Gotta Kiss Em All | By : Killer-K9 Category: +M through R > Pokemon Views: 10496 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 2 |
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Jack didn't tell me his sisters were home. Probably because he knew there was no way in hell I would ever come over if I knew they were going to be there. Nicknamed "the Heartwarming Hearthome Triad" by the media, Jack's sisters were anything but that. In my opinion, they were snobby, bitchy sluts and were a damn handful to deal with. Lucia and Kiana, twenty-six-year-old twins, never hesitated to lay into me for being a "bad influence" on Jack. The claims they made were always wildly inaccurate and usually offensive. I was turning Jack into a homosexual, I was the reason he had no motivation to graduate, the list went on… Because of that, I avoided them as much as possible whenever they came back from their trips across many a region, performing in contests.
The youngest of the trio at twenty-two was Marissa. She was the worst of the three despite being the "friendliest." Even Jack was afraid of Marissa. Everyone who met her claimed she was sweet, loving, and adorable...and that part was true. Like all his sisters, Marissa was an absolute heart-stopper when it came to looks. Matching her beloved Sylveon, she always wore big bows in her long, pink hair and ultra-blue contacts. Her body was skinny but womanly. However, aside from appearances... Only Jack and I knew the truth about her.
Marissa was creepy. And so was her Sylveon, who was currently snacking on a bowl of high-class Pokéfood. Thankfully, unaware of my presence. Usually, the little shit tried to eat me alive. Biting through the skin and clawing at me. When she was just an Eevee, she'd even use her moves on me...unpleasant times. Jack and I basically grew up together in Hearthome so we did practically everything together. We didn't see much of Lucia and Kiana as kids, as they were both seven or so years older than us, but Marissa was only three years older and so... we saw a lot of her...Especially me. Because Marissa had always been, and probably always would be, in love with me.
She was my stalker, plain and simple. When she left Hearthome and started working with Lucia and Kiana as a Contest Star, it had been a significant weight off my shoulders… Even now I'm haunted by memories of her trying to pin me down and rip my shorts off…sometimes she succeeded and I had to run home in my underwear.
Those horrid memories were rushing through my mind as Marissa clung to me desperately, smooshing her disproportionately large chest into my face and giggling all the while. I struggled to get my face free from her boobs, trying to push away from her but failing. Her grip was like iron. Delicate but deadly...
"Every time I see you, you're more handsome than the last time, I swear," Marissa cooed. Her pink, manicured fingers were running through my hair. I hated to admit it, but the feeling of her nails on my scalp felt kind of good...But I couldn't stop struggling, not even for a moment! She'd take that as a sign that I wanted her. "And your hair is so beautiful and long...I'm so happy you don't cut it short like Jack. You look better with long hair…"
'Goodbye, hair.'
"Let the kid go," I heard Kiana sigh, and after a few long seconds that consisted of Marissa giggling and calling me every word for cute under the sun, I was finally freed. I gasped for breath. I seriously thought I was gonna suffocate in those boobs… I glared at Marissa. So short, and slender, yet giant boobs...what a winning combo...if I didn't know she was crazy.
"Thank you, Kiana," I said as I glanced at said twin, who smiled at me. Kiana was usually the worst of the three, but apparently, things would be different this time. She'd just saved me. When she wasn't acting like a total narc, she was actually kinda pretty... Long, wavy purple hair tied back in twin tails and vivid blue eyes. Kiana was petting a handsome, sleek-furred Espeon, who sat in her lap and purred softly. Jasper was her signature Pokémon, and for good reason. I'd seen their shows a few times, and Jasper's performance was always top notch. Powerful, graceful, and beautiful. Truly a high-class and well-bred Pokémon. As if sensing my thoughts, the slender Pokémon met my gaze and purred a little louder.
The next words out of Kiana's mouths made it clear that nothing had changed. "No problem, little fag. I know you don't roll that way. Letting Marissa continue would just be wrong." My mouth flopped open like a Magikarp's. I was horrified. Not the gay stuff again! I glanced at each sister in turn. They all wore matching insidious grins. Truly related by blood, I had no doubt...If they weren't so beautiful, I would seriously hate all of them…
"For the last time...I'm not gay," I sighed, shaking my head. "I haven't seen you in months are you seriously gonna do this?"
Kiana smirked, cocking her head slightly. "I don't know what you mean," she purred in an innocent tone. "I'm helping you out!" She and Lucia sat at the dining room table, which was one of the first rooms you went through when you step into Jack's apartment. They made quite a sight. I'm sure their many fanboys would kill to see Kiana and Lucia in matching casual hoodies, mini skirts, and stockings. Not to mention be in my shoes when it came to Marissa's…"affection." As for me, I wanted to be anywhere else.
"Sister, expecting gratitude from a little scumbag like Avery is foolish. The greedy little sugar baby," Lucia chirped. A sickening chill ran through me. That was new. They'd claimed I was gay, and they'd claimed I was a leeching off of Jack for money...but they'd never combined the insults before…
"Jack's not my damn sugar daddy, what in the world is wrong with you?" I was shaking my head so much my neck was starting to hurt. "As far as insulting me by calling me gay, aren't you a lesbian, Lucia? You of all people should know you shouldn't use sexuality as an insult."
Lucia and Kiana smirked at each other, then back at me. Lucia leaned forward over the dining room table, her eyes dark. "Are you saying being called gay is an insult?"
This again...Some things never changed! Like the hand lightly stroking mine! I glared at Marissa and wrenched my hand away, then directed my dark look at Lucia. "Again, being called something you're not intentionally is always an insult. If I kept calling you a man over and over I'm sure you'd get offended."
Lucia laughed loudly. "Yeah? But I have proof I'm not. See~" Much to my horror she began to squeeze her small but still amazing chest in her hands. My horror because if I showed any interest at all, I was sure Marissa would...do away with me, and Lucia had very, very nice breasts... "You have no proof you aren't a little gay boy, in other words."
Giggling, Kiana nodded in agreement. "The opposite actually. Soooo many sleepovers. And neither of you have had a single girlfriend. You're always together, Jack pampers you and buys you presents all the time-"
"I never ask for those," I interjected. "And most of the time I just give them to Zoey."
"Anyways," Kiana smiled, "still no proof."
I facepalmed. There was no point in talking to these three. I rubbed my temples. I had a horrible migraine. "Where is Jack anyway?"
"Up in his room," Lucia replied, glancing at her nails. "I'd like to make fun of you more faggo, but we should probably get going girls. Fantina will be annoyed if we're late again." My stomach twisted at the mention of Fantina... Immediately, the image Jack sent me rushed into my mind. The Drifblim...inside her. I swallowed hard. In rushed the other experiences I'd had with Poképhilia during the past few days. Zanzan and Black Ebony… I felt a stirring in my pants. A familiar tingling warmth. What the hell?! Was I getting turned on by the mere thought of Poképorn? A bit of a panic set into me. I was seriously getting a boner!
"Err, I need to talk to Jack. Nice to see you guys." I bowed my head. The three seemed surprised by my politeness and I brushed past them before they could stop me, heading up the stairs towards Jack's room. I didn't knock, just pushed the door open
My perverted friend had apparently stopped watching porn and turned on the lights at some point. He was sitting in his room playing video games when I entered, intently eyeing the screen. His tongue was partially stuck out of his mouth. His room was an absolute, filthy mess. Multiple beanbag chairs were strewn across the floor and he had not one, but two televisions set up near the end of his giant bed. He had pin-up posters of different models all over his walls, and multiple body pillows featuring his favorite cartoon characters in the nude. Yes, Jack lived just about how you expected. "Hey," I greeted, sighing as I set my heavy backpack down.
"Sorry about my sisters," He chuckled, still focused on the game. It was some action fantasy game where you play as a Pokémon and fight through dungeons. We played it together sometimes. "Figured you wouldn't come if I mentioned Marissa was here, not to mention all three of em. Hope they didn't give you too much of a hard time."
I couldn't be mad at him if I tried. And maybe I would have hung out with him if I knew, anyway. So I decided to just let it go and laugh it off. "Apparently you're my gay sugar daddy." I chuckled dryly, shaking my head. "Your sisters are forever unchanging."
Jack grinned and turned off his game, turning to me and pointing right at me. "How many times do I have to tell you! Grow some nuts and tell those sluts that you'll bend 'em over and show you how straight you are." I sighed, shaking my head and rubbing my temples.
"Jackoff, why is it still shocking to me how stupid you are? I'm not a pig or a pervert. I won't say that."
Jack burst into laughter. "Oh really? Not a perv? So then...why do you have half a chub? Hmm? Seems pretty pervy to me."
I had forgotten about that. It was basically gone now that I saw Jack but fuck me, man! I didn't really think it was noticeable! I covered my crotch, cheeks burning. "Can we pretend you didn't notice that?"
"You wish. Heh. Marissa take it too far? Or maybe you actually are gay for me in which case, the door out of my house is downstairs." What an asshole!
"Hey, Jackoff! First off, even if I was into dudes you'd still be my best friend so shut the fuck up. Second off, you're the one looking at my junk! Who's really the gay one?" Jack's expression twisted into one of absolute horror. He shook his head wildly.
"Not my fault it's sticking out at me!"
I smiled victoriously. "But you're the one who wants to talk about it. Seems kind of gay." The immature, ginger bastard narrowed his eyes...but admitted defeat. It was easy to play Jack like that. Even if I did feel a bit guilty about it.
"Fine. We don't have to talk about it." He muttered to himself after he said that but he did let it go. He turned his attention away from me and got up, grabbing his laptop. "But in return...Don't give me that look, Avery, I won't make you watch those movies as promised but other-"
I raised my hand. "Halt. I will arrest you if you say one word about Poképhilia for the rest of the night."
He opened his mouth, then shut it. Then opened it again. "Can I just show you one thing?"
I sighed in exasperation. "Jack..." He gazed at me hopefully, smiling. Jack was probably going to be bringing this stuff up all night, so I really didn't have a choice. If I said no now, he'd just bother me about it later so...I might as well give up, essentially. "Fine…whatever. But if I don't like it we're turning it off."
"Yes!" He clenched his fists and grinned, fist pounding the air. "Sit down in one of the beanbag chairs, and wait. You're gonna be fucking shook man."
"Not gonna lie, I'm tired of being shaken by the weird things you show me, Jackoff." I was being honest, in a way. But another, strange part of me was getting a bit excited at the mere idea of what he was about to show me. Was he going to show me the videos of Juliet's sister? My dick throbbed in my khaki jeans as I thought of that brief glance I'd gotten at Jack's screen. The Rapidash standing above a body I could hardly make out…
I wet my lips, swallowing hard. Jack put his computer down on the small, circular table he had set up in front of the beanbags chairs and plopped down beside me. I tried to suppress my eagerness as I gazed at the screen.
It was Juliet's sister, Amara. But she wasn't doing anything particularly exciting. She was just posing nude for a picture. Typical model stuff, pretty much… I cleared my throat, furrowing my brows. "Uhh...okay…?" I mean, Amara was extremely hot. Long dark hair and long bangs, vivid brown eyes. Plump lips and a kick-ass body but this definitely wasn't Poképhilia.
"Why do you sound so disappointed, Avery, you filthy Poképhile?" Jack grinned at me, his eyes sparkling. "Is seeing Amara in the nude not good enough? You wishing a certain...fiery somebody would be included in what I wanted to show you?"
I choked. How did he see through me so easily!? Yes, I was extremely disappointed! "N-No! It's not that, I just wasn't expecting it to be so anti-climatic." Jack could have continued to harass me if he chose to, but for whatever reason, he let it go. Instead, he started typing.
"That's cause I haven't searched it up yet."
"The Amara vids?" I was excited again,
Jack gave me a dirty look. "No, you frickin perv. I told you I wouldn't play porn while you were over, didn't I? I keep my promises. Unless you want me to put it on. I have it in my search history, could pull it right up...if you want." I shook my head furiously. The temptation to say yes was so strong I didn't open my mouth. If I did, I knew the words would come out against my will. Jack laughed. "You're a riot, my dude. Welcome to the Poképhile world."
"I'm not a god damn Pokéfucker. I'm curious about it, and how it works, and that's it. I don't want to fuck or get fucked by any frickin Pokémon okay?"
Jack chuckled and continued to type. "Sure, sure. Alright. Here we are." A website popped up. Pokélovers Fanclub, eh? Again, that term Pokélover instead of Poképhile. It seemed to be some kind of social media platform, a chatting website. Like the porn website, it looked extremely professional. Clean format, well set up… Interesting.
"Pretty cool right?"
I furrowed my brow and scratched the side of my head. "I mean...yeah but...what is it exactly? And how come the Jennies haven't found this shit and just arrested all the people involved?"
Jack turned away from the laptop, smiling at me. His eyes were twinkling. "See that's the exciting thing. Not anybody can go to this website, and it's...hidden, I guess. Top secret, only people who are invited can join. The same with that porn website. You know, the Pokémon Porn League? This is official shit man, backed by the actual Pokémon Fanclub!"
I stared at the screen in doubt. "Then how did I go to the site…?"
"I invited you, of course. With permission. Got permission to send you that pic of Fantina, too." I was more than a little pissed off. For a lot of reasons. Why did Jack think I'd be okay with getting invited to something like this? An official Pokéfucker Fanclub? That sounded like something I really shouldn't get involved in, in any way...And who in the world thought Jack of all people was responsible enough to be given access to anything like this?
"What the fuck…" I massaged my temples, overwhelmed. "Who exactly is this person that gave you permission to do this?"
"My sisters, actually. Marissa's the one who gave me permission to invite you. She's pretty high up, position-wise. Lucia and Kiana were super against it, but I convinced Marissa you wouldn't snitch or do anything bad with the information so she went behind their backs. You know how she's super partial to you."
I was so shocked I didn't know what to say. Marissa fucked her Pokémon? Kiana and Lucia did too…? They were going to hang out with Fantina. Did that mean they were gonna have sex with Pokémon together? Why wasn't Jack more disgusted by this knowledge? His sisters fucked Pokémon! He should be disgusted and angry. If Zoey ever even looked at a Pokémon in a sexual way I'd seriously set her straight.
"They just...told you? How did it come up? It's not exactly something people casually talk about."
Jack grew quiet. He seemed more than a little uncomfortable. A rare emotion to see in him. It almost scared me..."Ah. Yeah. It was pretty unpleasant I'm not going to lie. I definitely wish I could wipe that part out of my brain but it is what it is. I err...discovered Kiana and Jasper-"
"Say no more," I interrupted. I really didn't need to hear more. Poor Jack...he was probably scarred for life. And then to find out all his sisters were into this...I seriously didn't understand how he didn't flip out. I could barely believe it...His sisters were bitches but other then Marissa they were pretty much normal, everyday people. They were contest stars, celebrities, sure but you'd never know they fucked around with their Pokémon if you had a conversation with one of em... That meant anyone could be a Poképhile.
I had to ask, even if it was a bit of a horrifying question. "Your uh...parents...are they-"
Jack's expression twisted with horror. "Don't finish that question! I don't know, and I seriously, seriously don't want to..." So even he had limits when it came to this? That comforted me, at least. As if reading my mind, Jack shook his head. "No, you don't understand. I don't mind if they're Poképhiles, Avery. I've been reading up on it. It's seriously not that bad. I just don't want to think about my mom getting fucked by- or my dad fucking- anything. It's bad enough that I'll forever have the image Kiana's legs wrapped around..." Jack clutched himself, shivering with horror.
The poor guy. I considered his words. Honestly considered them...If Jack could stomach Poképhilia after seeing something like that he was either messed up or honestly believed it wasn't doing any harm. And to graduate school just so he could start getting Pokémon to fuck... I had mixed feelings on the whole thing. On one hand, Pokémon like Red Ebony and Zanzan seriously seemed to enjoy having sex with their trainers. But on the other hand, Pokémon were impressionable. They were basically pets, trainable. It seemed like some kind of sick grooming...
"I don't know man...I...don't really want to talk about it...I was serious when I said that over the call. Poképhilia is...nasty. I'm not-I'm not comfortable with it." And I meant that. At least, I wanted to.
"Yeah, sure. That's fine. Let's game. Do something else. I'm sorry." Jack was a condescending, troublemaking asshole 90% of the time. But he was a good friend above everything else, so he knew I seriously wanted the topic to be dropped. He let it go, and the two of us jumped into Pokémon Super Dungeons where we left off last time.
While we played, we talked about our tests, and how excited we were to get Pokémon. I pretended it didn't bother me that he was getting a Pokémon for such a fucked up reason. All in all, it was a pretty good night. And by the time midnight came around, it was completely wiped from my mind. Curled up on the floor with a blanket and pillow, I fell asleep almost immediately.
I woke up to the sound of creaking floorboards. I stared at the door to Jack's bedroom, eyes wide. For a second I thought it might be Jack getting up to get a snack, but my best friend was still passed out in his bed, snoring loudly. I was weirded out but decided it was nothing and was about to head back to bed when...I heard murmurs. Excited whispers. Then the sounds passed, and the world was silent once again. I swallowed hard, gazing at the door.
It was impossible to go back to sleep. My heart was pounding too fast. So I peeled my blankets off, stood up, grabbed my glasses, and headed to the door. I opened it slowly, trying to make as little sound as possible. My eyes widened when I gazed down the hall. A single bedroom door was slightly open, bright light filtering out into the hallway.
Marissa's room.
Go back to bed. My brain screamed. I glanced at my Pokétch. It was three in the morning. If I tried, I could get back to sleep easily...but my feet were already moving. A part of me knew what I was going to see and was terrified, but an even bigger part of me was...curious? No, curiosity wasn't the right word at this point. I was fascinated.
My entire body was shivering, heart slamming against the inside of my chest.
"Avery, what are you doing?" I nearly screamed at the sound of a familiar voice coming from right beside me. I spun around, meeting the dark and questioning gaze of Lucia. She was holding her female Umbreon, Nyxxa, who was purring softly as she stroked its head.
I trembled, swallowing hard. "I just...I heard noises and I-"
"Decided to sneak around in the dark like a creep?" She finished. I shook my head wildly.
"No! I-" Lucia clapped her hand over my mouth and pushed me backward. My back hit the wall, hard.
"Be quiet," The dark-haired sister whispered, still petting Nyxxa. I was worried Lucia was going to kick me out, or wake up Jack and tell him what had happened. I was tempted to pretend I wasn't going to Marissa's room, that I was going to get a drink of water or something, but knew it was pointless. Lucia knew what I was doing, and she knew what I was hoping to see by going to Marissa's room. So I just slumped, lowering my head.
"I-I'm sorry. I just...I can't stop thinking about it, lately. Since Jack showed it to me. The...Poképhilia."
Lucia cursed under her breath. "Marissa must have given Jack an invite, that idiot..." The dark-haired woman gazed at me, and I cowered under her intimidating stare. Lucia and Kiana were both very scary women when they wanted to be. Her expression was one of pure disgust as I stared back at her, trembling. Then, she sighed. And her face softened a bit. "Do you want to see it?"
I should say no. "I..."
"Avery. This is not something you can just forget about. Don't say yes unless you really mean it. I'll show you what it's like, in person, but I can't let you go to Marissa's room. I'm sure you understand. If she saw you it wouldn't end well for you." I agreed with her. I'd end up a dad by the end of it...Lucia's words were beyond overwhelming and...apparently, exciting. My dick was already rock-hard, tenting my pajama pants. I gazed at Nyxxa in Lucia's arms, then back at her face. She was so damn beautiful...
"Show me," I murmured, "I...want to see it."
Lucia smiled. Genuinely smiled. Not the sinister variety she usually showed me. "Then, follow me."
She adjusted Nyxxa in her arms and offered me one hand. Her fingers were soft and slender, and I clutched them for dear life. I was terrified, but not in the usual way. It was an excited kind of fear. Like what you felt going in for your first day of work or asking out your crush. I wanted this. I ran my eyes along Lucia's body as she walked.
She was incredibly sexy. I'd never really thought about that fact seriously, before. Her green eyes -her golden contacts had apparently already been taken out- and dark hair...her pale, unblemished skin and womanly curves... Her breasts were small, unlike Marissa's, and she was pretty short but I liked that. "Close the door behind you."
Being in her room was making me tremble in excitement. Unlike Jack's, it was clean and put together. It helped she didn't live in it much, probably. I'd never seen it before. I already knew she was some form of a painter, so I wasn't all that surprised to see portraits of Nyxxa and other Pokémon plastered all over the walls. Lucia's bed was also ginormous, just like Jack's. She placed Nyxxa on the bed, and the Umbreon trotted across it and laid down.
My heart still hammering, I closed the door. "Err...why are you being so nice to me, Lucia? Don't you hate me?"
The woman paused. She had already started to get undressed, apparently. I was so eager to see her naked I was almost disappointed when she stopped to talk to me. Her green eyes met mine, and she smiled in a strange way. "I don't hate you. You just always look so cute when I tease you..." I shivered at the way she said that, my cheeks burning hot. "Like right now...So confused but so turned on."
I averted my gaze, my breathing heavy. "I...I thought you only liked women."
"I never said I liked you. I just said you're cute. There's a difference. Now shut up and get over here." She peeled off her clothes. I forced back a gasp when I saw her body...it was seriously amazing. Her breasts were small with perky, pink little nipples. They were already hard. And her pussy was cleanly-shaven, save for a little strip above her clit. And the lips were already swollen and dripping. Lucia grinned when she saw my face. "You want to fuck me so bad. But you can't."
I gulped, nodding. "I-I know. I'm sorry."
Lucia burst into laughter and walked over, grabbing my hand and tugging me towards her bed. "Onto the bed. C'mon." I obeyed her order, clambering onto the top of it. Nyxxa was laying on the pillows, lapping at her paws with her small pink tongue. I found the Pokémon strangely adorable. Lucia followed me up, splaying herself out on the bed rather dramatically. "Only you, Avery, would apologize about having a boner. How fucking big are you anyway? Looks like a giant friggin steel pole in there."
I blushed. "I'm uh...not that big, I don't think but...thanks."
Lucia grinned, leaning on her elbow and staring at me. "I'm feeling nicer than usual so...I'll give you one last chance to walk away from this. What do you say, Avery? Are you still in?"
I bowed my head. "Y-yes."
"Alright." Lucia wet her lips. "You're lucky...I never let people watch. I guess you're special." The dark-haired woman sat up and gently stroked Nyxxa, scratching beneath her chin. The Umbreon purred and nuzzled Lucia's hand. "I know Avery's here but do you want to...with me," She whispered, and to my shock, the Pokémon shook its head, and cowered a little. It didn't want to do stuff with Lucia in front of me!? Lucia noticed my expression as she casually got off the bed and grabbed her Pokéball belt.
"Don't worry. Nyxxa's not used to an audience, but I have other Pokémon." She grabbed what I assumed was the Umbreon's Pokéball, and headed back towards the bed. The Umbreon purred as she trotted toward Lucia, nuzzling her hand. My heart pounded a little when Lucia kissed the Pokémon on the tip of the nose, smiling sweetly. She's so cute... "Goodnight Nyxxa." She put Nyxxa back in her Pokéball, then glanced at the belt. She appeared to be deep in thought. Then she grabbed a Pokéball and let out a Pokémon I quickly recognized as a Mightyena.
The canine Pokémon barked in excitement, immediately jumping up and snuggling into Lucia, nosing at her skin. Lucia laughed, patting the bed. "I know you want to cuddle but I want to show a friend what you can do." The Mightyena apparently just noticed me and gave me a friendly look, woofing softly. Then, the Pokémon hopped onto the big bed quite easily and rushed towards me. It hit me full force. I let out a loud "oof" and fell back on the bed, unable to hold back a laugh.
The Mightyena was big and fluffy, and fun to cuddle. I ran my hands all over its fur, holding the warm body in my arms and smiling. I practically jumped when Lucia poked my cheek. "Her name is Dusk. She's friendly, isn't she?"
I nodded, grinning ear to ear. "She is! So fluffy..."
Lucia nodded. "Mmm. And she really knows how to use her tongue." I'd almost forgotten that that's what we were here to do. I gazed at Dusk, who panted and stared up at me. Her tongue was hanging from her mouth, a large wet, pink tongue...My dick twitched in my pants and I coughed, looking away.
"R-Right. I bet." I swallowed.
Lucia snickered. "So cute. You're so red right now Avery. Like a tomato..." I didn't know how to respond so I said nothing. Just crossed my arms, trying to force back my embarrassment. "Well I'm dripping wet, Fantina is such a tease, so I hope you don't mind if I get right into it..."
She probably wasn't actually asking, but I answered anyways. "I don't mind. Please." Lucia nodded as she clapped her hands, and Dusk turned to her and padded over immediately. They were unbelievably cute together. Lucia was running her hands all throughout Dusk's dark mane. Then, Lucia spread her legs and reached between them. My eyes widened, my dick was threatening to burst out of my pants, as Lucia spread the delicate, glistening pink folds of her pussy.
Even I could smell it. It smelled delicious... Dusk must've felt the same way, because the canine Pokémon immediately traveled down Lucia's body, and dipped her head between Lucia's thighs. I gasped, trembling, as Dusk's big pink tongue lolled out and began to slide between the folds of Lucia's cunt. Lucia's whimpers were like music to my ears...
"Y-You can...j-jerk off if you want..." Lucia whispered, her voice breaking with pleasure.
I hastily pushed my pajama pants and boxers down, grasping my straining dick. Immediate relief flowed through me at the contact, and I groaned. I was unbelievably hard. I clutched my shaft and squeezed it lightly. Pre was already dripping from the swollen tip...
"L-lick my clit, Dusk," Lucia whispered, "please...not just between the lips." A shiver tore through me. While before they'd been hidden, Lucia's pussy lips were once again revealed to me as the Pokémon moved up from Lucia's entrance and onto the swollen nub of flesh right above it. Dusk licked eagerly, and hungrily, bracing itself on all four paws, slurping noises erupting in the air.
I ran my hand up and down my dick, panting. I wanted to put my dick in that glistening snatch...but I also didn't want to interrupt the two and Lucia had already told me I wouldn't be fucking her. She was a lesbian, but...I seriously wanted to... I forced the thought aside. To my surprise, Lucia leaned up and buried her face in between Dusk's legs too. A Pokémon and a human sixty-nining? What a frickin sight!
Lucia was saying something, but her face was buried in Dusk's pussy so I couldn't make out a single word. I could make out her moans and happy, pleased sounds, however... Dusk began to woof lightly, her body shaking, ears twitching wildly. They were weirdly adorable together, pleasing each other like that...
Then, reality set in. Sudden and unwelcome, and I hadn't even come yet. Maybe it was some kind of defense mechanism. I was seriously doing this. I was jerking off while watching Jack's older sister lick and get licked by a Mightyena while he was asleep down the hall...what the fuck was wrong with me? I let go of my cock, though it was impossibly hard to do so.
But... This was wrong. This was seriously wrong! What the hell was I doing!? "I...I need to go. I..."
Lucia stopped what she was doing, almost immediately. "Dusk, hold on just a moment, okay sweetie?" She'd seriously just called her Pokémon sweetie...Dusk obediently trotted away from Lucia and laid down, panting, on the bed. Lucia sat up and gazed at me, her face scrunched up with confusion. Juices were glistening all over her face...I was sick for finding that sexy. I averted my eyes. "Avery, what's the matter?"
"You're...sixty-nining a Pokémon and I'm getting off, watching it."
Lucia sighed. "Avery I asked you if-"
"I should've said no. This is wrong. I...I should find this wrong. Yet here I am thinking about how cute the two of you look together. How hot it is seeing her tongue on your..."
"Avery!" Lucia leaned forward and grabbed my shoulders. "Dusk loves me. And I love Dusk. She's the one who first came onto me, you realize that right? When I first had her, she was a cute little Poochyena. She humped all over my leg, and I helped her with her needs one night. We've been like that ever since. Maybe someone might think that's wrong, but it feels right. And watching me with her...you know that, don't you?"
Panting heavily, I shook my head. But she was right, at least a little... "I think I need to go and calm down. Pretend this didn't happen..."
To my shock, Lucia began to run her hands up and down my chest. I trembled, confused. "What are you...?"
"Shh. Okay? Don't complain. Don't say a single word...or I'll stop." Lucia's emerald eyes gazed into mine as she leaned down, wetting her lips. Wait a second, was she... I groaned heavily as her lips wrapped around my dick before I could say anything. It was the first mouth I'd ever been in...and it was beyond amazing. White hot and wet and so fucking good. My hips bucked unconsciously, and I had to force my hips not to continue to thrust. A million questions were running through my head but I was unable to ask any of them...it felt too fucking good.
Lucia swirled her tongue around my head, slurping softly. "Mmm," She whimpered as she suckled hard, noisily, before taking more of me into her mouth. Pleasure shot through me and it was a struggle not to come then and there.
I watched with vague interest as Dusk stood up and walked toward us, burying her snout between Lucia's legs without even being asked to. As if she wanted to... Lucia bucked, hot breath washing over the length of my dick. Then her fingers enveloped the base. Wet, sloppy noises filled the air as Dusk ate Lucia's pussy like it was the most delicious thing in the world. My eyes rolled as Lucia gagged slightly as she took my cock deeper into her mouth, my head nudging at her throat.
She'd taken my entire shaft into her mouth...When I looked down at her face I almost lost it right there. Lucia looked so sexy, her lips tightly sealed around my dick. Drool was dripping down her chin and her face was still soaked in Dusk's juices... I panted, burying my fingers into her hair and thrusting now. Her arms wrapped around my waist.
"You feel so fucking good, Lucia...f-fuck..." Lucia lightly squeezed the base of my cock, and lightly massaged my balls, earning a jerk of my hips and another release of precum...Lucia noisily slurped it up...Between Lucia sucking on my dick and the sight and sound of Dusk going at it between the woman's legs, I was at my limit...I wanted to hold on longer, but I couldn't. I threw my head back. "Fuck!"
I wish I warned her...I bit my bottom lip, hard, and came in Lucia's mouth. My load hit the back of her throat and she choked but kept sucking me all throughout my orgasm. I coated the back of her throat with a few strong, thick spurts. It was too much for her, and I watched through half-lidded eyes as my cum dripped from her lips and down her chin. Every time I thought I had nothing left in me, she sucked hard, and I came some more...I'd never had such a big load.
When I was finished, Lucia pulled away. She wiped at her mouth and focused on rocking her hips, her green eyes foggy with pleasure. The canine Pokémon whimpered now, and Lucia wet her lips and sat up. "Thanks for joining me, Avery. I'm sorry that it got scary for you towards the end there..." The dark-haired woman ran her fingers across Dusk's head. "I think it'd be best if you left for now. Dusk is feeling a bit antsy."
She was that in touch with her Pokémon's emotions? That was amazing. And Dusk seriously did seem anxious. Gazing at me and whimpering, her tongue lolled out of her mouth as she panted heavily. "Dusk likes to lick in front of others," Lucia explained, "but when I penetrate her she prefers it to be just us." My eyes widened.
"Penetrate her? Like, with fingers?"
Lucia grinned. "And with toys. It's really quite fun...Too bad you were a big bitch, and I'm formally uninviting you."
She was being mean about it, but I understand the meaning behind what she was doing. I'd been overwhelmed, and she was giving me an invitation to leave. While I was fascinated by the idea of her fucking Dusk with sex toys, I also knew I wouldn't be able to handle it. I needed to think, and I needed to go back to sleep. My body was already ready to go back to bed anyway. A tiredness had seeped through my body after I reached orgasm.
"Err, thanks for tonight, Lucia."
"You're welcome. See ya, faggo."
I couldn't hold back a grin and a laugh. "Seriously? You just sucked my dick and you're calling me a faggo?" Lucia winked. A thought rushed into my head. "Why'd you do that, by the way?"
Lucia stopped petting Dusk and sighed.
"I honestly want to know. You're-"
Lucia interrupted me with a glare. "I know what I am, Avery. But things are complicated okay? You were panicking and I knew I could calm you down if I sucked you off, alright?" Dusk whined as if she sensed the tension in the air and didn't like it. "Just leave it at that."
I was weirdly disappointed, but I wasn't going to push my luck. "Yeah. I'm sorry..."
I must've had some kind of retarded, sad boy look on my face because Lucia grabbed me by the shirt and tugged me close. I thought for a second she was going to kiss me, but she just buried my face in her chest and hugged me. "You're such a good boy, Avery. Whatever your decision is on Poképhilia, please don't look at me in disgust..."
Did my opinion of her actually matter that much? And then Lucia did kiss me. Just a light one, on the cheek. But I was still thinking about how soft her lips were when I snuck back into Jack's room and slipped under the covers.
I didn't get a wink of sleep. All I could think about was Lucia and Dusk, and the type of toys they could be playing with...maybe I was sick, but if Lucia and my best friend were sick with me what did it matter?
Hey! Hope you're enjoying the story so far :) Reviews are appreciated! Stay tuned, next chapter Avery meets his first Pokémon partner!
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