Story Notes:
For any confusion, these pokemon are feral in a seemingly natural/civil environment. A cross between. And more detail becomes evident as the story goes on.Also, as a big fan of DBZ and power-based things, this will have some minor swaying effect. Nothing like over 9000 references and kamehamehas, it still keeps the pokemon basis.
Paradox
Early in the morning I made my way back home, before Tybalt woke up. It was Christmas Eve tomorrow, and I wanted to be home with my family.
When I walked in the door, nobody was awake. The first thing I wanted to do was check if Bolt was home. I ran up the stairs and opened his door slowly. I caugh sight of the empty bed and got curious as to where he was.
"He's at his friend's." I jumped. It was my mom coming out of her room behind me. "I'm surprised you're home so early."
I turned to look at her, and gave her a hug. "Well, I couldn't miss Christmas with my family." I said. I looked up at her, and she smiled at me. We let go and I followed her downstairs.
I sat down at the small kitchen table while she made some coffee. We talked about the rumor of the Dragon County over some coffee for a good two hours. It's apparently a fact that they've lost their home, but there's a good chance they won't see us here.
"A troop of our strongest Noctowl's flew above the city last night when we had no power, and they couldn't see our town even with their foresight. We have a slim chance of being spotted. Even if they do come near we have a siren for when they're 10 miles away from us so we have plenty time to get in our homes under as much protection as possible." she explained.
"How'd you find this out?" I asked.
"I met an old friend the other day at work. He was in the Noctowl squad and he told me personally. He used to be a good friend of mine when I was your age. It's hard to believe we've both been in the same town all these and have only met eachother again just now." she said.
The conversation took a turn and we started talking about school and she talked alot about her younger days. Part way through our conversation, some hour later, we heard the door open and shut. We both got up to look and it was Bolt coming home from his friend's.
"Hey Mom, Roy! Is it ok if Wes comes over? Just for today at least. I know it's Christmas Eve tomorrow, but please?" he asked.
"Yes he can. Isn't Wes that nice Houndour boy you hang out with?" she asked.
"Well...kinda. He's a Houndoom now." he said. He peeked his head back outside and I heard him faintly say, "C'mon in Wes!"
Bolt stepped in and escorted his friend inside.
Wes was huge! I couldn't believe it. He was a four-legged pokemon, and his head reached that of my own mother's. Our Mom was a fully grown Raichu who was taller than us by like 4 inches. I could only imagine how tall Wes would be if he stood on his hind legs. I pictured the thought and imagined him standing up and hitting his head through the roof. While my height took me up too about a third of the way to the roof, his was up to about halfway or maybe more, that's including his head. I saw Bolt standing next to him in comparison, and the top of their heads weren't actually that far away. I guess I was overreacting again, that would be the child in me making things seem much more than they really are.
The usual black in his fur was actually a really dark blue, and the usual orange was a wonderful yellow-gold. Kinda the same color as my dark shade.
"Hi." he said. I imagined his voice to be huge and booming, but it was gentle and nice sounding. "It's nice to meet you."
I stepped up to him, look over his body, and realised he wasn't as big as I thought at first. I mean at least he could fit through the door easy enough. I was being foolish. I held out a paw. "Nice to meet you, Wes. I'm Bolt's brother, Roy."
He looked at me in a curious way, and then I saw his head look away from me at my mom, who was heading upstairs. I felt ridiculous with a held out paw as he's not paying attention. My mom went back into her room and I heard the door close.
He looked back at me and lifted one of his front paws to meet mine. "It's nice to meet you too, Roy. I've heard alot of things about you. Your brother was right, you are kinda cute."
"My brother said WHAT?" I froze.
Bolt was kinda hiding from me, behind Wes. He peeked around from behind Wes and saw my glance before hiding again. I walked around and stood in front of him with my hands at my hips.
"You must not have heard me, you said what?" I stared at him. He was blushing intensely.
He looked up at me and he looked like he was going to cry. I kinda felt bad as I usually do, and I calmed down a bit.
Wes spoke up, "Hey you two, it's my first day here, and I don't want to have you two fighting already." he turned himself a bit and Bolt fell on his back because he was leaning against him.
We all laughed a bit and I held out a paw to help him up. "Let's go to the park and talk about this, it's a nice day." I said.
-
During the walk there, nobody said much. Bolt and I walked side by side with Wes close behind. The whole time I thought about what I'd heard. Bolt thought of me that way? My own brother? I don't understand. He has his boyfriend, so why would he compliment me while talking to him?
-
We arrived at the park and we sat down in the snow. We looked out at a bunch of younger children playing around in the snow and remained silent. I turned to Bolt, who had a look of sadness upon his face. His ears were low, and he seemed depressed.
"Why didn't you tell me yourself?" I asked him. I heard Wes choke up a bit, I'm guessing he thought he did something wrong by telling me.
"I.. I was afraid you'd be mad. After what I tried to do to you and you flipped out at me, I didn't want to upset you again." he said quietly.
At this moment, I started thinking about Tybalt again, for no reason. I thought about what we've done together, and how I can go around and act as if it never happened. It felt weird. I had expected that I'd be hiding from everyone, and feeling embarrassed about it all the time, regretting it. But no, all the while I'm here acting completely normal. No one would ever know unless I told them right out.
His response to my silence came shortly after. "I can understand if you're upset, but it is true. I do like you in a little bit more ways than just a brother. I tried to disband my thoughts about it, but then I found myself disbanding the part that we're related." He turned to look at Wes. "I do love Wes though, and he knows that. I just had a weird, different, feeling for you Roy."
I thought about it for a minute. All of a sudden I was finding out so many people were falling in love with me. Have I been doing something different lately? Something that all these people start liking me?
"Bolt, it's ok. I just wish you would have told me yourself, and we could've had a proper conversation about it." I pulled him over and gave him a hug, I didn't care that several people were wtaching, we were brothers, and we were out of earshot.
"I feel out of place here..." Wes said quietly behind us. I shot a glance at him with an eye and reached a paw over to grab him. I pulled him in between us and it was as if Bolt and I were hugging through him. He mustered a chuckle, and laughed a bit out of confusion.
We let go, and I noticed that Wes had a huge blush on his face. It was kinda easy to see red through the blue.
I once again sized him up, and examined every aspect of the Houndoom. "This is the guy you've been doing stuff with, eh Bolt? Good thing he doesn't try to do you now." I poked my head underneath Wes to take a look. I felt Wes stumble a bit, but then regain his balance.
"What are you? huh?" I heard him say.
I got out and went back to where I was, "Yea it is a good thing, he looks like he'd rip you a new one with that big of a package." I laughed to myself.
The two of them just sat with innocent smiles and blushed. I calmed myself down a bit, and looked back at Bolt. "Shall we take this conversation somewhere more...private?" I said. Neither of them said anything, so I stood up and they followed me into a thoroughly wooded areas in the park, where no one ever went.
We sat down again in a small area amidst some trees, there wasn't as much snow here, but it had a sort of relaxing feel to it. "Now then, I want to hear everything." I said
"What are you talking about, Roy?" Bolt asked, he was sitting straight up with his legs out in front of him, I thought it looked kinda funny when paired with such a confused look.
"Well, did you take my advice that one night? Remember what I let you do to me?" I was amazed at how I could sit and talk about this like nothing, just a while ago I could've never done this.
"Oh..uhhh" Bolt scratched his head, and had a blush.
"Are you talking about Bolt trying to do me from behind?" Wes said. I looked over at him in coonfusion. "He told me about it, and I said it wasn't a bad idea. But everytime we wanted to try, we got caught."
"Well, this little spot we're in right now would be perfect." I said.
They both looked at me wide-eyed. "Are you fucking serious?" Bolt said. "There are so many people around here."
"Not quite. I used to come back here to paw whenever mom took us here, and you guys never knew. That was even when you guys were right on the other side of these trees." I stood up and patted the trees with my paw. "These trees are like a huge wall, nobody can see you guys in here, and behind us just leads into more forest. Even if they could, I can stand just outside the exit, if anyone starts to come near I'll warn you guys. I doubt you'd want me watching anyways." Me saying that was out of sympathy, I would've loved watching.
They looked at eachother. "Do you want to try, Bolt? It's ok with me." Wes said. I looked back at Bolt, he was already starting to get hard. I took that as a sign to leave.
"I'll leave you guys to it then. If you need anything, I'll be right out here." I said as I walked away.
I stood just about where we were sitting before. I kept an eye on where they were hiding, and sighed.
-
It felt like hours had passed, and still nothing. Nobody went over there, I didn't hear anything. I walked over there and stood right at the entrance. I remember hat when I used to go in there, I could hear things on the other side, only if I had my ears right up to the trees, I wonder if it works the other way around too. I put my ear right up to the tree, and pressed my face up against it. I closed my eyes and tried to listen.
I heard faint moans, grunts, and harsh breathing noises. I couldn't believe what i'd just done. I set up my brother to have sex behind some trees in a public park. The sad thing was that hearing them go at it was turning me on. I turned around so that nobody could see if I got a hard-on. Soon after I heard the scream of their conclusion, and scurried away to act like I wasn't listening.
I waited a while to find out the verdict. I looked over when I saw Bolt come out, and he came over to me slowly. He sat down next to me and stared away. "So...what happened?"
He looked left to right, and then whispered in my ear. "We did it, and it was great Roy. I'm glad you told us about this. He's just cleaning himself up, he already cleaned me up."
I shivered on the spot, not because of the cold, but because of what I'm turning into. I'm seeing that I'm turning myself into some sort of sex addict, I wish I knew where this was coming from. It doesn't feel like me, it doesn't feel like what I would do. I like to make other people happy, but this method isn't proper. I hate this lust that I love.
When I walked in the door, nobody was awake. The first thing I wanted to do was check if Bolt was home. I ran up the stairs and opened his door slowly. I caugh sight of the empty bed and got curious as to where he was.
"He's at his friend's." I jumped. It was my mom coming out of her room behind me. "I'm surprised you're home so early."
I turned to look at her, and gave her a hug. "Well, I couldn't miss Christmas with my family." I said. I looked up at her, and she smiled at me. We let go and I followed her downstairs.
I sat down at the small kitchen table while she made some coffee. We talked about the rumor of the Dragon County over some coffee for a good two hours. It's apparently a fact that they've lost their home, but there's a good chance they won't see us here.
"A troop of our strongest Noctowl's flew above the city last night when we had no power, and they couldn't see our town even with their foresight. We have a slim chance of being spotted. Even if they do come near we have a siren for when they're 10 miles away from us so we have plenty time to get in our homes under as much protection as possible." she explained.
"How'd you find this out?" I asked.
"I met an old friend the other day at work. He was in the Noctowl squad and he told me personally. He used to be a good friend of mine when I was your age. It's hard to believe we've both been in the same town all these and have only met eachother again just now." she said.
The conversation took a turn and we started talking about school and she talked alot about her younger days. Part way through our conversation, some hour later, we heard the door open and shut. We both got up to look and it was Bolt coming home from his friend's.
"Hey Mom, Roy! Is it ok if Wes comes over? Just for today at least. I know it's Christmas Eve tomorrow, but please?" he asked.
"Yes he can. Isn't Wes that nice Houndour boy you hang out with?" she asked.
"Well...kinda. He's a Houndoom now." he said. He peeked his head back outside and I heard him faintly say, "C'mon in Wes!"
Bolt stepped in and escorted his friend inside.
Wes was huge! I couldn't believe it. He was a four-legged pokemon, and his head reached that of my own mother's. Our Mom was a fully grown Raichu who was taller than us by like 4 inches. I could only imagine how tall Wes would be if he stood on his hind legs. I pictured the thought and imagined him standing up and hitting his head through the roof. While my height took me up too about a third of the way to the roof, his was up to about halfway or maybe more, that's including his head. I saw Bolt standing next to him in comparison, and the top of their heads weren't actually that far away. I guess I was overreacting again, that would be the child in me making things seem much more than they really are.
The usual black in his fur was actually a really dark blue, and the usual orange was a wonderful yellow-gold. Kinda the same color as my dark shade.
"Hi." he said. I imagined his voice to be huge and booming, but it was gentle and nice sounding. "It's nice to meet you."
I stepped up to him, look over his body, and realised he wasn't as big as I thought at first. I mean at least he could fit through the door easy enough. I was being foolish. I held out a paw. "Nice to meet you, Wes. I'm Bolt's brother, Roy."
He looked at me in a curious way, and then I saw his head look away from me at my mom, who was heading upstairs. I felt ridiculous with a held out paw as he's not paying attention. My mom went back into her room and I heard the door close.
He looked back at me and lifted one of his front paws to meet mine. "It's nice to meet you too, Roy. I've heard alot of things about you. Your brother was right, you are kinda cute."
"My brother said WHAT?" I froze.
Bolt was kinda hiding from me, behind Wes. He peeked around from behind Wes and saw my glance before hiding again. I walked around and stood in front of him with my hands at my hips.
"You must not have heard me, you said what?" I stared at him. He was blushing intensely.
He looked up at me and he looked like he was going to cry. I kinda felt bad as I usually do, and I calmed down a bit.
Wes spoke up, "Hey you two, it's my first day here, and I don't want to have you two fighting already." he turned himself a bit and Bolt fell on his back because he was leaning against him.
We all laughed a bit and I held out a paw to help him up. "Let's go to the park and talk about this, it's a nice day." I said.
-
During the walk there, nobody said much. Bolt and I walked side by side with Wes close behind. The whole time I thought about what I'd heard. Bolt thought of me that way? My own brother? I don't understand. He has his boyfriend, so why would he compliment me while talking to him?
-
We arrived at the park and we sat down in the snow. We looked out at a bunch of younger children playing around in the snow and remained silent. I turned to Bolt, who had a look of sadness upon his face. His ears were low, and he seemed depressed.
"Why didn't you tell me yourself?" I asked him. I heard Wes choke up a bit, I'm guessing he thought he did something wrong by telling me.
"I.. I was afraid you'd be mad. After what I tried to do to you and you flipped out at me, I didn't want to upset you again." he said quietly.
At this moment, I started thinking about Tybalt again, for no reason. I thought about what we've done together, and how I can go around and act as if it never happened. It felt weird. I had expected that I'd be hiding from everyone, and feeling embarrassed about it all the time, regretting it. But no, all the while I'm here acting completely normal. No one would ever know unless I told them right out.
His response to my silence came shortly after. "I can understand if you're upset, but it is true. I do like you in a little bit more ways than just a brother. I tried to disband my thoughts about it, but then I found myself disbanding the part that we're related." He turned to look at Wes. "I do love Wes though, and he knows that. I just had a weird, different, feeling for you Roy."
I thought about it for a minute. All of a sudden I was finding out so many people were falling in love with me. Have I been doing something different lately? Something that all these people start liking me?
"Bolt, it's ok. I just wish you would have told me yourself, and we could've had a proper conversation about it." I pulled him over and gave him a hug, I didn't care that several people were wtaching, we were brothers, and we were out of earshot.
"I feel out of place here..." Wes said quietly behind us. I shot a glance at him with an eye and reached a paw over to grab him. I pulled him in between us and it was as if Bolt and I were hugging through him. He mustered a chuckle, and laughed a bit out of confusion.
We let go, and I noticed that Wes had a huge blush on his face. It was kinda easy to see red through the blue.
I once again sized him up, and examined every aspect of the Houndoom. "This is the guy you've been doing stuff with, eh Bolt? Good thing he doesn't try to do you now." I poked my head underneath Wes to take a look. I felt Wes stumble a bit, but then regain his balance.
"What are you? huh?" I heard him say.
I got out and went back to where I was, "Yea it is a good thing, he looks like he'd rip you a new one with that big of a package." I laughed to myself.
The two of them just sat with innocent smiles and blushed. I calmed myself down a bit, and looked back at Bolt. "Shall we take this conversation somewhere more...private?" I said. Neither of them said anything, so I stood up and they followed me into a thoroughly wooded areas in the park, where no one ever went.
We sat down again in a small area amidst some trees, there wasn't as much snow here, but it had a sort of relaxing feel to it. "Now then, I want to hear everything." I said
"What are you talking about, Roy?" Bolt asked, he was sitting straight up with his legs out in front of him, I thought it looked kinda funny when paired with such a confused look.
"Well, did you take my advice that one night? Remember what I let you do to me?" I was amazed at how I could sit and talk about this like nothing, just a while ago I could've never done this.
"Oh..uhhh" Bolt scratched his head, and had a blush.
"Are you talking about Bolt trying to do me from behind?" Wes said. I looked over at him in coonfusion. "He told me about it, and I said it wasn't a bad idea. But everytime we wanted to try, we got caught."
"Well, this little spot we're in right now would be perfect." I said.
They both looked at me wide-eyed. "Are you fucking serious?" Bolt said. "There are so many people around here."
"Not quite. I used to come back here to paw whenever mom took us here, and you guys never knew. That was even when you guys were right on the other side of these trees." I stood up and patted the trees with my paw. "These trees are like a huge wall, nobody can see you guys in here, and behind us just leads into more forest. Even if they could, I can stand just outside the exit, if anyone starts to come near I'll warn you guys. I doubt you'd want me watching anyways." Me saying that was out of sympathy, I would've loved watching.
They looked at eachother. "Do you want to try, Bolt? It's ok with me." Wes said. I looked back at Bolt, he was already starting to get hard. I took that as a sign to leave.
"I'll leave you guys to it then. If you need anything, I'll be right out here." I said as I walked away.
I stood just about where we were sitting before. I kept an eye on where they were hiding, and sighed.
-
It felt like hours had passed, and still nothing. Nobody went over there, I didn't hear anything. I walked over there and stood right at the entrance. I remember hat when I used to go in there, I could hear things on the other side, only if I had my ears right up to the trees, I wonder if it works the other way around too. I put my ear right up to the tree, and pressed my face up against it. I closed my eyes and tried to listen.
I heard faint moans, grunts, and harsh breathing noises. I couldn't believe what i'd just done. I set up my brother to have sex behind some trees in a public park. The sad thing was that hearing them go at it was turning me on. I turned around so that nobody could see if I got a hard-on. Soon after I heard the scream of their conclusion, and scurried away to act like I wasn't listening.
I waited a while to find out the verdict. I looked over when I saw Bolt come out, and he came over to me slowly. He sat down next to me and stared away. "So...what happened?"
He looked left to right, and then whispered in my ear. "We did it, and it was great Roy. I'm glad you told us about this. He's just cleaning himself up, he already cleaned me up."
I shivered on the spot, not because of the cold, but because of what I'm turning into. I'm seeing that I'm turning myself into some sort of sex addict, I wish I knew where this was coming from. It doesn't feel like me, it doesn't feel like what I would do. I like to make other people happy, but this method isn't proper. I hate this lust that I love.