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Braixen sat down on a rock, watching a stream as it ran by. She had just stumbled upon this stream, and had been taking in the sights for awhile as she went along her way. Towards what, she didn't know, but Braixen was always up for an adventure. There were no young ones that had to be watched, no terrorrorial lovers incapable of leaving their caves, it was just her. Braixen had enjoyed the freedom she had while it lasted. After all, you never know when some trainer would come around and try to catch her.

Trainers were difficult, sure, but Braixen learned all their tricks as she had grown up and evolved, and had become quite adept at running from them, or hiding somewhere to escape their traps. She held no ill-will against them, after all; she understood the role that Pokemon played in the world of the humans.

Braixen sat up, stretching and scratching her back with the wand she carried. The salt on the air was pleasant to smell, and she could tell that she was near an ocean. The waterflow seemed to be going out to sea, and the thought of spending the rest of her day at the beach enthralled Braixen. The mossy ground felt springy and damp as she climbed the remainder of a small hill she had to get over, and the sight of the beach took her breath away.

She wasn't sure if sand could get much whiter than what lie on the beach, and the water was impossibly clear. It looked like the ocean itself was maybe a half mile from where the water licked at the sand, and Braixen had to sit down just to take in the beauty. Wingulls were letting out faint cries, the sea was ever so silently crashing its waves far off, and there was a slight wind caressing her fur and the tips of her perky ears. She saw small Pokemon of all kinds running and scurrying along with themselves, and a lone Magikarp flopping on the beach. It had obviously flipped out of the water, and Braixen figured it would make a good meal.

She got up, and dusted her bottom off, and carefully made her way down to the beach. The sand was warm, almost hot, but comfortable all around. It spread in between her toes, and she dug them in, almost getting a high from the warmth it brought her. She slowly made her way over to the Magikarp, and was happy to see that it was a rather fat one.

Braixen licked her lips as she blasted it with a fiery spray from her wand, and watched as it was cooked to perfection on both sides. The sun shone down on her as she sat down on a rock with her meal, and she couldn't see how life could get much better than this.

The Magikarp was quite the delicious meal, and she had finished it in no time at all. She cast the bones and inedible viscera aside, and laid back. There wasn't a cloud in the sky. It was just one of those perfect days, Braixen guessed. The warmth and rhythmic, hypnotic sound of the waves slowly dragged her to sleep, and, even though it was dangerous, Braixen fell asleep. She just hoped that, if someone passed by, they would think that she was already someone else's Pokemon.

She hoped.

. . .

It was maybe an hour later that Braixen was awoken. She had heard the sound of footsteps in the distance, both of them seemed to be coming from human sized creatures. Because they were muffled from the sand, Braixen didn't know if they were human, or Pokemon, but she got up nevertheless and hid behind the rock she was napping against. She waited for awhile, and poked her head out, looking in the general direction the footsteps had been coming from.

Maybe thirty paces away was a human as well as a Pokemon, an Obstagoon, about the same size as the human. The human had rather dark skin, and dark hair that reached his shoulders. He wasn't wearing a shirt, and only wore a pair of green shorts. The boy was scrawny, and didn't really look like much of a problem, but Braixen was cautious of the Obstagoon. It had rather large sharp looking fangs and claws, and being on the business side of those was something that Braixen wasn't interested in.

Before she could try to run away, however, she was a bit taken aback by the boy waving and smiling directly at her. Human's had never made these kind of motions towards her, and she kind of felt like it gave her a warmth on the inside of her that she hadn't felt for a long time.

Everything she had taught herself over the years, all the training and evasion was demanding her not to wave back, but instead to run and hide from him and the Obstagoon. But she wanted to know why the human wasn't making a beeline for her to try to catch her.

She waved back.

The boy jumped in the air, as if this was a huge achievement for him, and seemed to talk to the Obstagoon, pulling on his arm and smiling that intoxicating smile. The Obstagoon seemed to be more cautious than its master, and was stepping back. Braixen wondered why the Pokemon wasn't charging instead. She was a couple of feet shorter than Obstagoon, and he certainly had a strength advantage from the size alone. As well as the height, Obstagoon's seemed to also have a thicker hide than most Pokemon, and she doubted that fire type moves would work as well on them as they did other Pokemon.

The boy was walking over to her, slowly, one arm raised in either a display of harmlessness, or a greeting, and the other was grabbing Obstagoons arm, pulling him along. The Obstagoon was blushing, looking away as he was dragged. Braixen was still cautious, her wand in hand, ready to either fight or run for her freedom as the boy drew closer, but he surprised her when he stopped about ten feet from her.

"Hi!" The boy yelled, waving his hand.

Braixen waved back, giving a small smile.

"My name's Drew, what's yours?" Drew said, taking another step forward.

"Braixen!" Braixen called out, nervously.

The boy smacked himself on his forehead, smiling and laughing a bit.

"Well, that's obvious!" He said, laughing more. "Nobody's caught you yet?"

Braixen shook her head, no, taking a few steps back.

"Oh, well, okay!" The boy shouted, smiling. "Don't worry, I don't catch Pokemon!"

"Braixe?" Braixen said, cocking her head to one side and pointing towards Obstagoon.

"Huh?" The boy exclaimed, loudly. He looked at Obstagoon and laughed. "Oh, Obste isn't mine! If he wants to leave, he can!"

'What does he mean?' Braixen asked Obstagoon, who had calmed down considerably.

'He's telling the truth. I was never caught by him, I just felt bad for him, so I follow wherever he goes.' Obstagoon said, rubbing his arm.

'W-why?'

'Human's call it being deaf, but he can't hear a thing.' Obstagoon explained, clapping his hands behind Drew's head just to demonstrate. True to his word, Drew kept his eyes glued to Braixen, not even realizing what Obstagoon was doing.

'But he really didn't catch you?'

'Do you see any Pokeballs?'

'I guess not...'

"What are the two of you talking about?" Drew said, laughing and looking back and forth at them.

Braixen got a smile out of the deaf boy's obnoxious laughter.

'So what are the two of you doing here? It's kind of far off from any human settlement.'

'Exploring. Drew seems to have an itch to go off and explore any and every corner of this world.'

'And he really didn't catch you?'

'No!' Obstagoon said, laughing. 'Drew's a rare human. We had another Pokemon with us maybe a week ago, a Komala, and he was pretty heartbroken when it left in the middle of the night.'

Braixen still didn't trust Drew, or Obstagoon, and her instincts were still telling her to run away from them.

'How did he know what I said, though?' Braixen asked, looking between the smiling Drew and Obstagoon. 'Also, why did you stop for me?'

'I dunno why we stopped. Drew leads, I follow. As for how he could know what you're saying, Drew can read lips.' Obstagoon explained, smiling a bit more now.

Barixen looked Obstagoon up and down, suddenly realizing that the Pokemon turned her on quite a bit. He looked like he was trying to keep his tongue in his mouth, but Braixen would have been okay imagining what he could do with it. His brawny, black arms were crossed, and he seemed to be looking around without a care in the world.

'We were... j-just about to set up camp when Drew saw you sleeping.' Obstagoon explained, having to grab Drew's shoulder every now and then to keep him from running off and hugging her. 'You're welcome to join us if you want.'

'Oh, um... Sure. As long as he doesn't try to catch me when I'm sleeping.'

Obstagoon smiled, and let Drew go. The young boy dashed forward and tackled Braixen to the ground, wrapping his arms around her fluffy body. As she struggled against the boy, she could see Obstagoon cracking up and laughing, his long, pinkish red tongue flopping about. Her heart skipped a beat when she saw that long, wonderful tongue.

. . .

Darkness had started to fall when Braixen lit the bundle of wood she, Obstagoon, and Drew had collected. At first, Braixen had thought that Drew would have been a lot more difficult to manage; he was deaf, after all. Her expectations had shattered when the over-excited, very huggable boy had calmed down. When Drew was calm, he seemed almost glued to Obstagoon's side, and, when Braixen asked about this, Obstagoon just told her that Drew liked how soft his fur was.

The trio decided to make camp by where Braixen had napped earlier that evening, and Obstagoon and Braixen were talking about their lives as Drew laid against Obstagoon. Braixen had found out that the large Pokemon had actually been involved in some illegal Pokemon fights, and he had been proud to show off some of the more nasty scars he had received during the fights.

As Obstagoon talked and talked, his tongue would occasionally slip from his guard, and would hang loose for a second before he pulled it back into his mouth.

'Why do you try so hard to keep your tongue in your mouth?' Braixen asked, rubbing her jaw. She felt as if it would ache trying to stick her tongue out all day, instead of keeping it resting in her mouth.

'It's um...' Obstagoon shuffled nervously on the sand, and blushed a bit. 'It's just something I guess I started for my own safety.'

'What do you mean?'

'Well, you know when I said I was in some Pokemon fights?'

Braixen nodded.

'It's an easy target. I don't usually let it out unless I feel safe.'

Braixen understood. It's not like she had been hostile towards them; it was the opposite, in fact. She still understood why he didn't want it out, however. When she brought it up with him, Obstagoon just shrugged.

'Why is it so important?'

'Oh, I... um...' Braixen blushed, and fell silent.

Neither of them broke the silence, and the two of them just listened to the sound of the waves and the crackling of the campfire. Drew got up, and sat down between them, feeling the fur on both of their legs appreciatively. Braixen looked at Obstagoon, worried, but he just laughed.

'It's not very often we come across another Pokemon with fur like yours.' He admitted, pulling Drew's hand away from Braixen's leg gently. The boy looked confused, but turned to Braixen and apologised, somewhat loudly.

Braixen smiled, and rubbed the boy's own leg before playfully pushing him into Obstagoon. Drew laughed, and tumbled into Obstagoon's side, and stayed there, occasionally laughing a few, short barks, before returning to his silence. Within seconds, the boy was asleep.

'Huh. Never seen him fall asleep this fast.' Obstagoon said, looking up at Braixen with a smile. 'Must have worn him out today.'

'Why's that?'

'Oh! Uh... n-no reason.' Obstagoon blushed again, and turned back to the fire, occasionally running a clawed hand through Drew's long, scraggly hair. Braixen could tell that Obstagoon was hiding something, but chose not to pursue it. 'Well, we should probably get some sleep. I don't know if you plan on staying with us tomorrow, but Drew is a literal ball of energy after he wakes up.'

'I might stick around. I enjoy the company.' Braixen said, smiling lustfully as she looked at Obstagoon.

The Pokemon gulped, nodded, chuckled, and pulled Drew close to his stomach as he laid down. Braixen could see that his face was red with an obnoxious blush, and chuckled to herself.

Braixen didn't know much, but she did know that she wanted to fuck Obstagoon more than anything else currently.

She stared into the fire as it took its time dying down, and it helped her get to sleep quicker. Braixen was still tired from being awoken by Drew and Obstagoon, and the specter of sleep came to her quickly, taking her in its loving arms and gently letting her rest.

. . .

Braixen was in a dream.

She knew this because every time she was able to take control of her dreams, the wand she carried with her was always in a different spot than where she stored it in her tail. It was a weird dream, because she was at the beach she had fallen asleep at the campfire was still going, and Drew was still sleeping on Obstagoon.

Obstagoon, however, was awake, and looking at Braixen, a smirk on his face. She thought the expression looked weird, but noticed that Obstagoon had a rather large erection between his legs. In her dream, Drew was there one minute, and gone the next, and Obstagoon was beside her, his arm around her shoulders. Braixen didn't have to say anything, she willed him between her legs.

He powerfully, skillfully, yet gently, opened her legs, and slid close to Braixen's slit. She watched as his long, wet tongue slipped out of his mouth, and her heart skipped a beat when it gently slid along her slit, licking up to the top before trailing off. She squirmed as he licked around her thighs, tantalizing her with the gentle, yet quick movements of his tongue.

Her legs were on his shoulders in an instant, and Braixen tensed up when she felt his tongue feel around near her asshole. His snout was slowly pushing apart her slit as he felt around her tight hole, and she had to admit that he felt good poking around down there. Braixen slowly drifted off into the waves of odd pleasure that his tongue and snout brought her, before she was brought back to life by his large, wet tongue sliding up her slit, parting it and rubbing the small little pearl that sent electricity up her spine. Braixen yelled with delight as he went to work on her, somehow managing to penetrate her with his tongue as well as lick around the sensitive mote above her walls.

It wasn't long before Braixen was panting like a dog, moaning and calling Obstagoon's name as he went to town on her pussy. She ground herself against his snout as he ate her out, but before long, Braixen felt him pull away. His maw was covered and matted with her juices and his saliva, and he was smirking again. He got up, slowly shuffling his waist closer and closer to hers, and Braixen gasped as she saw his length.

It was the biggest, veiniest cock she had ever seen, and she wasn't too confident in her ability to take him all in. Obstagoon grabbed it on one hand, and led the rest of his cock to her wet slit. Seconds seemed like days as he took his time rubbing it along the length of her hole, and just when Braixen felt him poke an inch into her, disaster struck.

For whatever reason, she woke herself up.

It was dark out, and the fire had died down to a few dimly glowing embers. She angrily looked around for the source of the interruption, and saw that Drew had gotten up and was walking towards the forest line. She panicked at first, wondering what he was doing, but then she saw him drop his shorts, and begin to relieve himself. Braixen scolded herself on waking up from a dream like that for something as meanial as a midnight potty break, and looked down at Obstagoon, who was silently sleeping. It was almost scary how quiet he was as he slept. Braixen felt a little cold, so she threw more wood on the fire, letting the embers revive the fire.

Not before long, Drew came back, and looked at Braixen, who was looking into the slowly igniting fire. He sat down, scratching his arm as he looked over at Braixen.

"Did I wake you?" He asked, his voice naught but a whisper. It was the quietest he had been so far.

Braixen looked over and nodded, and Drew apologized. Braixen shrugged, and smiled. With a small grunt, Drew threw himself onto Obstagoon, who didn't even flinch, and was snoring quietly within seconds. Braixen wondered if he was really asleep, and poked his foot with her wand. He was indeed sleeping.

She decided to try and go back to sleep as well, but before she did, she tried to spy what lied in between Obstagoon's legs. She couldn't make anything out, and, even if she could, Drew was sprawled out on top of his legs. Braixen shrugged, and looked back into the helpful fire, which soon lulled her back to sleep.

. . .

Having sharp hearing is both a blessing, and a curse. It's useful when you're hunting for food, or trying to escape a Pokemon trainer, but it becomes difficult to realize these pros when you try to sleep. It wasn't the sound of cooking meat or the sound of birds chirping that awoke Braixen, it was, instead, Drew getting up.

Braixen opened her eyes again, and saw the young boy walking back over to the treeline, going to relieve himself again. She wanted desperately to go back to sleep again, but couldn't find the silence to do so. Everything became so much louder; the sound of the boy urinating, Obstagoon's loud breathing, the now crashing waves, and so much more. It all made her start to get fidgety, and the more she tried to relax, the worse off she got, and the sound of the waves, the snoring, the obnoxious birds...

With a huff, Braixen got up, and walked over to the treeline. She tried her best to smile at Drew as they walked past each other, but it came off more of her hiding the fact that she was pissed off and grumpy rather than the smile she wanted.

It was just one of those days where Braixen got off to a bad start. The night had been fine, but she wanted to finish that dream. The more she thought about it, the more Braixen recalled, and the more flustered she got. She walked a bit into the woods, looking back to make sure she wasn't being followed.

She wasn't, and tried to calm down. Braixen found a suitable tree and relieved herself, thinking of how she was going to convince Obstagoon to fuck her raw. The more she thought about it, the more she realized that she wanted him to absolutely demolish her hole; she wanted him to make it his in a way she'd never forget. She wanted him to fuck her ass, she wanted him to fuck her throat, she wanted him to fill every hole she had with his cock so badly.

It was odd.

Braixen chuckled as she got up, realizing that she had never thought of a Pokemon this way. She had had sex with other Pokemon before, sure, but never felt this kind of attachment to a certain Pokemon. WIth all the others, it was just meaningless release, not passionate, violent lovemaking.

She began walking back to the camp when she heard a rustling maybe thirty feet away. Her ears shot up, and Braixen craned her neck in an effort to hear better. There were at least two individuals, one big, huge, even, and another small, much smaller than the other one.

Braixen curiously made her way over to the sounds of the fighting, and stopped. With bated breath, she watched a large, hulking Pangoro in the middle of an overgrown grassy meadow punch the ground with a yell. There was a small explosion as dirt and grass spewed up from the craiter the punch left. Pangoro was quick to recover, and was on his feet in a second or two, but he wasn't as fast as his attacker was. Braixen watched as a Mienfoo dashed to Pangoro's side, moving like water as it used it's sharp claws to slowly wear Pangoro down. Mienfoo cut behind Pangoro's knees, climbing up the Pokemon's back as he sank to the ground, and attempted to go at his throat with its claws. Before Mienfoo could make any such maneuver, however, Pangoro grabbed the Pokemon and slammed it into the ground with such a force that Barixen felt it from where she was standing.

The Mienfoo gasped and twitched as Pangoro knelt over it. Braixen thought for sure that Pangoro was about to end it, but watched in surprise when the Pokemon hesitated.

'S...SHIT!' The Pangoro growled, nervously poking at the sputtering Mienfoo. 'Are... are you... dead?'

'...'

'Please... d-don't be dead...' Pangoro whimpered, beginning to let out a droning cry as he watched over the Pokemon.

'A...Ass...hole...' The Mienfoo gasped out, smiling and pushing Pangoro away.

'OhthankArseus!' Pangoro yelled out all at once, scooping the Mienfoo up in his arms and gently hugging the Pokemon.

'What?' Braixen said to herself, wondering just what the hell was going on.

If either Mienfoo or Pangoro had heard her, they didn't respond. Braixen watched as Pangoro gently let Mienfoo sink back to its back on a nearby tree stump. The Pokemon sat on its rear and watched Mienfoo as it recovered. Braixen got up, and walked over to the party as quietly as she could. Mienfoo saw her, and nodded at her, causing Pangoro to turn and look.

'Hello!' Pangoro said, smiling at Braixen.

'Um... Hi?' Braixen offered, frowning slightly. 'What was... What's happening?'

'What do you mean?'

'You were about to kill him.' Braixen pointed at the Mienfoo.

'Almost did, too.' Mienfoo said, grumpily.

'Sorry, Mien, I'm so sorry, I just got carried away, you know I get carr-'

'I know.' Mienfoo exclaimed, groaning as he sat up a bit more. 'Believe me, I know. Go find some water or something, Pan. Shoo.'

Pangoro shot up, frightening Braixen as he blew past her far faster than she would have expected. Mienfoo smiled and tried his best to sit up a bit more.

'Pan is a bit of an idiot.' Mienfoo explained. 'He's the brawn, I'm the brains, if you get what I'm saying.'

'I guess. But why where you fighting?'

'Pan thought I stole one of his berries. When he works himself up...' Mienfoo shrugged, and smirked. 'Anyway, what brings you here?'

'I was just... Walking. I heard the two of you fighting, and wanted to see what it was about.' Braixen noticed that Mienfoo seemed to be staring at her, undressing her, so to speak, with his eyes.

'Um... yeah.' Mienfoo slowly trailed off, a slight blush on his face.

'Be honest, do you want to fuck me?'

'EH!?' Mienfoo exclaimed, shooting up, the astonished look Braixen hoped he would have spread out on his face.

'I havn't fucked anything in a long time, so I'm asking you, do you want to fuck me with that huge fucking Pangoro?'

Mienfoo gulped, and nodded, wide-eyed.

'Are you always this... Um...' Mienfoo stammered, looking at the dirt as he tried to complete his sentence.

'Willing to have sex with random Pokemon?'

'Y-yeah.'

'No. I've been hanging out with an Obstagoon, and I guess he's not that receptive in the whole... ah... Love-making thing.' Braixen explained, giggling. 'Sorry I asked so quickly, I just... I can't wait any longer. It's either you two or this twig in my tail.'

'N-no problem at all. Always up for sex...' Mienfoo responded, gulping. 'Maybe you just have to wear him down some more. You're pretty cute, after all.'

'Aww...'

'Where is this fucking panda?' Mienfoo nervously joked, laughing a bit too hard. He laughed for a few seconds before yelling Pangoro's nickname a couple of times.

There was a rustling nearby, Braixen heard. It was faint at first, but her heart began to race as Pangoro smashed through trees and bushes in his attempt to get back to Mienfoo. She heard a grunt before Pangoro smashed down a few feet away from the two, panting as he recovered.

'Yes? What happened, what is it?' Pangoro demanded, getting up.

Braixen looked in between Pangoro's legs, and saw a large get of white, furry balls, and a thick sheath that covered what Braixen assumed was a massive cock. She looked over and down at Mienfoo, who had pretty much the same setup. He was a little more flustered, however, and she could see that he was beginning to get a bit aroused.

'Hey, big guy, um... Well, Braixen here wants to fuck us.' Mienfoo said, as if not believing it himself.

'What?'

'She wants to fuck us both.'

'Really?' Pangoro asked, looking down at Braixen.

'Um... Yup. Definitely.' Braixen said, looking up at the towering Pokemon.

'But... but the size difference?'

'Fuck that.' Mienfoo spat out, angrily. 'You don't seem to care about that when you fuck me, and she's bigger than me!'

'That's true.' Pangoro said, laughing as he looked at Mienfoo. 'So how do you want to do this?'

'Um... Sit down. Yup, like that... Lean a bit... yup, yup... All right, Mienfoo, get on him...' Eventually Mienfoo sat a bit above Pangoros genitals, and spread his legs onto his friends thighs.

Braixen's heart was racing now. Pangoro was laid back on a large rock, his legs open, with Mienfoo copying him, but instead was on top of his crotch. Braixen walked over to the two, and looked down at their respective genitalia. Pangoro wasn't showing any signs that he was aroused at all, but Mienfoo did not share his problem. His red, uncut cock was already somewhat stiff, and was surprisingly big for such a small Pokemon. Braixen touched Pangoro's sheath, running her finger around it before trailing down to his balls. With one hand, she grabbed and slowly began to jerk Mienfoo off, his somewhat flaccid cock soon growing erect, and with the other, she began to feel up Pangoro. The large Pokemon groaned at the hand rubbing his balls, and she soon saw his cock slowly growing. Braixen gave it a small lick, which caused him to tense up. The large shaft was licked to life, and she changed paces, beginning to jerk Pangoro off, and stuck the erect Mienfoo cock into her mouth. It was a lot smaller than Pangoro's was, but a lot more manageable.

Mienfoo groaned as Braixen slowly worked on his shaft, her small teeth gently scraping his length as she dove down to his pelvis. She used her tongue to slowly move his cock back and forth in her mouth as it was pulled in and out. Pangoro got a lot harder faster than she would have thought. Her face was buried in Mienfoo's crotch, and she couldn't see it, but man, did she feel it. She tried to pull off of Mienfoo to get a look at it, but quickly felt hands on her head, pushing her mouth down onto Mienfoo's cock as he began to thrust in and out of her. Mienfoo was relentless, and she had to let him do what he wanted to her.

His cock jabbed into her mouth quickly, and Braixen tried her best to suck on it as her face was fucked, but she found it a bit difficult. She didn't mind the taste of the sweaty, worn down Pokemon nearly as much as she thought she would, but she just wished that he would go slower. Take his time.

While she was getting her face fucked by Mienfoo, she neglected to do anything to Pangoro, who seemed to mind it. She felt more hands around her head, and felt herself be lifted off of Mienfoo's throbbing, wet cock.

Braixen coughed a bit as Mienfoo desperately looked at her, then up at Pangoro. He would have argued with him, but he realized that he was pretty much sitting on his large, red cock.

Finally, she was able to get a good look at his member.

It was almost exactly like she had imagined it; large, veiny, twitching. It was a bit tapered, a bit rounded at the tip, but fuck was it wide. Braixen guessed it was around a foot in length. She felt her head being led to his massive member, and was scared for the first time in a long time.

His cock poked into her mouth, and she felt his hands let go. She took this as an invitation, and dove down on his cock, delighted at how it stretched her jaw to the limit as she forced it down her throat. Pangoro moaned loudly as he felt Braixen's teeth scrape against his cock as the Pokemon's head pushed into his pelvis. Braixen looked up, and saw that Mienfoo wasn't on Pangoro anymore. She had hoped that he got the message that the large Pokemon wanted to be sucked off, and had gone around to her rear. Pangoro's cock began to twitch in Braixen's mouth, and the motion of the member reminded her that Pangoro didn't just want his cock in someone's mouth; he expected it to be sucked.

Braixen slowly pulled up, licking the large shaft on the way up, tracing the veins with her tongue as the cock was pulled out. She began to get into a grove with his member, being able to deepthroat his cock now that she was used to its length. Pangoro began to pant, and he felt her take one of her hands and place it on his cock. Without any word, or encouragement, Braixen began to jerk the Pokemon off as she sucked on his member.

She felt hands on her hips, moving her tail out of the way. Braixen wanted to look over, but Pangoro wasn't about to let her off his cock. A member smaller than Pangoro's cock was gently rubbed on her wet slit, and she began to quiver at the realization that she was about to be fucked.

Surely enough, as Braixen sucked her way down to her hand, she felt Mienfoo's cock gently push into her. It filled her completely, and she cried out with pain she hadn't had a whole lot of experience with. Mienfoo slammed into her, tightly gripping her waist as his cock thrusted in and out of her.

Braixen felt a large hand on her head, and looked up to see Pangoro pushing her head down. She began to rub him off quicker as he lifted her head up and down on his cock, hoping that the Pokemon was able to shoot a massive load on, and into her. Mienfoo began to grunt as he fucked her, his pelvis rocking into hers as his member stretched Braixen's walls. Braixen helped him by slowly pushing her hips back into his.

After doing this for a bit, she realized that he wasn't thrusting into her anymore, and she fell in love with the workout. Mienfoo was groaning loudly as he was fucked, his hands digging into Braixen's ass as it slammed onto his cock.

Without any warning, Braixen felt Mienfoo grab her waist, and pull it onto his groin, slamming into her rapidly. She cried out as he fucked her faster than he had ever before, but he suddenly stopped.

Braixen moaned as she felt him shooting his load into her, realizing that Mienfoo was hardly making a sound. She felt his legs quivering as he came into her, and he slowly pushed and pulled his cock ever so slightly out of her as he finished. Braixen pulled Pangoro's cock out of her mouth, taking a deep breath and stretching her jaw as she looked back. Mienfoo was on the ground, cum leaking out of her and onto his lap as he panted. His cock was slowly shrinking, growing smaller as the cum dripped out from his tip. Braixen looked up at Pangoro, who was grinning at his partners bliss, and looked down at her.

'You wanna do that?' Braixen asked him, slowly getting up.

She could feel the cum leaking out of her, and hoped that it wouldn't result in her laying an egg, although that was the least of her problems now. Pangoro was nodding, smiling.

Braixen took a deep breath, and walked close to him. She squealed in glee as he picked her up, and brought her close to his waist. His cock was barely poking into her slit.

'A-are you sure?' He asked, nervously gulping.

Braixen nodded, desperately looking at his throbbing cock as he tried to talk sense into her. Pangoro gulped, and slowly lowered Braixen on to his member. She screamed in pleasure and pain as his cock stretched her walls apart, and began to pant as she pulled herself down onto the rest of his member. She could not only feel it, but see it pushing into her stomach. A large bulge rested in the middle of her belly, and it felt better than anything she had ever experienced. Before she began to slowly jump on his cock, she felt the bulge on her belly, and chuckled a bit.

Pangoro looked a bit uncomfortable at first, obviously not wanting to hurt Braixen, but she could see that look disappear as she slowly rose off of his monstrous cock, and sit back down. She was able to get on her feet, and squat down on his length, which made fucking him easier.

Braixen lost herself as she fucked him, groaning loudly and placing the Pokemon's hands on her waist, encouraging him to push down as she fucked him. With that, Braixen realized just how much this was getting her off. She squirmed on Pangoro's cock, and begged him to start fucking her. It didn't even take a second.

With a loud roar, Pangoro's grip around her waist tightened, and within that motion, Braixen knew that she had fucked up.

The Pokemon began to wildly thrust in and out of her, his cock slamming into her belly every time he forced her down on it, and she quickly felt as if she was going to pass out. She felt his balls smash into her rear every time he pushed into her, and oddly began to feel hot around her face.

Braixen wondered why, but didn't have to for long.

Within a few seconds of her face oddly turning hot, she began to feel a powerful orgasm brewing deep in her loins. Braixen's moans turned into screams as she began to feel it coming onto her, the sensations and feelings slamming into her like a brick wall. Pangoro's cock pushed her apart as she was led to an orgasm, every thrust feeling like a kiss from Arceus himself.

Pangoro began to thrust oddly, stopping every now and then before slamming into her rapidly, and she realized that he was also about to shoot his load into her. Braixen decided not to care as she was lost to her orgasm, and she felt hands clamp around her waist. She looked down, and saw Pangoro beginning to roar in delight, pushing waist against waist as he started to shoot his load into her. Braixen watched as her stomach began to grow larger and larger, each pulse into her coming with a yelp from Pangoro, which she didn't expect.

Unfortunately, Pangoro seemed spent rather quickly. She felt his hands loosen, but she didn't care. Still filled with not only Pangoro's cock, but also his seed, Braixen sank down onto his chest, his soft fur a welcome reprieve from the ground she had been on.

Braixen laid on him as the two recovered, and felt his cock slowly growing smaller. The hot cum slowly drifted out of her as his length continued to shrink. She wasn't on Pangoro for long when he picked her up and gently placed her down besides him. Braixen watched in confusion as Pangoro shot up, grabbed Mienfoo, who was still moaning on the ground, and ran into the woods.

Braixen tried to call after them, but didn't have the energy. All she could do was wonder what the fuck had just happened.

. . .

After an exceptionally long nap, Braixen walked back to Drew and Obstagoon, tenderly, as the aching pain that shot through her sex radiated inside her. Her stomach ached from Pangoro, and she had just hoped that she was able to get all the cum off of her fur and legs before she went back to the duo. The afterglow of the sex seemed to make her feel rather hazy, and she hoped that Obstagoon didn't suspect much.

She broke through the treeline, and embraced the warm sand with her toes, digging them in for some warm, sandy comfort. The ocean air tasted and smelled great, and all Braixen did for a few minutes was stand there, toes in the sand, sniffing the air. After a long, relaxing stretch, she made her way over to Drew and his Pokemon.

Obstagoon looked weirdly at her as she slowly sat down, holding onto the rock for support as she made her way down. Braixen smiled at him, and leaned forward, her hand on her waist as she observed Drew cooking.

'Are you all right?' Obstagoon asked, looking up at her.

'Y-yeah... Just slipped on a rock.' She lied, smiling back. 'I'll be fine in a bit.'

Obstagoon smiled, and leaned back. Drew was cooking on an old, beat up looking pan, and humming some tune as he scrambled some Pokemon eggs. Braixen was careful not to show her discomfort too much, and ate what she was given when Drew served it to her.

To her surprise, it didn't taste nearly as bad as she thought it would, and the meal was much appreciated. She didn't realize just how hungry she had gotten. Drew took the empty plates and washed them off in the ocean water, drying them, and put them back into the backpack.

"All right, my friends, where to today?" Drew said loudly, looking at his two companions.

Obstagoon shrugged. Braixen smiled, but didn't say anything. Drew overbearingly groaned and plopped down between Obstagoon's legs, leaning back on his belly.

"I guess we'll stay here then. It's nice, anyway."

"Obstagoon!" Obstagoon agreed, running his claws through Drew's mess of hair.

"Maybe we'll go swimming!" He said, shooting up, a beaming smile on his face.

He began to talk to himself, winding himself up and pacing back and forth, a bright, happy grin on his face as he recalled all that he wanted to do during the swim. After a minute, he sat back down, almost buzzing.

"I guess we have to wait a half-hour or so. That's what everyone says; wait a half-hour before swimming. I don't know why, though."

'Where'd you run off to?'

'Huh?' Braixen murmured, looking up.

'You've been gone for a few hours. Drew wouldn't shut up, thinking you left us.'

'Didn't you say I was free to go if I wanted to?'

'Well, yeah, but we thought you'd stay for a bit longer than a night.'

'I went into the forest to... uh... and I ran into a couple of Pokemon.'

'Really?' Obstagoon said, sniffing the air. He blushed a bit, and nodded. 'A-ah... I can smell them on you.'

'Oh? What... what do you smell?'

'It's... well, personal, I'd say.' Obstagoon said, laughing.

Braixen blushed, and looked down at the sand.

'Aww, don't be like that!' He said, trying and failing to cease his laughter.

'I don't have any regrets, if that's what you mean.' Braixen said, looking up, a bit angry. 'I wanted to fuck you, but you don't really seem interested.'

'W-...' Obstagoon was at a loss for words.

Braixen smiled at his dumbstruck, tongue hanging out expression, and got up. She flexed a bit for Obstagoon, and walked towards the ocean. Drew called out for her not to go into the water, as she had eaten, and you weren't supposed to go into the water unless you wait thirty minutes, but Braixen knew that that was a lie.

The waves were warm, and lapping at her toes as she stood by the shoreline. The water was even somehow clearer than yesterday, and seemed to be inviting her in its vast expanse. Braixen slowly sauntered into the water, and shivered. Not because it was cold, but because it was lapping at a rather tender part of her currently.

The ocean itself was a ways off, and until it reached the dropoff, there was about two or so feet of water that didn't have much of a current. It was even warmer under the water, and it felt refreshing. She became lost in the waves, closing her eyes as they slowly lapped at her chest, getting her fur wet.

The waves seemed to splash around her, and she didn't even her Obstagoon sit beside her. She was concentrating on the sounds of the far off waves, not the sounds around her that were so apparent when there wasn't any background noise.

'Did... um... you really mean that?'

'Huh?'

'Back at the beach... that you wanted to fuck me? I didn't even know, you didn't tell me, you..." He sighed.

Obstagoon was sitting cross-legged next to her, and she couldn't pass this opportunity up. Obstagoon watched as her hand slowly creeped up to his waist, and shuttered when it glanced his genitals. Braixen giggled, and slowly felt around. He had a sheath like Pangoro had, and the wet fur around his balls drifted around. She curled the hair on a finger, pulling and letting it go. Obstagoon was breathing a bit heavily, and Braixen could tell that he was getting aroused.

She felt for his cock, and did feel it getting slightly erect. Before she could play with it at all, she looked in amusement as Drew ran past them in his birthday suit, screaming in joy.

She looked up at Obstagoon, and the two broke out in laughter at the boy.

'I'm not really good at expressing myself. And, to be fair, I didn't exactly ask you. But yes, I want to you fuck me.'

Obstagoon gulped, and nodded. He moved Braixen's hand away, for now. The last thing he wanted Drew to see was him fucking the ever-loving shit out of his newest Pokemon friend. He was certainly aroused, and was thankful that she hadn't given him more than a stiffy. He wasn't sure if Drew had ever seen him completely erect, and he was thankful for that.

There were just certain things he didn't want Drew to see until he was a little older.

'Should we join naked boy?' Braixen asked, getting up.

'Y-yeah.' Obstagoon stammered, blushing a bit. 'He's not the best swimmer.'

. . .

It had been hard work trying to keep up with Drew's near boundless energy, and by the time he had stopped, it was dark. Braixen had slept until midday with the nap she had taken earlier, which helped, but not by much. Obstagoon seemed just as energetic as Drew, but whenever he looked at her, he quickly turned away, a fierce blush on his white and black face.

Braixen noticed that his tongue was out a lot more, and was glad to see it. It seemed more natural for the loud, aggressive Pokemon to keep his tongue out anyway. Plus, she could only imagine what he could do with it.

As it turned dark, Braixen took her wand out, and led the way back to shore. When they had gotten back, Drew plopped down by the fire she was starting, and Obstagoon seemed to go for a walk to dry off. Braixen didn't need to dry off, as most of the water had steamed off her hot body. Drew took the pan out of his backpack again, and Braixen watched, bewitched as the nude boy began to cook for them again.

It was a stir-fry, a combination of green, red, yellow, and purple-skinned vegetables, as well as strips of fish that Drew had caught while Braixen had slept in the forest. Obstagoon came back at the scent of the food, and was somewhat dry.

She figured that he would dry off more as he sat by the fire and ate. As they dug in, Braixen wondered why Drew seemed so at home with his nude state. She asked Obstagoon, and he looked down, and seemed to realize that he was still nude.

'Drew's naked most of the time. I only see him wear clothing when he sees new people.' Obstagoon answered. 'The way he described it to me when we first met was that I was naked, and it made him feel weird to wear clothing around me.'

Braixen nodded, and none of them said a word for the rest of the meal. When the meal was finished, the trio seemed to wind down. Drew cuddled up with Obstagoon, and Braixen laid back on a rock again, hoping for more sleep this night. The fire was well kept, but Braixen decided to throw a few more logs on it just to keep it burning for another hour or so.

. . .

And as she wished, so it was.

The sun rose a lot earlier than it had the day before, and that is what woke Braixen up. Not the sound of Drew getting up to piss, not Obstagoon snoring, not some obnoxious Wingull screaming in the distance.

It was refreshing.

Braixen got up, stretching and yawning as she shook the sleep off of her. She saw Drew still clutching Obstagoon, softly snoring as the two of them slept together. Braixen chuckled as she saw that Obstagoon had a somewhat erect cock. It looked almost like Drew's own member, but a lot bigger, and a bit more red, instead of the tan that Drew had.

She laid on the boulder she was on, crossing her legs and enjoying the silence of the ocean before she got up. Braixen didn't know what was going to happen today, but she knew it would involve Obstagoon fucking her. She carefully felt around her slit, and grimaced. It was still tender from yesterday, but if push came to penetration, she wouldn't have any problem letting Obstagoon have his way with her.

Hell, it was all she had dreamed of, aching genitalia or not.

A few minutes later, Obstagoon stirred, and slowly rose up. He shoved Drew off of him, and yawned, before sitting down next to Braixen. Drew, seemingly undisturbed by the shove, kept snoring after he tossed a bit.

Braixen looked down between Obstagoon's legs, and saw that he didn't really have the best control of his now apparent erection.

'I...uh... Usually take care of that before Drew wakes up.' He explained, blushing.

'Well, let me...'

Braixen put her hand on his thigh as she made his way down to his member, and she could feel his heart racing with anticipation, sending twitches down his legs. His cock was poking out of his sheath, its red, human-like tip slowly getting bigger. Braixen poked it, and giggled, looking up to see Obstagoon staring carefully at Drew. The boy could wake up at any minute.

Braixen took the flaccid shaft in her thumb and index finger, and pulled it into her mouth. Obstagoon groaned as she sucked it in, swirling her tongue around the member, which was growing quickly. He tasted musty, and she quickly fell in love with his scent. His cock grew bigger and bigger as she sucked him off, and Braixen decided that getting him erect was the best thing she had done in a long time. She pulled off of it, licking her way up his shaft to get a good look at it.

His member was pretty long, maybe eight or so inches. It resembled a human cock, but there was a line of spiky protrusions from the head down to about the middle of his shaft. They curved towards his balls, and were maybe a quarter of an inch long at their zenith, but grew smaller as they approached the middle of his cock. Braixen ran her hand down them and giggled at his squirms as she went back up, bending them out of the way as her finger pushed on them.

'Spikey...' She said, giggling as she stroked him.

Obstagoon nodded, but she could tell that his eye was on Drew.

She stuck his length back in her mouth, sucking on the tip and rubbing the first spike with her tongue. Obstagoon began to moan as she slowly rubbed his balls, and she made her way down his manhood with her hand. She felt around, and found what she was looking for. Obstagoon tensed up as he felt Braixen's finger push into his asshole, and start to rub around the flesh. Braixen kept sucking on his cock, however, and he eventually loosened up. He began to pant, softly, as she went down his length. The spikes tickled her throat and tongue on the way down to his crotch, and relieved that itch as she went back up.

Braixen went up for air, taking his cock out of her mouth and grasping it, starting to jerk him off. She went down to his furry balls, and sucked one into her mouth, before moving onto the next. She licked from the bottom of his sack to the base of his pulsing cock, looking up and into his eyes as his cock rested across the right side of her face. Again, she began to stroke his cock, and dove back down on it. It felt awfully repetitive giving more head to someone, but Braixen loved it. She loved his taste, the small spurts of precum that dribbled out of his cock every now and then, the moans he made as her tongue parted and moved the spikes, his tense asshole when she rubbed around it, but what she loved most of all was how his length felt in her hand. Obstagoon's cock was warm, wet, and, best off all, throbbing for attention. It pulsed in her grasp as she easily moved her hand up and down his mast, helped in part by the saliva and precum that was on his cock. She began to push into his ass a bit further, spreading his hole apart with her hand as she sucked him off. Obstagoon didn't seem to mind it, if anything, it made him even harder.

She didn't know much about Obstagoon anatomy, but when she rubbed a particular fleshy protrusion in his ass, he seemed to tense up harder than he normally did, his cock growing a bit more as the spot was rubbed.

'Wuh... what is that?' He asked, groaning halfway through.

'Dunno.' Braixen said after slurping off of his cock. 'Want me to keep rubbing it?'

Obstagoon nodded viciously, and she smiled, opening her mouth and snapping up his cock. She began to rub a bit harder than she had before as she sucked down his length, and she could feel him beginning to buck his hips into her as she rubbed. She didn't know if he was close, but continued to rub, suck, and jerk the Pokemon off. He began to roar loudly, somewhat hurting Braixen's ears, and she was glad that Drew was deaf, otherwise...

'Shit!' Obstagoon suddenly yelled, pulling Braixen off of him and setting her besides him.

She wondered what was going on when Obstagoon slammed his legs shut, hiding his throbbing erection between his legs as she recovered. She was about to ask when she saw Drew sitting up, rubbing his eyes.

'C'mon, you were so close...' She said, frowning. She looked up at Obstagoon, whose face was pale with fright. 'Can't we finish?'

'N...' Obstagoon shook his head no quickly.

'Who cares? We're Pokemon, not humans. We shouldn't care if a human is watching.'

'Drew is different. He's a friend.'

'He's a human. What can he do, it's not like he owns you or anything.'

'...'

'What?'

'...'

'You mean...'

'...'

'But I thought yo-'

'He does own me, okay?' Obstagoon suddenly yelled, not anger, but disappointment radiating across his face.

The two sat in an uneasy silence while Drew slowly woke himself up. Braixen didn't feel bad about Obstagoon lying to her when they first met, but she worried about her safety. Would Drew try and capture her? He was a nice boy and all, but to spend the rest of her life with him?

'Will he try and capture me?' She asked, frowning at the realization.

'No.' Obstagoon said firmly. 'I might have lied about my freedom, but I'm the only Pokemon Drew owns. All the others have come and gone according to their own will.'

'...'

'I can see if you want to leave, I won't blame you.' Obstagoon said, looking down at her.

'...'

'Just... Just know that I loved the time we spent together. No matter how long it was.'

Braixen took but a second for her answer. She laid her head on Obstagoon's side, and wrapped an arm around his leg. She trusted the Pokemon with her freedom, and in doing so, realized how much Obstagoon ment to her. Obstagoon gulped, and laid a hand on her head. She couldn't see it, but Obstagoon was smiling, his tongue quivering in the air at the decision Braixen had made.

. . .

Breakfast wasn't nearly as uneasy or awkward as Braixen dreaded it to be. Drew cooked again, the meal was delicious, as always, and the trio sat together as Drew went on and on about what he wanted to do that day. He didn't seem to notice that Obstagoon and Braixen were holding each other, and were all smiles.

'It's best if we wear him down before lunch. He'll eat, and take a nap after a bit.' Obstagoon explained, getting up. 'Drew's uh... well, pretty predictable.'

Braixen got up with him, and watched as Obstagoon pulled out an old soccer ball, and looked at Drew, smiling. She watched as the boy's eyes lit up, and he literally jumped with joy. Obstagoon let it fall to the sand, and gave it a good kick.

Drew went running after it, yelping with glee as he chased it.

'It's pretty easy to wear him down, just so you know.'

That statement wasn't a lie.

Drew didn't mind running for the ball, so every time Obstagoon or Braixen kicked it an odd way, the naked boy would sprint after it. The three kicked the ball around at first, From Obstagoon to Drew, Drew to Braixen, and Braixen to Obstagoon. After that, it became more of a king of the ball sort of game, where Drew was the clear winner. He could work wonders with the ball in between his feet, and easily maneuvered it away from Obstagoon and Braixen, even when they teamed up, they had no chance. It was impressive, and Braixen realized how good Drew was at soccer. Even in the sand, it seemed as if he could do this for money.

By the time the afternoon rolled around, Drew and Obstagoon were sweating and panting under the sun, and Drew decided to stop for lunch. The Pokemon agreed, and all stopped for a break.

"Why isn't Braixen sweating?" Drew asked as they sat down.

She smiled, and took the wand from her tail, letting a torrent of fire off into the sky as Drew looked on, awestruck. It was placed back, and she was thankful that she was a fire type. Being covered in sweat seemed...

Sticky.

She panted, sure, but her body knew how to control its water content, even under the most hottest, most exertive circumstances. That wasn't an excuse to not drink water, however. Braixen knew that it was always important to stay hydrated, even if she felt fine.

Drew wanted to make a meal for them, but said that he was too tired to do so. So, the trio snacked on berries, bananas, and other fruit for lunch. They sat in silence, watching the waves crash in the distance, and, exactly as Obstagoon said, Braixen saw Drew's eyelids slowly begin to droop. For extra persuasion for Drew to take a nap, Braixen whispered for Obstagoon to close his eyes as well, and pretend like he was sleeping. Braixen did the same, and within minutes, she heard Drew snoring loudly.

She opened her eyes, and saw the boy laying his head on his backpack, sleeping soundly.

Braixen saw that Obstagoon was already getting stiff again, and grabbed his cock. She wouldn't let Drew get in the way this time.

Obstagoon was worried that Drew was still awake, but calmed down when he saw that he was sleeping as soundly as a Snorlax. He pulled Braixen close, and licked her snout gently, smiling. This time, he gently laid her back on the warm sand, and Braixen gulped, her heart fluttering with delight as she saw him move between her legs. She breathed in deeply when she felt his long tongue lick her entire length, flickering at the top most sensitive area she had. Hands were laid on the Pokemon, pushing him into her slit as his tongue pushed into and around her womanhood, and she began to moan loudly. Her genitals were still tender from the day before, but Braixen didn't care at this point. Obstagoon was able to lick inside of her, feeling her walls with his tongue and messaging the tender pearl of nerves that rested on the top of her slit.

He pushed his head and tongue on and off of her, causing her to buck her hips into him. She threw her head back with glee and yelled at the top of her lungs, screaming in pleasure. Obstagoon laughed, and doubled his efforts and ministrations on her sex. Braixen giggled in surprise when she felt a finger slip into her asshole, stretching it. She moaned as he pushed in, and realized how close she was to orgasm. The constant pressure, release, pleasure of his tongue lapping at her slit wanted to send her spiraling into the clutches of an orgasm, but she tried to hold off for as long as she could. She made him stop multiple times just so she could take a breath, but the as the breaks became longer and longer, she could tell that he was becoming a bit impatient.

After she called for another break, Obstagoon sat up, bringing his head close to hers. She smiled, looking innocently at him as he eyed her. The two stared into each other's eyes for a few seconds before Obstagoon licked from her nose to between her eyes.

'No.' Was all he said.

Her eyes grew wide with fear and pleasure as he quickly dove between her legs again, and this time, she knew she had pushed him too far. Obstagoon didn't take his time being gentle; now was the time for action. Braixen bellowed with delight as he doubled his efforts, his tongue sliding in and out of her, rubbing her clit on the way up as his entire hand sliding in and out of her ass. She began to grind on his snout and tongue whenever he dove in, and her legs soon became weak. She began to tremble as he licked her faster and faster, his hand rocketing in and out of her ass.

There was an explosion of sensation, and she grabbed Obstagoon's head, forcing him deep into her womanhood as she pulsed and quivered with orgasmic delight. He completely buried his tongue into her, and kept licking around her walls as they clenched around his tongue, and rubbed her off with his paw as she groaned. Braixen continued to shutter as he worked on her, but loosened her grip. His tongue slid out of her, and slowly lapped at her pulsing slit. He pulled his hand out of her ass, and turned her around.

Braixen wondered what he was doing, and moaned as she felt his tongue slip around her asshole. Her face was in the sand, and her rear was being prepared for Obstagoon. The long, slimy member slipped into her ass, and she groaned as she felt it poke and prod around her walls.

Obstagoon didn't even ask if she was ready; he knew that she was.

Braixen shuddered as she felt him rub the tip of his rock hard cock on her ass. Obstagoon seemed to want to torture her a bit first by rubbing, and not quite pushing in. Every now and then he slid it in a bit on the way down, and she murred as he became ever more so daring with his cock.

Obstagoon slowly pushed his cock onto her tight hole, slowly feeling his way inside the constricting hole as slowly as he could. Braixen felt him, and wondered when he would decide to thrust in. She wiggled her hips on his cock, pushing it in an inch or two, before pulling it out.

That was all he needed.

She yelped as he rammed his cock into her, balls smashing against her slit. She was thankful at what she had gotten herself into as Obstagoon began to fuck her violently, roaring loudly with each thrust. His cock felt wonderful inside her; not as big as Pangoro's cock, but not as small as Mienfoo's either; It was perfect. She felt him grab her waist as he thrusted, continuing to roar with each thrust. His cock slid in and out of her, the spikes tickling each time he pulled out of her, and she started to quiver.

With a loud roar, she felt Obstagoon fall on his back, pulling her with him. She yelped as she was laid on his belly, and felt him now thrust somehow deeper into her ass. Her ears began to ring at the volume of his roars, but it didn't matter now. Her senses were shattered at the sheer force and speed at which Obstagoon fucked her. Braixen closed her eyes; the sun was in them. It put a warmth on her belly as his cock was thrusted in and out of her, but she could tell that he wasn't at his best in this position. Obstagoon realized that he was wearing out quickly, and grabbed her again, turning so that he was on top of her.

Braixen squealed with joy, squeezing her legs and clenching her asshole as best she could as it was fucked. Obstagoon's legs were on either side of her, and she could feel that he was able to put more force into his thrusts as he rammed into her. She moaned loudly as he fucked her, each thrust was a grunt from the big Pokemon, and a squeal from Braixen.

Again, she felt him grab her around the waist. This time, he rose so he was kneeling down, sitting on his lower legs, and now using his arms to push and pull Braixen off of his cock. She hoped that this would be the last time that he moved her around, and surely enough, it was.

She felt arms cross around her chest, from her left armpit to her right shoulder, and vice versa, and began to be slammed onto Obstagoon's cock. It didn't take long for him to begin roaring, and she grunted as she was pulled deep onto his cock. Braixen looked up, and saw that Obstagoon was panting like a dog, his tongue rolling and bumping up and down as he thrusted ever so slightly into her. His eyes were rolled up into the back of his head from the sheer bliss.

Braixen heard Obstagoon stop breathing for a few seconds, and then roar.

Loudly.

She felt his cock pummel her ass with cum, moaning at the building pressure as rope after spurting rope was shot into her. With every spurt of cum, he grunted into her ear. Obstagoon pulled her close to him as he panted, and she felt how hard he was quivering. She didn't know just how powerful of an orgasm this was for Obstagoon.

After moaning and swearing for a few seconds, Obstagoon let her go a bit. He still held onto her, but not as hard.

'F---fuck....' He swore, resting his head on Braixen's shoulder.

She smiled, and rubbed his neck as he attempted to slow his breathing. He smiled, and opened his eyes, looking at her. He gave her a small, appreciative lick, and she pulled him into a kiss.

Braixen got up off of his cock, and pulled his mouth into hers, pushing him down and lying on top of him as they began to explore each others mouths. Cum leaked out of her ass and onto him as they made out.

With a huff, Braixen came up for air, and smiled at him. Obstagoon smiled back, but it was kind of hard to do so with his goofy-ass tongue sticking out. She smiled down at him, and gave him one more peck on his nose before sliding off of him.

She froze.

Sitting up and beaming with an idiotic smile was Drew.

She poked Obstagoon, who was still looking at her, and he also saw the voyeur. He gulped. The two parties sat looking at each other, neither making a sound. Obstagoon felt like he was going to die, Braixen felt mortified.

"You two sure can fuck!" The boy yelled, laughing.

Braixen quickly hopped off of Obstagoon, and stood nervously. Obstagoon sat up, but made no motion. Drew continued to laugh for a bit, before calming down.

"Don't worry, you two!" He said, getting up and walking over to the two. He hugged them both, laughing more. "I think you two make a great couple!"

"Obstagoon!?" Obstagoon yelled out, frowning worriedly.

"Aw, Obstagoon! How heavy of a sleeper do you think I am? Shoving me off this morning? Totally woke up. Saw everything." Drew explained, laughing. "And trying to tire me out so I'd take a nap? Smart, but I think you forgot how energetic I am."

"Braixen?"

"Yup. I saw everything. Haven't jerked off so much in a long time!"

The trio laughed for a long time, nervousness shattered. Braixen realized that, even though she never wanted to be owned by a human, Pokemon, or anything else that might be out there, she would be fine sticking around with Drew and Obstagoon. At least for awhile. Drew was a loud sleeper. So was Obstagoon.