Story Notes:
First chapter contains little buildup, and much oral and mess upon a cute female Mew's maw
Chapter 3
Living Legends part 3
"We're moving back to Kanto."
Ryan was in shock, head canting to the side slowly, brow furrowing. It was only a week or so after his injuries, literally just as he got home from Mew's new place of
residence. And his father dropped a bombshell...again.
"What? We just left!" Ryan said, frowning deeply, looking mutinous.
"Look, son. In light of recent events, the job opened back up again...and after your injuries...what you did in that tower...We think it's best we head back to Kanto."
his father said soothingly.
"I don't want to go back!" Ryan almost shouted, stamping his foot once.
"You don't have a choice in the matter." his mother retorted tardily.
"Like hell I don't!" he replied, heatedly.
His father was a business manager, working for Silph Co., expanding their operations to further frontiers, new countries, new places, new people. But the expansion
into this country hadn't gone well. A fire in the building had gutted it, and so the entire family had shifted back to Kanto while his father worked out of the main
Silph Co. building. And now, they had rebuilt the building, put him back in charge...and now he was leaving agian?
"I've been promoted, boy." his father said, a bit more harshly. "I'm being put in charge of the Kanto branch, the main Silph Co. building!"
Ryan just stared at him, gritting his teeth.
"Why do you want to stay here so badly?...is it a girl?" his father asked, grasping at straws wildly.
"No!" he said, brow furrowing. "Well...kind of..."
"Then you can get her phone number and come visit her some days." his father replied drolly.
"It won't work like that!" he almost hissed, clenching his hands into fists.
"So long as you live under this roof, boy, you will listen to me."
"Maybe I don't want to live under this roof any more!" he huffed, crossing his arms.
"And where would you go? You don't even have your own pokemon!"
"Only because you never let me!" he growled in reply, gritting his teeth hard. "But just shows how much you know. I already have my own pokemon." he said bravely.
"Oh? And what would that be? That mangy Skitty from next door?" his father asked innocently. "Or that pokemon you so wisely took on a criminal syndicate to
save?"
Ryan hadn't told them about Mew...he had told them everything, except her identity.
"Could be that Houndoom." his mother pondered.
"It's not the Houndoom!" he huffed, shaking his head.
"Well you can just bring the pokemon with you, if that's all that's keeping you here." his father quuipped tardily.
"She won't just come with me! And I'm not putting her in a pokeball!" he retorted agrily.
"And what common pokemon is above being put in a pokeball?" asked his father calmly.
"She's not common!" he hissed.
"Maybe not to you." was the calm reply.
"If you saw her, your eyes would pop out of your fucking head." he hissed.
"That's enough!" his father hissed, looking angry for the first time. "You will not use that language in this house!"
"Well maybe I'll leave!"
"Maybe you should. You and your 'rare' pokemon. Probably just a Ratatta anyways." he said dismissively.
Ryan growled, and took a step forwards, before a voice intruded,
"If I may intrude?" came the sweet tone, which Ryan recognized...but had never heard spoken aloud, from somewhere behind him.
His fathers mouth slowly opened and his eyes went as wide as coins. There was a smashing sound as his mother dropped the milk jug.
"Meet my pokemon." Ryan said smugly, jerking a thumb over his shoulder at Mew.
His parents just stared as the Mew curled herself lightly through the air and then came to rest on his shoulder, a warm, rather light weight settling on him, her tail
coiling around his shoulders possessively.
"Does this explain things a little bit?" he asked flatly, lifting a hand to rub under her chin lightly.
Mew purred and leaned in against him, grinning at his dumbstruck parents.
"But...that's...it's..."
"It's a she." Ryan said in a low voice, eyes narrowing.
"She's an illusion." his father decided suddenly. "You have a Haunter, don't you?"
Ryan shook his head, and Mew drifted off his shoulder, floating over to hover in front of his father, head canting slowly to the side, before she whirled, and slapped
him hard across the cheek with her bulbous tailtip.
"That's for calling me 'common'." she said sweetly as Ryan's father reeled and staggered backwards a step, holding his cheek.
"Not an illusion then..." his father muttered, wincing and standing back up, staring at her, reaching out a hand.
Mew moved backwards a few inches so that the fingertips missed her. "No touching without asking. Ryan is the only one who may touch." she said calmly.
His father frowned deeply. "May I please touch your tail?"
Mew paused a moment, brows furrowing, before she huffed and held out the tip of her tail. "I suppose." she said, as though she were granting the greatest of rewards to them, and none-too-happily.
His fathers fingertips found the tip of the tail, and he squeezed it gently, shaking his head in wonder.
"You're really...real." he said, staring at her.
"Of course I'm real." She huffed. "I'm almost insulted you think otherwise."
"And Ryan...he...you?" his father asked, almost incoherently.
"He is mine. And I'm his." She said, tugging her tail from his fathers grasp and coiling herself back around Ryan's shoulders possessively, snuggling against his cheek lovingly.
"So...in the tower, you were the pokemon that was caught?" he asked slowly, starting to put it all together.
"That would be correct. I owe Ryan my life...or at least my freedom." She stated. "I'm just glad those useless pricks didn't have a Master Ball." She added.
His father didn't respond, seeming in shock at having this living legend in his kitchen.
"So...You're his pokemon?" his mother asked, literally the first words out of her mouth since she had seen Mew.
"I feel like I'm repeating myself." Ryan said with a shake of his head.
"I love my Ryan." Mew said possessively, hugging his face to her cheek happily.
His parents just stared.
It was less of an argument after that, and more of a blunt stating of facts. The family was moving back to Kanto, and that was that.
But Mew cut Ryan off before he could protest. "I'm coming with you." She stated, hugging around his neck lovingly.
And that was that.
They would be taking the Magnet train back to Kanto, along the newly-established route from the country they were in. It was only a few weeks old, but with his Silph Co. contacts, his father was quite able to make it happen.
And Mew was coming with them, but she wasn't going to meet them there. She was going to be on the train with them...
* * *
"I don't believe you're doing this." Ryan said with a faint frown.
"Seeing is believing." Mew said sweetly, grinning at him.
"No, I mean...you're just, up and leaving your home...just for me..." he frowned slightly.
Her head canted at him, and she sidled in close on the train seat, grinning sweetly, in a way that made him just know she was going to say something sickeningly cute.
They were in a private car on the train, with the blinds drawn so that Mew wouldn't be seen by passerby's. It had a bed, a sink, a bathroom, and a comfy lounge.
"You are my home." She said with an innocent giggle, rubbing her cheek against his side lovingly, purring low in her throat.
Ryan couldn't help but her around her at that, going 'awwwww' and leaning down to kiss her nose. "I love you too." He said with a chuckle.
"And I love youuu~" she cooed, licking his nose and grinning slightly.
"So, where are you going to live?" he asked curiously.
"In your pants." She replied without pause.
Ryan snuffed a laugh. "You know what I mean."
"I was thinking under your bed...or in your cupboard. Maybe in your bed." She said with a faint purr.
"Seriously?" he asked, brows raising.
"Seriously." She replied, deadpan. "I want to be close to you." She rumbled, snuggling up to him happily.
"But what if we want to...you know?" he asked.
Mew giggled at him. "We'll just have to be quiet...or give your parents popcorn and sell tickets." She added with a mischievous snicker.
"You wouldn't dare...I don't even want them thinking anything along those lines." He said, aghast.
"Oh, I wouldn't tell them...don't worry, I won't say a word." She said mischievously, grinning at him.
Ryan groaned inwardly, figuring that this was just the start of the argument to come.
"How come you never spoke aloud before?” he asked suddenly.
"Well...I never saw a reason." She shrugged slightly. "And talking into your mind is just...It's more personal." She said with a firm nod.
Ryan nodded in return. "Well, I guess it is." He said with a firm nod.
She purred softly and hugged around him. "I'm glad you agree." She said, and then kissed his nose gently. "So...any ideas on what we should do while we're waiting to get to our destination?"
Ryan canted his head to the side, and gave a slow smile. "I can think of one or two things..." Ryan admitted, eyes narrowing eagerly.
Mew giggled and slid up into his lap, starting to grind her smaller body down against him gently, deliberately letting the area between her legs rub across the bulge in his pants.
He gave a happy little groan and kissed her nose, hugging her to his stomach lightly, fingertips lightly sliding down her form, to touch at the base of her long, thin tail, starting to slip in underneath it...
Tap tap tap. A knock on the door made them both blink, and Ryan gave a faint whine, shaking his head.
"Who is it?" he asked, as Mew quickly drifted off of him and hid underneath the bed.
"Your presence is requested in the dining car." Came the curt reply.
Ryan frowned. "Can it wait?" he asked hopefully.
"Your food is served, sir. If you miss your allotted time in the dining car, you will not be able to eat."
Ryan huffed and shook his head.
"Go eat your food. We can play when we get home." She giggled, peeking out at him from underneath the bed.
"Bah...sorry." he huffed.
"You'll just have to make it up to me." She said sweetly.
The bullet-train pulled into the station, and Ryan, and his family, headed to their old, new home. Unpacking was a rather fast affair. They had gotten used to it. And when Ryan went upstairs to his new, old bed, Mew was sitting on it, staring at him, head canted to the side, bouncing slightly.
"I kinda like this bed...it's quiet." She said with a mischievous giggle. "Doesn't squeak or anything...and soft!"
"That's because it's a water bed." He said with a slight shake of his head, grinning at her.
"Well let's test it out." She said with a giggle, as Ryan sat beside her.
Ryan gave a slightly naughty grin and pulled her into his lap, so that she was facing away from him, peering over her shoulder at him for a moment with a mischievous grin. "Oooh...is someone excited?" she asked innocently, grinding down against the already-formed bulge in his pants.
"I might be." He admitted, and slid his fingertips down her stomach, rubbing delicately, before slipping between her legs, rubbing down across the soft lips of her sex.
Mew groaned faintly and then rubbed against him more pointedly, little paws coming down to undo his pants and gain access to his hard length, pulling it out eagerly and starting to rub her bare sex against it.
"Oh...it's so hard." She murmured naughtily, sliding herself backwards, so she was sitting high on his stomach, leaning down to lave her tongue delicately against the tip, making Ryan shift and groan as quietly as possible.
"Ugh, yes..." he huffed, eyes closing as she lapped repeatedly at his tip, opening her maw and pressing down, slowly engulfing the purple head of his cock, starting to purr around him...
"Dinner's ready!" came the call from downstairs, and the suckling, and the licking, stopped.
Ryan whined faintly at her, bouncing his hips impotently. "Oh come on." He growled angrily as Mew slid her mouth back off of him.
"You heard, dinners ready." She said mischievously, sliding off him and licking his nose once.
"I am going to fuck you so hard." He muttered, grabbing her and grinding himself against her sex before huffing and pulling his pants back up properly.
"Oh I know." She said with a snicker. "But you're gonna have to wait until after dinner."
Ryan shook his head slowly, and then straightened his clothes, heading downstairs.
"So where did you live before Ryan found you?" Ryan's mother asked of Mew curiously.
"I lived in the mountain in the forest over there...I had to abandon it after those Team Rocket guys found it, though." She said with a faint sigh.
She was sitting in a chair, on a high cushion, at one side of the table, next to Ryan, his parents on the other side of the table.
"Was it nice there?" she asked kindly.
"It was quiet...and kinda lonely." Mew admitted.
Ryan harrumphed oh-so-quietly and put his elbow on the table, chasing a lone pea across the table with his fork, tapping his foot against the ground repeatedly, a nervous tic.
"What are you so antsy for?" his mother asked, frowning.
"Oh� Ryan just found an interesting pokedex entry he's just dying to get back to." She said with a faint giggle. "About pokemon and human mat-"
"-Mathematics." Ryan cut across her, his cheeks flushing ever-so-faintly. "It's about the ratio of humans to pokemon and their different types!" he added hurriedly.
Mew grinned at him sideways, innocently. "Yep. Exactly." She said with a faint purr.
Ryan had already finished his meal, and wanted them to stop talking already.
"You'll be fine here tonight by yourself...well, you and Mew?" his father asked.
"Hell yes!" Ryan said with a vigorous nod, before flushing and then giving a more subdued nod. "I mean, yeah, we'll be fine."
Naughty thoughts were already chasing themselves through his head at the thought of what he could do with Mew, all alone in the house.
"I have to go to Silph Co. and get acclimatised to the changes that happened while I was gone." His father explained, "but I can do that any old time. It's not often we sit down as a family any more."
Ryan groaned inwardly. Just leave already! his mind mutinously shouted at them.
Mew looked at him sideways, as though guessing what he was thinking, grinning slightly.
A faint pressure started in his pants, and he blinked, looking downwards...but there was nothing there.
He could definitely feel something though, like a fingertip, lightly stroking up and down the now-growing length of his cock.
His eyes found Mew's, and she gave him her most innocent, sweet expression.
Ryan's eyes narrowed.
"So...you're quite attached to Ryan?" his father asked, and Mew nodded, eyes wide an innocent.
"Oh yes, I owe him so much!" she said with a firmer nod, drifting over to him and then hugging around his neck lovingly, nuzzling her cheek in against his chin, and then kissing his cheek eagerly. "I'd do anything for him." She murmured mischievously.
His parents couldn't see, but Mew had settled right on the bulge in his pants, and every little twitch of her body caused a throb of want and lust to roll through his body.
"Anything at all." She added, wiggling against him innocently, causing a hard blush to start on his cheeks.
"And yet he won't even put you in a pokeball?" his mother asked with a slight raise of her brow.
"Oh he respects me too much to do that." Mew replied sweetly, as her tailtip coiled around and down into his pants, rubbing along his bare flesh delicately, making him gasp and squirm.
"Are you alright Ryan?" his father asked.
"Y-yeah...just need to go to the toilet is all!" he said suddenly, standing up and dislodging Mew, who, even though she was displaced so suddenly, just giggled at him faintly, watching him retreat to the bathroom.
"When you need to go..." Ryan's father said with a shrug.
Mew hovered for a moment, and then grinned. "I left something back at my home...I should go get it." She murmured innocently, and with a faint pop! she was gone.
Ryan was sitting on the edge of the tub, pants around his ankles, almost frantically tugging at his rigid length, trying not to make any noise, brows furrowed, eyes clenched closed.
There was a soft pop! in front of him, and he opened his eyes just in time to see Mew open her maw and engulf the tip of his cock in her warm, moist maw.
His eyes rolled back in his head, and he gave the softest of moans, shuddering faintly as she pressed down, until his tip hit the back of her throat, purring around him delicately, closing her lips tightly and starting to suckle.
Ryan started to squirm, fingertips stroking at her ears and the back of her head repeatedly as she started to bob her head, tongue tip teasing around the base of his shaft.
Mew's little paws gripped the side of his shaft as she slid back to the tip, and started to bob her head on him rapidly, tongue rubbing and coiling against his underside rapidly, teasing him with its insistent movements.
"Go on Ryan...give me a think mouthful of your hot cum...splash it down my throat, coat my tongue in your sticky goo..." she murmured into his mind, eyes blinking open to peer up at him innocently.
Ryan groaned at that, and gripped her, starting to hump into her maw slightly, insanely turned on by her earlier teasing.
She let him hump, even encouraged him by bobbing her maw deeper every time he thrust, until it started to slip down the back of her throat.
Adjusting her angle slightly, she opened her mouth wide and let his thick cock slid into her mouth and down her throat, breathing through her nose for a moment, and then groaning lustfully around him, working her head back and forth, still bobbing on him.
Ryan started to groan, eyes clenching closed and brows furrowing, dribbling precum into her suckling maw, the little patters of thin liquid spilling directly down her throat.
"Give it to me you stud." she cajoled playfully, giggling at him innocently as he started to huff and pant harder, nearing his finish, cock throbbing and pulsing wantonly in her mouth and against her tongue.
He shuddered hard and started to grind into her maw harder, before she suddenly drew back and giggled at him innocently, opening her maw wide and closing her eyes, tongue sticking out.
Ryan stared a moment.
"Give me your hot gooey essence, Ryan!" she whispered into his mind fervently, and almost immediately, he dropped to his knees in front of her, laying the tip of his cock against the very edge of her lower jaw and starting to jerk himself off furiously.
Mew gave a happy little sound as she felt his cock starting to pulse, and Ryan moaned, gritting his teeth to stifle any further noises as his cock exploded.
Hot, gooey spurts of cum gushed from his tip rapidly, exploding across the back of Mew's throat, splashing across her tongue in gooey spurts, coating it immediately as she drew back with a giggle, leaving her maw open, but taking several shots of sticky spunk across her face and cheeks, the thick liquid starting to drip slowly from her cute face and maw.
"Oh yessss..." she hissed aloud, closing her mouth and swallowing audibly, leaning forwards to lave her tongue lustfully against his used length, cleaning the slowly seeping cum from the tip of it with a low purr.
"Christ..." Ryan panted softly, lifting a shaking hand to stroke over the top of her head slightly. "I'm going to punish you for this once my parents leave." He promised, huffing down at her breathlessly.
"Oh I look forward to it..." she murmured sweetly, lapping at his tip gently, before pulling back and giggling, licking her lips slowly, deliberately. "Now go back to the table...I'll be with you after I clean up."
The rest of dinner was quiet, relatively, as dessert was served, and Ryan fed the newly-cleaned mew spoonfuls of custard, as the slippery silverware was a little bit too much for her to handle...that was her excuse, at least.
And then, his parents were gone, not knowing when they would be back. A few hours, at the least.
Ryan looked sideways at Mew, who peered back at him with her most innocent expression, perking her ears upwards slightly, tailtip giving a slow swirl.
"You need to be punished." Ryan said rather flatly to the Mew, who did her best to look innocent, giggling at him.
"And how would you intend on punishing me, big boy?" she asked, raising a brow upwards, seeming unperturbed.
"I'll think of something." Ryan replied, eyes narrowing on her as he pulled her into his lap, and then splayed her out on the table.
Mew made a sound of surprise, and flailed a little bit, helplessly, giggling as she was spread across the table, peering at him over her stomach.
"Didn't get enough of a meal at dinner time?" she asked innocently of him, brows perking upwards, before she gasped and gave a low moan as Ryan, forgoing an answer, leaning in and pressed his mouth between her legs, spreading her open with his fingertips and giving her a long, slow lick.
Mew gave a long shudder, and arched faintly, grinning at him over her stomach, giving a soft little purr. "If this is my punishment, I should misbehave more often!" she said with a vigorous nod, tailtip swishing down to lightly rub between his legs, even as his fingertips slid in against her inner thighs and rubbed lightly at the pink fuzz surrounding her sex, slipping in against her to be moistened by her own liquids.
"I'm not punishing you yet." he huffed at her, and she giggled, coiling around to pat his head with a forepaw.
"Sure you're not." she said sweetly, smiling at him innocently, and then groaning as he lapped and nibbled gently at her clit.
"I certainly am not." he said firmly, pausing just long enough to reply before lapping at her again, carefully dragging his tongue over her clit, but not any lower, letting her wetness build up.
Mew growled down at him after a few moments, huffing faintly. "Put something in me Ryan! Quit teasing!" she demanded.
"Okay!" Ryan said brightly, and then brought a fingertip up to her sex, lightly rubbing it up and down, quickly getting it slick with her liquids.
Mew quivering in anticipation, tailtip coiling back and forth, rubbing against the growing bulge in his pants, lifting her head to watch him as his fingertips traced her outer lips slowly.
Her eyes widened as his fingertips slipped down lower to the tight ring of flesh beneath her sex, and her maw parted slightly. "W-wait...you wouldn't..." she murmured, staring at him.
Ryan just laughed faintly, placing a hand on her stomach to hold her still, pressing down lightly, the firm pressure almost matching the pressure he placed on the tight ring of muscle beneath the pink pokemons tail.
A gasp and a low squeal escaped Mew's parted maw the fingertip spread her open a little and pressed into her body, her cheeks flushing hard as her tailtip spasmed and body squirmed slightly. "Y-you n-naughty boy!" she panted admonishingly, little paws flailing at him for a moment as he snickered at her.
"Naughty girls must be punished." he said with a helpless shrug, leaning forwards a little bit to lay a kiss on her sex, and then pressing the fingertip into her body a little bit further, watching as the tight entrance of her tailhole was spread around the invading digit, squeezing down upon it tightly, capturing it in a hot, tight embrace.
Mew squirmed helplessly beneath him, licking at the air a few moments as her ears splayed backwards, tailtip thudding against the ground a few times. "G-god!" she hissed heatedly, a hot, slick dribble of her liquids spilling from her quivering cunt, slicking his finger, mainly at the point where it met her body, just aiding in the act of penetration, allowing Ryan to press it a little bit deeper, curling his fingertip inside her slowly so she could feel it.
Every time his fingertip curled inside her, she would arch her back and give an utterly cute, breathy moan, her sex spasming visibly, and permeable against his tongue. "Are you going to be a good girl?" he asked innocently, raising a brow at her over the arch of her stomach, giving an extra-hard press of his fingertip into her body to punctuate the question.
"Noooo..." she moaned, shaking her head fervently back and forth. "I'm a naughty girl! I won't be good, no!" she protested, curling her body and putting her little paws on his head, trying to force him more firmly against her sex as she moaned and quivered, splaying her back legs wide for him.
"Then you need more punishment." he said sternly, eyes narrowing at her a little bit as his fingertip drew back slowly, sliding out of her body. Both of his hands found her legs, and held her wide open and exposed for him, causing the right, pink sex to part lusciously for his inspection, a small dribble of her liquids seeping from her.
With a faint sound, he leaned in and lapped at the dribble of liquid, deliberately drawing his tongue up, and then over her sex, laving the soft expanse of the muscle against her clit in a slow circular movement, making her arch and squirm beneath him impotently, her tailtip spasming and coiling in against itself a few times, her brows furrowing as her eyes clenched shut.
His tongue followed the dribble of liquid south, to the base of her tail, lapping broadly across her tailhole and sex in a single motion, making her gasp and squirm hard each and every time at the new, peculiar sensation, her body clenching at him rhythmically, while faint, lusty gasps escaped the breathless Mew.
Grinning up at her again, he shifted his attention to her clit once more, lips closing over the little bit of flesh as best they could as he began to suckle at it, his fingertips sliding up her tail to her tight ass once more, but this time, two fingers were pressed firmly against the puckered entrance, stretching her a little bit as they both started to worm into her.
Mew shifted her butt on the edge of the table, unable to help the reflexive movements of her body as Ryan did such a good job on her, her mouth parted and tongue hanging out slightly as she started to twitch more insistently, feeling his fingertips stretching her tight tailhole so much, probing deeper and deeper inside her so deliciously, moving in time with the tongue rubbing and toying with her clit, just nudging her closer and closer to a tumultuous orgasm.
Those fingertips pressed just a little bit deeper, and his mouth suckled just a little harder on her clit, his free hand resting on her stomach, feeling the twitches deep inside her as her body started to peak.
Grinning evilly, Ryan slid hiss fingers out of her, and then pulled back from her body, leaving the Mew splayed across his table, exposed and twitching, not yet at her peak, but so close, a plaintive whine leaving her muzzle as her tailtip coiled around his wrist and tried to drag it closer to her aching, needy body.
Ryan snickered at her softly, and then rolled her over deftly, leaving her lying on her stomach on the table, back legs hanging free of it, one hand lifting her tail while the other pressed down against her clenching, eager cunt, two fingertips spreading her open suddenly and burying deep inside, causing her to arch like a cat and give a loud moan, tail spasming in his grasp.
Evil grin still present on his face, Ryan leaned down, and began to thrust the two fingers hard into her body with a firm, rapid rhythm, his thumb working in counterpoint against her clit, rubbing and teasing. Her body started to clench on his digits, squeezing around them reflexively as the Pokemon moaned and squealed with delight, squirming and arching hard as her lubricating liquids spilled free of her body.
Pressing as deep as he could go with his two fingers, Ryan leaned down and then laved his tongue against her tailhole again, making her squirm hard and shudder, body going rigid, his fingertips pressing harder as he continued to lap at her delicately, causing a spasm to pass through her form each and every time.
"R-Ryan...I!..." she murmured heatedly, breathlessly back against him, her words almost incoherent as he 'punished' her so well, her body spasming lustfully a few times, "Oh g-god...I...fuck!" she squealed, forepaws digging at the table repeatedly as her entire body spasmed and a thick rush of her warm, slick liquids spilled from her clenching cunt. Again and again the Mew cried out, riding out her powerful orgasm as she made a mess of the dinner table, her flailing tail bopping Ryan on the head once or twice.
He was still grinning though as he pulled back and tugged his fingertips free of her rhythmically tensing cunt, and Mew gave a low moan at the empty feeling, panting weakly at him over her shoulder. "I...I should misbehave all the time!" she panted breathlessly with a brave stab at her usual candour, though it just came out as tired.
"Even naughty girls have to be nice sometimes." Ryan said with a wise nod, undoing the button of his pants and then unzipping them a little, before grinning at the pink pokemon. "Are you going to be a good girl for me now?"
Mew nodded eagerly and then rolled over onto her feet, peering down at the messy juncture of her legs a moment, before popping into the air and coiling her way over to him, giggling a little bit and putting her paws on his shirt, working it up a little bit to expose his stomach and laying firm, eager kisses against the faint musculature there.
Ryan made a happy sound, and leaned backwards in the chair, relaxing a little bit as the pink pokemon trailed her kisses a little bit lower, her paws eagerly opening his pants and pulling down his briefs to reveal the half-hard length of flesh to her gaze.
Peering at it for just a few moments, she leaned forwards, and laid a delicate lick against the tip, her little paws moving to the sides of it to hold it steady as it started to grow eagerly at the feel of her soft, warm and moist tongue trailing along it.
Purring low in her throat, she leaned forwards, and let the thick length grow directly into her mouth, breathing hotly against the tip as it entered, and then closing her lips on it, starting to suckle ever-so-gently at the hardening flesh.
Seemingly in no time at all, it was fully hard, throbbing against her tongue wantonly while Ryan's fingertips trailed down her back to her tailbase, rubbing and massaging without going any further just yet.
Moaning heatedly around the length for full effect, Mew leaned forwards further, and with a quick adjustment of her angle, let the thick cock press past her tongue and into her throat, swallowing reflexively around it so that her tight orifice milked him, squeezing and tightening around his tip, tugging at it heatedly as she moaned once more.
The vibration of her moan translated wonderfully to his eager cock, and he arched, moaning faintly, his fingertips slipping around her tail and rubbing heatedly at her cunt, stroking up and down it and making Mew almost gag as one of them pressed into her cunt and began to work back and forth.
The second fingertip found her tight, wet tailhole and began to press inside, and Mew's cheeks flushed deeply as she pulled back to gasp for air, panting and moaning softly.
"You like that, don't you?" Ryan asked innocently, pressing a little more firmly into her tailhole and watching her arch with satisfaction.
"Y-yes..." she panted back, her cheeks flushing hard, almost as if embarrassed, while Ryan just grinned at her.
Wrapping his arms around her, he slid his fingertips from her willing orifices, and then pulled her up against his chest, kissing her heatedly, pressing his lips to hers in a fiery display of lust.
Mew moaned faintly against his mouth and her little tongue met his, another soft moan falling from her lips as he pulled her in against him tighter, the length of his thick, eager cock rubbing across her tight cunt heatedly, slicking it with her liquids.
His hand moved between them, to line him up, and Mew arched herself slightly out of the way on instinct, expecting him to slide it to the base of her eager, twitching wet cunt, but instead...her eyes widened as she felt the tip of the thick shaft come to rest at the tight, slick entrance of her tailhole, and her cheeks flushed even further, tentatively asking, "A-are y-you...?"
Ryan just nodded at her, grinning. "Naughty girls must endure all of their punishment." he said innocently, as he picked her up and stood himself, his pants falling to the ground, laying her across the table once more, on her back, kissing her nose lovingly. "Are you ready for your punishment?" he asked.
Mew swallowed once, audibly, but then nodded, kissing him back fervently, and then gasping and arching beneath him as he pressed forwards and spread her around the first inch of his cock.
The head of his shaft wasn't even entirely inside her, stretching her tight, grippingly warm body around it, and yet making her moan and arch against him as if he had buried the entire thing within her in a single motion. With a shift of his hips, he pressed forwards, saliva and her own, lubricating liquids helping to spread her around the thick shaft burying itself within her body, until he got it halfway within her, panting and moaning happily at the feel of her tight, squeezing tailhole around him.
Groaning at her softly, he began to hump slowly into her almost too-tight tailhole, kissing her nose and hugged around her with his arms, serving to hold her steady as he fucked her up the ass, her tail spasming and twitching repeatedly with every gentle thrust into her tight, gripping depths.
His motions increased in speed steadily, and his thrusts gained a little more pressure, pressing himself deeper inside her, spreading her further around him, and making her moan and press back at him as best she could, drooling cunt spasming and twitching above where his thick shaft buried inside her again and again, the both of them panting and huffing at each other heatedly as he took her tight tailhole repeatedly.
With a low moan, Mew arched and then squealed hotly in his ear, her body spasming and tensing, tight tailhole growing even tighter, cinching down around him, making him bare his teeth as he drove into her again and again, working himself in until he could bury the entire length of his eager cock into her gripping ass, fucking her hard now, with a rough, relentless motion, leaving them both moaning and shuddering as Mew worked her way towards another intense orgasm and Ryan started to finish himself.
With a series of hard, almost violent movements, he buried himself tight inside Mew's tight ass, holding himself there, grunting and squeezing around her with his arms as a hot gush of his gooey liquid poured into her again and again.
Mew went rigid, body arching hard and tailtip flailing a few times, her eyes going wide and paws gripping him tightly as she felt the gooey spurts of hot cum splattering deep inside her, blooms of warmth filling her again and again as she cried out helplessly and writhed against him, her tight little sex squeezing at a nonexistent object as she moaned and shuddered her way through yet another intense climax, her insanely tight tailhole squeezing and milking his cock, coaxing the last decadent, gooey droplets from him as he panted and sagged over her a little bit, kissing her cheek.
The little pink pokemon didn't say a word, panting hard and giving a faint moan every now and again, her body occasionally giving a squeeze, as though to reassure itself that he was still inside her, a dribble of cum beginning to spill from around the tightly squeezed cock, drooling slowly down her tail to drip onto the floor.
"Holy fuck...." mew managed after a few minutes, groaning and kissing his cheek a moment.
Ryan grinned down at her and nudged her with his nose a moment, pulling back slowly, his softening cock pulling out of her tight ass, leaving a small stream of his cum to dribble free of her used body as she blushed and squirmed heatedly at the odd, arousing sensation.
"Are you going to be a good girl?" he asked innocently, kissing her nose and grinning at her, wrapping his arms around her.
"...Only if I get punished for it." she giggled, licking his nose lovingly.