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This story was written for Silvergatomon as part of my Patreon request days for February 2020. It contains M/Solo masturbation involving a consenting adult male, and electro-stim play in the world of Pokemon. :3

Pikachu's Nights

There were many reasons why Pikachu refused to occupy a poke-ball, but one of the less extreme and more intimately motivated reasons was quite simply the fact that it gave him the opportunity to take some time away from Ash and the other pokemon in his trainer's team from time to time.

Trotting off into the woodland beside their riverside campsite, Pikachu casually allowed his mind to wander, and his body to start responding to the directions those meandering thoughts took him. His cheeks crackled with electricity as he felt his cock begin to stiffen between his legs, and as he padded along on his hind limbs he reached down and caressed the twitching tip of his cock every now and then. Pikachu couldn't imagine going a day without masturbating. Maybe that was just because he was horny as hell, or maybe he was just spoiled thanks to his greater freedom. Regardless of the reason though, it never failed to make Pikachu desperate to cum just by thinking about how difficult it must have been for other pokemon to find such time, especially those not cared for as well as Ash cared for all of his team; those only let out of their balls for battles, and given practically zero time out of sight of their trainers to indulge their own more personal desires.

It didn't take long for the electric mouse to find a suitable spot, far enough away from the camp that sound wouldn't travel and tucked away enough in general to avoid disturbing any wild pokemon who lived in the woods here. Not that Pikachu would have minded some company of course, but he didn't want to wake someone up and have them potentially be angry at him given the late hour, and the diurnal nature of most pokemon they'd encountered in this region so far. He crawled under the gnarled base of a particularly large tree, its root structure so big that several such roots provided little caves almost where earth had been swept out from beneath the arches of their forms. There, with his back to the tree and his eyes cast down to his crotch with little thought to the rest of the world beyond, Pikachu's fun began in earnest.

Closing his eyes and focusing on his power, the electricity housed within his body, Pikachu reached out and grasped his cock, and felt a jolt of static leap from his fingertips to the pink, throbbing flesh of his member. He squeaked loudly, but not in pain. Or at least, not the bad kind of pain. His muzzle fell open, panting, gasping as he repeated the action while holding himself, feeling the electric energy leap through his fingers and surge over the flesh of his cock, sending each and every one of its nerve endings into sensory overdrive. His hand slid down his shaft, and though he so badly wanted to do nothing more than slide it right back up again a moment later, Pikachu instead dropped that paw down to fondle his compact balls, toes curling and eyes bulging as he shocked himself there too and felt a trickle of pre-cum immediately start to ooze down the underside of his desperately straining hard-on.

With his hand returning to his cock, Pikachu began to deliver more regular jolts of electricity to himself through the throbbing and quivering length of his member. He loved how intense it felt. How no matter how many times he did it his body refused to grow accustomed to the sensation. He didn't know what he'd do if this ability was taken away from him, not just because it was far and away the most effective and enjoyable method of masturbation he possessed, but because of the extremes it allowed him to reach. Panting and whimpering as he stroked himself at now breakneck speed, his little forepaw a blur upon his erection, Pikachu readied himself for those aforementioned extremes as best he could. His head span with a mixture of anticipation and pre-emptive fatigue, knowing how exhausted he was going to be by the time it was over, but only relishing it all the more. He always slept so well after a session like this, and right now was the perfect time, with his body and mind overflowing with all the passion, all the pleasure, and all the anticipation of his electrically charged masturbation yet to come.

"P-Pi... Piiika-aaaaahhhh!"

With a squealing cry of ecstasy as he arched his back and sent the most intense jolt yet lashing through his erection, cheeks and tail crackling with static at the feedback from the burst, Pikachu came. Almost without warning his cock went from dribbling pre to launching liberal spurts of cum high up into the air, painting the underside of the root beneath which Pikachu was sitting and leaving its stains to drip and dribble back down over the mouse pokemon's body. Each time a new crackling wave of electricity leapt from Pikachu's fingertips to his cock another powerful spurt of cum poured forth as his body's muscles contracted violently, forcing it out at higher pressure than normal.

Where many pokemon's orgasms may have begun to trail off though, after around twenty solid seconds of pleasure by which point Pikachu's cock was still spasming but unable to offer up more than the slightest lingering dribble of the cum already painting his torso and flushed, giddy face, the mouse granted himself no respite. With a delirious whimper he slid his fingers right down to the very base of his cock, he pressed them down against the soft flesh between his cock and balls, and an almost anguished squeal of absolute euphoria erupted from his lips as he shocked himself with two or three times the intensity of any prior jolt, precisely the amount required to reset the signals of overstimulation being sent to his cock's cellular structure and thereby entirely eliminate his body's refractory period.

Eyes glassy and a string of drool running down the side of his muzzle, Pikachu picked up the pace of his masturbation once again in tandem with more volatile shocks to his cock and balls, and in less than thirty seconds the pokemon wailed in rapture as he came a second time, little erupting from his already drained balls but his cock still throbbing wildly within his grasp.

"Chuuu! Kaaaaahh... chu! Chu! Piiikaaaaaaa!!"

The underside of that large tree glowed as Pikachu wailed his way not just through a second orgasm, but a third, then a fourth and a fifth almost without a second's gap between them. The more he came the more crazed and pleasure-stricken the expression on his face became, eyes crossing, chest heaving, and of course Pikachu slowly losing control over the force of his own electricity. He shrieked loudly as several charges far too powerful for what he was trying to do erupted through him, painful far more than they were pleasurable in the moment, but strong enough to reset his body's nerves all over again and send him cascading and squealing into orgasm number six as the excess energy wracked the entirety of his body's lower half, and even sparked at his prostate buried deep within his backside.

With one final wail, one final gurgling and utterly frenzied cry of bliss, after orgasm number eight the pokemon could no longer sustain his own electricity's flow. It ceased, but in its wake, now free from the variable discomfort inherent to the act, Pikachu continued to gasp and shudder as his cock twitched in the throes of pleasure for a good thirty seconds more, some switch having been flipped inside of him by the electricity's constant flow and currently feeling like it was jammed open, like he might keep on shuddering and spasming and cumming forever. Perhaps thankfully, or perhaps unfortunately, that wasn't actually the case. Eventually Pikachu's pleasure did fade away as his body realised it was no longer being forced into active stimulation any more, and all that remained was for the mouse pokemon to remain conscious long enough to crawl back to camp, so that he didn't fall asleep right here and make Ash and the others worry if they awoke to find him absent in the morning.

Shakily, Pikachu crawled out from under the tree, slowly and unsteadily rose to his feet, and stumbled off back towards the camp. Even in the pale moonlight streaming through the canopy of lush leaves high above Pikachu could see the lingering stains of his efforts upon his torso, and he knew that before he could claim the slumber he was now so very ready for, he would need to at least quickly dip himself in the river to clean off.

With those thoughts filling his already weary mind, that left the electric pokemon decidedly less alert and aware of his surroundings than normal. Thus, he did not notice the slight rustling from a large bush across from the tree where he had been tucked away. Nor did he have any awareness some thirty seconds later when with Pikachu now absent from the scene a strangled cry escaped those bushes, and a figure tumbled forward from them onto his knees, one hand reaching out to break his fall against the thankfully soft leaf-litter while the other remained wrapped tight and rapidly moving around his own spurting, cumming cock.

Meowth trembled as he felt his seed spill out onto the ground below, and as he stared out into the forest in the direction which the electric mouse had disappeared, he moaned to himself under his breath.

"A-aahh... mental note, nnh... next time Jessie and James kick me out of our nice, warm tent to go spy on Pikachu and the brat... definitely don't argue."

His cheeks flushed, and though his orgasm was already drawing to a close, Meowth squeezed and rubbed himself a little harder; pushing himself to a degree of oversensitivity and wishing that like Pikachu he could have driven himself right to another peak.

"And, mental note number two... if by some miracle those two morons ever do manage to actually catch Pikachu? Offer to set him free and let him escape... if he promises to do that zap thing to me sometime."

By Jeeves

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