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.
Preparations
Preparations
No dreams tonight. Well, besides the one I'm already in. I woke up, still in his arms. I had guessed he had fallen asleep not to long after I did.
Just as I was waking up, his dad came in.
"Get up Ty, you have to watch the kids while your Mom and I go out today." He said, not mentioning the awkward postion we were in. The whole time, I was pretending to be sleeping still. He didn't seem to care anyways.
He rolled over away from me, and let out an exasperated, "Ok."
After his dad left the room, Tybalt rolled around a bit and got up and left after a few minutes. I just continued to lay there. As usual I had to think about what had happened.
If I were to actually be in a relationship with him, we'd have to keep it a secret. Also, I've always dreamt of having kids of my own someday. How will that work? I've always wanted some sort of an heir. How would our parents take it? I mean, they won't necessarily agree.
But then I started thinking positively. Well, Bolt's managing to do it somehow, I'm sure it's not that big of a deal. I mean, there's nothing wrong with it. I don't see how something that seems so right could be such a problem.
I tried not to think about it. I just wanted to go along with it, and see where it took us.
-
The day went by as normal. We played for a while, and it was all the same. Other than the funny looks we exchanged almost eveytime our eyes met. Tomorrow was Monday, I'm sure, so I have to leave today. As much as we both didn't want me to, I had to anyways. I mean I didn't actually live there.
-
I left late, maybe around 8. When I arrived I got some strange looks from my mom.
"I hardly even recognise you! You're never home." she said.
"Ya, well...I guess." I went straight up to my room, and closed the door behind me.
I sat down on my bed, and stared around the room. It didn't take long for Mom to follow me up, and she came in without notice. She sat down beside me.
"Is something wrong with you dear? You're not talking much." she asked. She put her paw on my back, in assurance like a mother does.
"No Mom, I'm fine. I'm just tired that's all." I was lying, kinda.
"Did you have a bunch of late nights?" she asked.
"Not really, I just overdid it when we played i think. I'll be fine." I really can't tell her what happened.
"I'm starting to think you don't love your family anymore, Roy. Why don't you ever come home?"
"Well...I don't know." The truth was that I really don't like being at home, I only get feelings of depresion and sadness when I'm here.
"Smarten up then Roy. Your family misses you." She got up and left the room quickly.
I really hate to make her upset. I still love my family, both her and Bolt. But I have issues that need to be dealt with. Like a different love for a certain pikachu.
I got up and went into Bolt's room to see how he was doing. His door was open, and he was just laying on his bed, staring off into space.
"Hey buddy." I said.
He looked over at me, and back up at the ceiling. "Hey."
I closed the door, and walked over to the bedside. "How've you been? I haven't seen you much."
"I'm alright I guess, nothing much has changed really." he said.
"How are things between you and your friend? Are you two still together?" I had to ask.
"Yea, we are. Things are alright. Like I said, not much has changed." But something was different.
"I'm not believing you, something's different. You're more...mature, or something." Something must have happened.
"Well...I guess not everything is the same..." he started, but stopped.
"And...?"
"Ok, well. My friend i've been with, he was a Houndour. But he's since evolved, and now he has a knot, and I can't handle it. What should I do? I don't want to upset him. I'm just to small for him now, I wish I could evolve faster..." his tone of voice didn't change much, but he did sound concerned.
"Bolt, you don't have to complain about it. I'm sure doing things like that isn't all there is a relationship." I had never heard of such a pairing, Pikachu and Houndoom? But, I'm not one to judge. "Has he ever been on the...recieving end before?"
"I don't think so, I've always liked being on the bottom, I never bothered to ask. That might work. Thanks, Roy."
"No Problem, I suppose..." I liked making people feel better, but this time it felt a bit different, like it wasn't enough or something. I felt I owed him more. Maybe it was what mom said, and that they think I don't love them anymore.
"I'll see you later then." I said, and I went back into my room.
When I laid back down I thought about it for a bit. What would it actually feel like. I mean, I know the feeling of going to the bathroom, but what does it feel like going the other way? People must do it for a reason, so it must feel good in someway. I was almost considering letting Bolt try it out on me. Only because we both want to know what it's like. I don't know why, but I was tempted to ask him. I would have to wait until after Mom went to bed.
I got up to open the door to my room, and look around. No lights were on, so I assumed she had gone to bed. I went downstairs to make sure anyways, and sure enough no one was there. I went back and knocked on Bolt's door.
I heard a muffled 'Yea?' and stepped in...
"What do you need, Roy? We already talked." he asked confusingly.
"Well, ummm...I was thinking about what you said, when you said you've never had your partner on the recieving end. When I though about it...I thought, What does it even feel like? So ummm..." I didn't know of the greatest way to explain what I was getting at. I didn't even know what I may have been getting myself into.
"Are you...asking me to do it to you, Roy? But you're my brother! And I don't recall you ever liking boys like I do. Before, you got mad at me for trying, and now you're asking for it?" he sat up in his bed, and he was looking at me in a strange way.
"I...don't know. I was just curious." I was blushing a bit. I didn't have any feelings in particular for him, but I was willing enough to let him try things on me. I was kind of nervous, so I starting shaking a bit.
"Roy, your my brother. I'd do anything for you, and if it's what you want, i'll do it for you if you like." he took off his blankets and stood up to look at me.
"I...wasn't asking for my on purposes mainly. I just figured you'd want the experience, like before you try it for real." My blush was so clear now, and you could tell even in the dark. It's extremely strange, because I've never done it before. I never expected my first time, to be with my brother.
He took a step closer, and leaned forward to whisper into my ear. "It's ok, Roy. I'll do it. But we should probably go in your room, that way we have a less chance of Mom hearing."
We did so, and went into my room. I sat down and look back up at him.
"So...from what I've heard, whoever's doing it has to be lubricated in some way, right?" I asked.
"Well, with Wes I usually just use my mouth...but if you don't want to we can try without it." Wes was the name of the houndoom
"No it's ok...I'd rather do it the proper way." I really lost my mind now. Now, I couldn't think straight anymore. I was practically on autopilot. The whole reason was that I had some experience in case it happens with Tybalt.
He crawled over to the other side of the bed, and lied on his back, beside me. "Well, Roy. Whenever you're ready I suppose." I guess he's always been the submissive one. I wasn't 100% sure on what I was doing, but I suppose I could try something.
I crawled up on my belly, and laid sideways, facing him. I had my face right near his crotch. I just kind of stared at his sheath, not really knowing what to do. I slowly let my tongue out and it touched right aroound the base. I half expected it to taste like something strange, but nothing more than clean fur. My tongue explored around the sheath, kind of avoiding the idea. He moaned a little, I didn't know if it was because it was his first time, or if I was actually doing it properly. I let myself explore inside the sheath, and my tongue slid in until it reached the tip. I found myself licking in somewhat of a circular motion around it. He moaned louder, and I could feel it coming up a bit.
I continued licking and suckling a bit, until was completely out. I knew he wasn't as big as me, and I assumed that Tybalt was bigger than Bolt as well. So I knew for a fact that this wouldn't spoil it for me if Tybalt had done it. I found myself at the tip, and put my mouth over the top. I suckled a bit, and tasted his pre. Surprisingly, it tasted pretty good. Some form of sweetness, but at the same time, it burns a bit. I tried taking in more, slowly. I slowly made my way down, and I felt it hit near the back of my throat. I gagged a bit, but kept going, until my lips 'kissed' the base. I tried to use my saliva to get it as wet as possible. Not that it was hard, he already alot of pre all over. He pulled me off after a bit.
"Ok, you can stop." he said. He was breathing heavily, maybe I was doing a good job. "Do you want to try now?"
"I suppose...how should I position myself?" I asked.
"You can go on all fours I suppose, it'd probably be easiest." he said as sat up, trying not to touch anything with his wet erection.
I did as I was told. After all, he had the most experience with this. He came up behind me, aligning his hips with mine and placing his paws on my sides.
"Are you ready, Brother? We don't have to go all out, you know. All I'd like to get accomplished is the feeling, and none else." he said.
"As ready as I'll ever be. And that's fine with me. It's all intended as well." I said as I looked back at him.
He shifted closer to me, and touched the tip against my entrance. It felt wet, and warm. It was a strange feeling, and I couldn't be sure If I liked it or not. He pushed forward slowly, and was having some difficulty getting himself in. I pushed bckwards, and both of our efforts were enough to force him in about an inch. My neck spasmed and I arched my back in some strange mixture of pain and pleasure. The feeling was strange, I really can't describe what it feels like. He slowly continued to push himself in. He was about maybe 4 inches long, and I was guessing he was about half way there. I took in a deep breath each time he pushed, and held it until he stopped for a second. Then the process repeated until he was all the way in. Throughout it, we were both moaning and gasping. When he was all the way in, we both had to break for breathing.
"H-how...does it feel?" he asked, between breaths.
"Extremely...strange. But...I think I could get used to it." I wasn't anymore relaxed. We were both sweating horribly.
He slowly pulled himself out, and collapsed beside me. I was fully erect by now. Neither of us were even close to finishing, but we didn't want to go that far.
"Well, I think I want to go to sleep. Thank You so much, Roy. Now I have some idea of what I'm doing." he said as he got off of the bed, and headed for the door.
"Thank you as well, Bolt. It was really strange though." I said back.
He went back to his room, and shut my door behind him.
I laid there, thinking about what I had just done. All I kept telling myself, was how much I couldn't wait until my time with Tybalt.
No dreams tonight. Well, besides the one I'm already in. I woke up, still in his arms. I had guessed he had fallen asleep not to long after I did.
Just as I was waking up, his dad came in.
"Get up Ty, you have to watch the kids while your Mom and I go out today." He said, not mentioning the awkward postion we were in. The whole time, I was pretending to be sleeping still. He didn't seem to care anyways.
He rolled over away from me, and let out an exasperated, "Ok."
After his dad left the room, Tybalt rolled around a bit and got up and left after a few minutes. I just continued to lay there. As usual I had to think about what had happened.
If I were to actually be in a relationship with him, we'd have to keep it a secret. Also, I've always dreamt of having kids of my own someday. How will that work? I've always wanted some sort of an heir. How would our parents take it? I mean, they won't necessarily agree.
But then I started thinking positively. Well, Bolt's managing to do it somehow, I'm sure it's not that big of a deal. I mean, there's nothing wrong with it. I don't see how something that seems so right could be such a problem.
I tried not to think about it. I just wanted to go along with it, and see where it took us.
-
The day went by as normal. We played for a while, and it was all the same. Other than the funny looks we exchanged almost eveytime our eyes met. Tomorrow was Monday, I'm sure, so I have to leave today. As much as we both didn't want me to, I had to anyways. I mean I didn't actually live there.
-
I left late, maybe around 8. When I arrived I got some strange looks from my mom.
"I hardly even recognise you! You're never home." she said.
"Ya, well...I guess." I went straight up to my room, and closed the door behind me.
I sat down on my bed, and stared around the room. It didn't take long for Mom to follow me up, and she came in without notice. She sat down beside me.
"Is something wrong with you dear? You're not talking much." she asked. She put her paw on my back, in assurance like a mother does.
"No Mom, I'm fine. I'm just tired that's all." I was lying, kinda.
"Did you have a bunch of late nights?" she asked.
"Not really, I just overdid it when we played i think. I'll be fine." I really can't tell her what happened.
"I'm starting to think you don't love your family anymore, Roy. Why don't you ever come home?"
"Well...I don't know." The truth was that I really don't like being at home, I only get feelings of depresion and sadness when I'm here.
"Smarten up then Roy. Your family misses you." She got up and left the room quickly.
I really hate to make her upset. I still love my family, both her and Bolt. But I have issues that need to be dealt with. Like a different love for a certain pikachu.
I got up and went into Bolt's room to see how he was doing. His door was open, and he was just laying on his bed, staring off into space.
"Hey buddy." I said.
He looked over at me, and back up at the ceiling. "Hey."
I closed the door, and walked over to the bedside. "How've you been? I haven't seen you much."
"I'm alright I guess, nothing much has changed really." he said.
"How are things between you and your friend? Are you two still together?" I had to ask.
"Yea, we are. Things are alright. Like I said, not much has changed." But something was different.
"I'm not believing you, something's different. You're more...mature, or something." Something must have happened.
"Well...I guess not everything is the same..." he started, but stopped.
"And...?"
"Ok, well. My friend i've been with, he was a Houndour. But he's since evolved, and now he has a knot, and I can't handle it. What should I do? I don't want to upset him. I'm just to small for him now, I wish I could evolve faster..." his tone of voice didn't change much, but he did sound concerned.
"Bolt, you don't have to complain about it. I'm sure doing things like that isn't all there is a relationship." I had never heard of such a pairing, Pikachu and Houndoom? But, I'm not one to judge. "Has he ever been on the...recieving end before?"
"I don't think so, I've always liked being on the bottom, I never bothered to ask. That might work. Thanks, Roy."
"No Problem, I suppose..." I liked making people feel better, but this time it felt a bit different, like it wasn't enough or something. I felt I owed him more. Maybe it was what mom said, and that they think I don't love them anymore.
"I'll see you later then." I said, and I went back into my room.
When I laid back down I thought about it for a bit. What would it actually feel like. I mean, I know the feeling of going to the bathroom, but what does it feel like going the other way? People must do it for a reason, so it must feel good in someway. I was almost considering letting Bolt try it out on me. Only because we both want to know what it's like. I don't know why, but I was tempted to ask him. I would have to wait until after Mom went to bed.
I got up to open the door to my room, and look around. No lights were on, so I assumed she had gone to bed. I went downstairs to make sure anyways, and sure enough no one was there. I went back and knocked on Bolt's door.
I heard a muffled 'Yea?' and stepped in...
"What do you need, Roy? We already talked." he asked confusingly.
"Well, ummm...I was thinking about what you said, when you said you've never had your partner on the recieving end. When I though about it...I thought, What does it even feel like? So ummm..." I didn't know of the greatest way to explain what I was getting at. I didn't even know what I may have been getting myself into.
"Are you...asking me to do it to you, Roy? But you're my brother! And I don't recall you ever liking boys like I do. Before, you got mad at me for trying, and now you're asking for it?" he sat up in his bed, and he was looking at me in a strange way.
"I...don't know. I was just curious." I was blushing a bit. I didn't have any feelings in particular for him, but I was willing enough to let him try things on me. I was kind of nervous, so I starting shaking a bit.
"Roy, your my brother. I'd do anything for you, and if it's what you want, i'll do it for you if you like." he took off his blankets and stood up to look at me.
"I...wasn't asking for my on purposes mainly. I just figured you'd want the experience, like before you try it for real." My blush was so clear now, and you could tell even in the dark. It's extremely strange, because I've never done it before. I never expected my first time, to be with my brother.
He took a step closer, and leaned forward to whisper into my ear. "It's ok, Roy. I'll do it. But we should probably go in your room, that way we have a less chance of Mom hearing."
We did so, and went into my room. I sat down and look back up at him.
"So...from what I've heard, whoever's doing it has to be lubricated in some way, right?" I asked.
"Well, with Wes I usually just use my mouth...but if you don't want to we can try without it." Wes was the name of the houndoom
"No it's ok...I'd rather do it the proper way." I really lost my mind now. Now, I couldn't think straight anymore. I was practically on autopilot. The whole reason was that I had some experience in case it happens with Tybalt.
He crawled over to the other side of the bed, and lied on his back, beside me. "Well, Roy. Whenever you're ready I suppose." I guess he's always been the submissive one. I wasn't 100% sure on what I was doing, but I suppose I could try something.
I crawled up on my belly, and laid sideways, facing him. I had my face right near his crotch. I just kind of stared at his sheath, not really knowing what to do. I slowly let my tongue out and it touched right aroound the base. I half expected it to taste like something strange, but nothing more than clean fur. My tongue explored around the sheath, kind of avoiding the idea. He moaned a little, I didn't know if it was because it was his first time, or if I was actually doing it properly. I let myself explore inside the sheath, and my tongue slid in until it reached the tip. I found myself licking in somewhat of a circular motion around it. He moaned louder, and I could feel it coming up a bit.
I continued licking and suckling a bit, until was completely out. I knew he wasn't as big as me, and I assumed that Tybalt was bigger than Bolt as well. So I knew for a fact that this wouldn't spoil it for me if Tybalt had done it. I found myself at the tip, and put my mouth over the top. I suckled a bit, and tasted his pre. Surprisingly, it tasted pretty good. Some form of sweetness, but at the same time, it burns a bit. I tried taking in more, slowly. I slowly made my way down, and I felt it hit near the back of my throat. I gagged a bit, but kept going, until my lips 'kissed' the base. I tried to use my saliva to get it as wet as possible. Not that it was hard, he already alot of pre all over. He pulled me off after a bit.
"Ok, you can stop." he said. He was breathing heavily, maybe I was doing a good job. "Do you want to try now?"
"I suppose...how should I position myself?" I asked.
"You can go on all fours I suppose, it'd probably be easiest." he said as sat up, trying not to touch anything with his wet erection.
I did as I was told. After all, he had the most experience with this. He came up behind me, aligning his hips with mine and placing his paws on my sides.
"Are you ready, Brother? We don't have to go all out, you know. All I'd like to get accomplished is the feeling, and none else." he said.
"As ready as I'll ever be. And that's fine with me. It's all intended as well." I said as I looked back at him.
He shifted closer to me, and touched the tip against my entrance. It felt wet, and warm. It was a strange feeling, and I couldn't be sure If I liked it or not. He pushed forward slowly, and was having some difficulty getting himself in. I pushed bckwards, and both of our efforts were enough to force him in about an inch. My neck spasmed and I arched my back in some strange mixture of pain and pleasure. The feeling was strange, I really can't describe what it feels like. He slowly continued to push himself in. He was about maybe 4 inches long, and I was guessing he was about half way there. I took in a deep breath each time he pushed, and held it until he stopped for a second. Then the process repeated until he was all the way in. Throughout it, we were both moaning and gasping. When he was all the way in, we both had to break for breathing.
"H-how...does it feel?" he asked, between breaths.
"Extremely...strange. But...I think I could get used to it." I wasn't anymore relaxed. We were both sweating horribly.
He slowly pulled himself out, and collapsed beside me. I was fully erect by now. Neither of us were even close to finishing, but we didn't want to go that far.
"Well, I think I want to go to sleep. Thank You so much, Roy. Now I have some idea of what I'm doing." he said as he got off of the bed, and headed for the door.
"Thank you as well, Bolt. It was really strange though." I said back.
He went back to his room, and shut my door behind him.
I laid there, thinking about what I had just done. All I kept telling myself, was how much I couldn't wait until my time with Tybalt.