She was a beauty to behold in the red and orange light from the sun and it made him all the more excited to be in the city by nighttime.
And nighttime it was when he finally passed through the southern gate. Despite having looked so close from the hill, it had taken another several hours to get into town. He wasn't sure if he would find a place to stay so late at night, but he would have to try. He had a big day planned for tomorrow, and a little surprise in store for his Pokémon.
He managed to find a place away from the downtown area at a regular price and was able to spend the night and finally have a real shower, which he relished in. One look around the room though told him that it was probably better not to invite his Pokémon out, lest they think him a cheapskate or to have lowered his standards by a margin they weren't willing to permit. Four walls and a cot summarized the sleeping area in one respect but hole in the wall summarized it better. It had running water at least and a fast food place downstairs that filled him up after the long day of travel. With a squeak of the mattress he climbed into bed and fell into a much needed sleep.
His dreams were usually very minor. He would see images and faces, but never really had one of those vivid dreams that people talk about in books or their biographies. This was one of those dreams. A body smaller than his and covered in blue fur slid over him. He could feel a slippery heat on his member and the enveloping of his shaft in that heat. He couldn't see a face, only blurred images and sounds of lust and passion. He was assaulted by smell and taste and groaned in his sleep as an orgasm overtook him and through his mind's eye watched as it was gulped down by a hungry maw of a faceless Pokémon. He tossed and turned for a while but then the dream ended and he rolled on the bed, deep in sleep.
"That's what you get for not calling us out for so long, Jack," said Laura, standing over him and licking her lips clean of white. Sasha stood beside her and smiled, wrapping and arm around the rabbit Pokémon's waist and holding her close.
"If we woke him he'd be more than willing you know."
The Lopunny scoffed. "Yeah, but this is more adventurous." She giggled. "Besides, it isn't so often that someone is so exhausted he doesn't wake up after being ridden by a Blaziken and then sucked off by a Lopunny. He's exhausted. Let him have his rest. We'll just have to put the moves on him harder on this cruise he seems so determined to take."
The Blaziken smiled and whispered. "You know, I think there's still some of him left down there, why don't you check it out for me?"
The Lopunny smirked, "Only because you said that so coyly, understand?" And she bent down on her knees and started licking at Sasha's juicy nether lips, stretched wonderfully and still drooling with Jack's seed. They brought each other to another silent orgasm and then tapped their Pokeballs to let their sleeping trainer lie. There would be plenty of time for them to double team him again later.
Jack awoke with a different kind of sense about him, like something had happened and he had missed out on it. Aside from a small wet patch in the bed though there was nothing odd about anything.
"Must have been some dream," he said to himself a little embarrassed, covering the spot up as he made the bed. Riolu was already awake and busily stretching and playing with her tail before she noticed Jack. She quickly came to his leg and hugged it, yipping happily like she did every morning.
Ready for the big day Riolu?" he said, putting on his clothes and strapping on his pack. She barked and wagged her tail and hopped onto his shoulders, ready to greet the day.
And greet it they did. Their first stop was something to eat, then to the Pokémon Centre to heal up and then to the Gym, a tall building of yellow brink and a straightforward design, with lightning bolts for door handles.
"I wonder what type this gym uses," said Jack to himself, smirking at Riolu for a moment and tickling her chin.
Half an hour later he emerged with his hair sticking up on end and a new badge in his booklet. Riolu looked much the same and was busy licking her paws to smooth out the static in her fur that made her look like a dog had been walked through a hallway full of balloons. He was also carrying a wad of cash in his electronic databank; the prize for winning and knew exactly where he was going with it.
With no hesitation at all he bought a pass for the next trip on the S.S. Anne to Cinnabar Island as well as tickets to board again for a destination he was going to keep secret. He smiled to himself and put the tickets into his pocket and boarded the ship.
That afternoon they had put out from port and were on their way. Jack was at the rear of the ship watching land sink farther and farther into the distance. He called out his four companions and for a moment they were all stunned, looking out over the immeasurable amount of water they were on and that they were leaving behind. Sasha squealed with delight and wrapped her arms around Jack's neck.
"How long?"
"Three days till Cinnabar," he replied, flashing the tickets.
Maya looked out over the edge and watched in wonder at the water swiftly passing under them. Lucario was as well, but was gripping the railing like her life depended on it. Laura's first words were, "Nope. Maya could definitely not carry you this far." She too was enamored with the view. That was until she heard how long they would be on board, then she linked arms with Jack and smirked wryly at Sasha.
"Oh Jack... show us the bedroom please. We're overdue for a... checkup."
"Oh, can we play doctor?" asked Sasha, half oblivious to the otherwise obvious statement.
The Lopunny only grinned wider. "You took the words right out of my mouth." And with that they dragged Jack away from the others.
Maya continued to keep her gaze out over the ocean and loved looking at all the water, and only casually turned her eyes to Lucario, who was quivering a bit in the knees and looked a little wobbly.
"Are you okay Lucario?" she asked. "You look a little pale."
"How can I l-look... pa-" Then she was sick over the side and closed her eyes. She could feel calm damp hands on her back, rubbing gently up and down and soft assurances. She was sick again and wanted desperately to back away from the edge but couldn't make herself let go of the railing. "There's so much w-water."
"Here, let me help you." Maya slid her arms gently down the Lucario's own and took her hands as though she herself was holding the rails. Then she just lifted away and Lucario followed. "Good. Just follow me. We'll go slowly." Lucario, still quivering, followed step for step over to a bench without a view of the water and sat down. She put her head between her legs and breathed hard. In and out, in and out. Riolu joined her on the bench and made wooing noises as she rubbed her mother's back, mimicking Maya. Then Maya used an ability on her, a curative ability that very few Pokémon ever learned. A veil of icy wind enveloped the three of them and she gradually grew less and less agitated by the sea and the sound of crashing water.
She sat up again and held her stomach. "Thank you," she said belatedly.
"It happens to everyone now and then. You just need something to drink."
"Where would I find some clean water here? Humans don't like swimming in clean water a far as I can recall."
"Then let me do something for you," said Maya, a little nervously. She drifted a hand to Lucario's chin and turned her head and before Lucario could protest their lips met in an open mouthed kiss and gently Maya let water trickle from her mouth to Lucario's, who had little choice after a moment but to swallow and continue swallowing. She closed her eyes at the feeling of it and couldn't even find the strength to take herself away. Involuntarily Lucario pressed her tongue into Maya's mouth and the water stopped flowing suddenly, replaced by the most erotic feeling she had ever experienced with someone else. The two kissed for a long time and when they finally broke away from each other Maya smiled, resting her hand on Lucario's and leaning forward again, letting her head gently rest on Lucario's shoulder. When she lifted away a moment later she brushed her cheek against Lucario's and to her surprise was only greeting with a similar action. Lucario was breathing slightly harder by that moment but made no moment to pursue the Vaporeon.
"Feeling better?" she asked sweetly. The Lucario only nodded. Maya smiled again. "You know, after Jack first made love to me he said something I'll never forget. 'I will always be here for you Maya. In any capacity you need from me.'" She paused for a moment and collected herself, now that she had the Lucario's attention. "I realized just now, that I will be here for you just like that. In any capacity you need from me. And what's more: I want to be here for you like that. You may not see Jack the way I do, but you can always come to me." Then Maya stopped and shyly looked away for a moment before getting another surprise; the Lucario kissed her back, and for a long time after that, until the sun began to set, the two of them remained on the bench enjoying each other's company. In any capacity they wished.