The Pokemon Journey -- Team Xaos and the Road to Pewter City

Story by Hermes12 on SoFurry

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#6 of Mike and Kelly's Pokemon Journey

The first appearance of Team Xaos, and their target is. . . Giovanni? But why Giovanni? What are Team Xaos' true goals? Plus, Mike and Kelly are on the road to Pewter City, but have a layover at a hot spring. It has something to do with training. Plus, machoke is still following them.

Pokémon © 2002-2013 Pokémon. © 1995-2013 Nintendo/Creatures Inc./GAME FREAK inc. TM, ® and Pokémon character names are trademarks of Nintendo. This story is a Fan Fiction, and as such should not be considered a challenge to the copyrights of Nintendo, or Creatures Inc. or GAME FREAK inc. Necessarily, because it's a fan fic, this story is copyrighted.

Officer Zoan (c) by me.

Mike (c) by me.

Kelly (c) by me.

Team Xaos cc-by-SA by me. You may use Team Xaos in all of your Pokémon fan fictions (or in an official capacity) so long as I'm credited. This is because Xaos is pronounced "Ka-os" as in chaos.


_Author's Note: Kelly's appearance is based on ScyStorm's Elan Ardor from Burning Curiosity. _


Mike and Kelly were out in the practice yard. Mike again got dead wood from the forests outside of Viridian City and scattered them around the practice yard. The purpose was so Kelly could practice his abilties so that he could "spit" embers from his hands.

"I don't know how long it will take to practice your form," said Mike, "but we've got to get that heat point forming at your hands. Our goal is unconscious competence."

"Right!" said Kelly.

"By the way, where did all my underwear go?" asked Mike.

Kelly replied, "Maybe a thirteen year old girl who is obsessed with penises stole them?"

Mike suddenly had a vision of Mary writing "PENIS" in the sand of his sandbox, and then shaked it away. Mary was the girl that grew up next door to Mike. The girl was always trying to see him out of his pants. He heard of panty raids, but not boxers or Jockey® raids. Girls wouldn't steal a man's underwear, would they? Mike exclaimed, "No, that would be crazy."

"Okay, concentrate, and fire your ember attack from your hands as much as you can in one half hour, then we go for breakfast."

Kelly proceeded. He concentrated and the heat point formed at the palm of his hand, and he fired the embers from his right, igniting a branch. Mike commanded, "Again!"

Kelly did it again, concentrated and a heat point formed at the palm of his left hand and embers fired out of it. Another branch ignited.

"Again!"

Kelly fired more embers . . . The practice continued for one half hour. Each time Kelly firing embers from one of his palms and igniting a branch of dead wood. This continued until all of the branches, fifteen of them all, had burned to ash. Kelly was nearly exhausted, mentally, but he was thankful for the training. His Master was teaching him how to form the heat point at his hands instead of the back of his mouth. Teaching him and making him practice until it was second nature. It was combining his race's inherent fire ability with his latent psi abilty. Kelly wanted to excel, because he loved Mike with all of his heart.

From the bushes, the machoke watched Mike and Kelly train together. Again, tears formed in his eyes as he watched the two train together. He remembered how his former Master would have him train, and those were good times. He wondered what it would be like to be trained again and to have a Master again . . . but he shook that from his thoughts and the thought of being abandoned by his Master in that meadow returned to him. The machoke withdrew from the bushes and laid down in the autumn sun and let the sun enter his body. His stomach growled, so he returned to the woodlands to hunt.

Kelly and Mike were having breakfast. Kelly was eating a larger breakfast than usual because he was about to enter a another growth spurt. Also, because the training exhausted him. Making heat points in other places than the back of his mouth was a natural extension of moving the heat point, but it's good practice. Kelly ate mostly lamb chops, because he was at his core, a predator. He had the teeth of a predator and a cursorial hunter.

Mike volunteered, "I am going to get some weights for us so that we can excercise on the way to Pewter City."

"Sounds like a great idea, Master," said Kelly. "We can get physically strong wearing them!"

Mike sat back as Kelly continued to dine on his lamb chops. Boy they were so juicy, he'd get some himself -- with a mixture of other vegetables and foods of course. After all, he was human. "Or, I can get you a strengthening brace," he said. "Of course, I've been reading this ancient Martial Arts manga[1] where the main character is put through all these methods of strength intensive workouts. The best one is where the trainers of the main character would hook up a tire to a harness he was wearing and force him to run as fast as he can around the block or neighborhood. With the master riding the tire, of course."

Kelly was drinking some milk, and nearly spat it out when he heard the thought. "What? Why did they do that?" he coughed.

"It was to toughen him up so he can learn martial arts," said Mike thoughtfully. "If that machoke you fought was really weak, then we better strengthen you up physically so you can face a regular machoke."

"Oh, great!" said Kelly. "Master, I was looking forward to more heat point training."

Later that day, the pair was walking to a Sporting Goods store. They neared the entrance when they espied a sign on the front window. "Hmm, no shirt, no shoes, no service," Mike recited. He then looked over at Kelly, and looked at him up and down. "You are not wearing a shirt, or shoes."

Kelly said, "It says no shirt, no shoes, no service. Can I wear a pair of your shoes and a shirt, please?"

"Sorry, I can't take that risk," said Mike. "You'd be too risque to go into the shop. If the manager is putting out this sign, he must think that nudists -- human or pokemorph -- are committing a sin that is 'Beyond the Pale.'"

"We nudists should stand up for our rights and get nude friendly businesses in all society!" said Kelly.

Mike breathed, "Yes, but this is not the right time to protest for nudist rights. Kelly, return." Mike held up the Friend ball, and the light shined forth from it and captured Kelly back into it, who was saddened that he couldn't be by Mike's side. Mike shrank the friend ball, and put it back on his belt. And he went right into the Sporting Goods store. He bought some wrist and ankle weights, about double than what he needed, and half the weights on himself.

Mike left the sporting goods store and went into a clothing store. Some time later he came out with six pairs of boxers and tighty-whities. Only then he released Kelly out of the Friend ball. "Here, Kelly, here are some wrist and ankle weights. Put them on."

"Yes, Master," he said. Soon, the pair was walking down the street, heading out but nearing the Viridian City Bank.

A limousine wheeled past the pair. Giovanni, the ex-Gym Trainer of the Viridian City Gym; was drinking tea as he road past the pair. He did get a look out the window and thought they were nothing special. Just a human and one of his pokemorphs probably socializing together. Wait?

Giovanni said, "Johnson, stop the car for a bit."

"Yes, boss."

Giovanni looked at Mike and Kelly, walking together on the street. Kelly naked and Mike fully clothed. "Extraordinary, I didn't expect the first natural generation to make this sort of social progress," mused Giovanni.

"Shall I let you out sir?"

"No," said Giovanni. "This is absolutely extraordinary. I expected that they would be shunned for the remainder of my Lifetime."

"Looks like your investment paid off, boss."

"Maybe. Drive on to the bank, Johnson. The pair is a curiosity, thats all."

"Yes, boss."

Giovanni's Limousine stopped in front of the bank. There was a dozen reporters at the bank, taking pictures. Giovanni stepped out, in front of cameras. Even a reporter was reporting on the situation. Reporting that Giovanni had made headline news on making another breakthrough in Pokémon medicine.

"Besides blurring the lines between Pokémon and Humans and creating Pokémorphs, Giovanni is now contributing millions of dollars to a new Foundation for Pokémon Medicine. He is going into the bank now to make the monetary transfer."

"Giovanni, can you state for the record what happened between you and Ash Ketchum?"

"No comment," said Giovanni.

"What is the future of Pokémon Medicine after you make this transfer?"

"I can't say," answered Giovanni.

"Why make this magnimous gesture?"

"Look, contrary to what many think, Ash Ketchum is not my son. We had a battle twice, I won once, I lost once. He showed me the way in that battle, so I am giving back to the world. I gave the world Pokémorphs, which no one was prepared for. So, now, I am turning most of my considerable fortune to fund Pokémon medical research."

"What about your amusement park?" asked another reporter.

Giovanni answered, "I have sold my amusement park and now I am devoting the sales of that amusement park to Pokémon Medical Research. Good day, gentlemen."

Giovanni turned into the bank, closing the door. "Well, there you have it, folks! Giovanni has turned over a new Bayleaf and is giving back to society!"

Giovanni hated puns. But he didn't like banks. Banks, for all their regulation of commerce in the World, have power he had craved once. Giovanni waited his turn in line when he noticed two people doing suspicious things. Of course, evil knows evil, and even though Giovanni is now a philanthropist; he looked at the two and pointed at them.

"You guys look very suspicious to me," said Giovanni.

One of them said, "That's because our boss wants to see you, Giovanni!" They released a pair of pokeballs that released a Glaceon and an Ekans.

"Team Xaos!" Giovanni said.

"Exactly, Glaceon, Ice Wind!"

"GLAYYY-CEON!!" exclaimed the Glaceon as icy winds filled the entire bank. Many of the patrons, except Giovanni, was covered in snow. The Glaceon had been well trained. Giovanni responded in kind, releasing a machamp from a pokeball. The machamp looked like machoke, except that it had four arms and more resembled an ape than a reptile. But the machamp had scaly skin. It wore a champion belt and black wrestling bikini briefs.

"Machamp!" it said.

"Machamp, submission!"

Machamp rushed at the Glaceon exclaming, "MACHAMP!" It was about to prepare the Glaceon for the Full Nelson, by setting everything up by grabbing the Glaceon, but the Glaceon was too slippery. Glaceon slipped out of the Machamp's grasp. The pokémon was getting old.

"Ekans, poison sting attack!" said the other Xaos grunt.

The ekans spat poison at the Machamp, embedding each and every poisonous needle into the Machamp, causing it to double over in pain. The poison was coursing through the Machamp's veins. "Machamp, return!" said Giovanni, and the weakened Machamp returned to it's pokéball. "Arcanine, your turn!"

Giovanni released an Arcanine, who barked and gruffly said: "Arcanine!"

"Now, you will face my ferocious fire hound," said Giovanni. "Arcanine, Heat Wave!"

The Viridian City Bank exploded in a flash of fire and light. Mike and Kelly saw it happen, and they rushed to find out what exactly happened. "The bank is on fire, Master!" observed Kelly.

"We better hurry and see what happened!" said Mike and the two of them ran down the street with their weights on. The two didn't run very far when two of Team Xaos' grunts fell between them and the bank.

"Sorry, kids, but this is as far as you go!" said one of them, a woman.

The other one said, "Wait, Sun, look one of them is a pokémorph."

The other Xaos Grunt replied, "Perfect, well. Why don't you come with us, where we can make sure you are taken care of. As a slave to humans!"

"I already willingly am a slave, and I already have a Master!" Kelly growled.

Mike commanded, "Kelly, use flamethrower!"

Kelly leaped impressively, making his hands as if he was grabbing a ball of chi. The ball of chi churned and churned, forming a ball of fire. At the last possible moment at Kelly's apogee of his leap he released a gout of flame from between his hands. The flame hit the ground, heating it and forcing the Xaos grunts to scatter. The pair continued to run on to the bank.

"That was quite an obstacle," said Mike. "Good work on creating a heat point between your hands."

Kelly responded, "Master, I hope there isn't more obstacles like those." The two ran on with the weights still tied around their hands and ankles. The two Xaos grunts looked at the two as they ran on to the bank.

"Too bad the police and these trainers will be too pre-occupied when we execute our real plan," said one of the grunts.

The other said, "Yes, they will be so busy that no one will notice us hitting the Pokémon Center."

Mike and Kelly reached the burning slag of the Viridian City Bank. They saw Giovanni, fighting the two Team Xaos grunts valiantly with his Arcanine. One of the Xaos grunts had switched his ekans to a staryu. However, the staryu was no match for the Arcanine, as the Arcanine thrashed the staryu and throwing it against the wall. However, it faced the blizzard of the glaceon, making it go into shock as it was covered with snow.

"Kelly, lets help Giovanni out! Confusion!" ordered Mike. Kelly's eyes blazed with power and Glaceon was captured by an unseen hand and roughly battered against a brick wall. The glaceon didn't take the force of impact very well, as it was soon unconscious.

"Alright, we did our job here!" said one of the Xaos grunts. "Glaceon return!" "Staryu, return!" The two grunts then left the burning building after retrieving their pokémon back to their pokéballs. Giovanni was wiping the snow off of his arcanine.

"Mr. Giovanni, are you all right?" said Kelly.

Giovanni stood up as he responds, "I'm alright, young ninetales. You are your trainer are quite a team. I felt sorry for not genetically engineering out the possibility of a submissive personality from the pokémorphs, but now I see that I'm glad that I didn't have it removed."

"What do you mean?" said Mike.

"I wanted to make the Pokémorphs more independent," said Giovanni. "When we gave them human bodies, I wanted to engineer them without submissiveness but my researchers stopped me. And today, I am grateful that I listened to them."

A police officer arrived on a bike. He got off his bike and approached Giovanni. "Alright, what happened?"

"The bank was attacked by Team Xaos, trying to kidnap me," explained Giovanni. "However, my life was saved by these two good young people."

The officer turned to the two of them. "Alright, my name is Officer Zoan, and you better have a good explanation."

"We were attacked by the pair on your wanted poster," said Mike. "We managed to scruff them away and ran here as fast as we could."

"And defeated the scum that was about to capture Giovanni," Kelly added.

"Officer Zoan," said Giovanni. "I think we better reward these two, fine young people. And show them our gratitude."

"How?"

"By allowing them to continue their journey in peace."

"But they are witnesses to a crime."

"Yes, but I am sure my testimony and the testimony of the other witnesses will hold up in court," said Giovanni. "We don't need to subpeona these two, or take their witness of the events."

Officer Zoan held his chin for a moment, and then nodded. "Okay, I'll let them go. We don't have to take their statements as to what happened."

As the male officer left to interview others, Mike turned to Giovanni. "Uh, thank you for letting us go?"

"No problem," said Giovanni. "You remind me of another young man. And you --"

He turned to Kelly and took Kelly's hand and shook it. "My hopes for your race have turned out better than I thought," said Giovanni.

"Mike is my best friend," said Kelly guardedly. "I willingly became his pet and slave."

"Ah," said Giovanni. "Well, I'm glad that the Pokémon trait of being trained by a human trainer still runs strong in my pokémorphs. Especially in you. Thank you."

The two of them left the scene, heading on the main road out of Viridian City. Both Mike and Kelly waved to Giovanni, who waved warmly back to them. As they walked, backpack on Mike, and Kelly naked they both walked on the road to Pewter City. And following behind them was a loin cloth clad machoke, double thinking if he should let Mike capture him or not.


The pair was walking for three hours down the road. Kelly's eyes blazed with confidence, and most everytime a car drives by, the car honks. Sometimes the drivers confuse Kelly's nature as a nintales Kitsune as a woman. Others, however, can see that Kelly is male.

*BEEEEeeeeep!* honked a car driving by. The people honking were jocks because they yelled out to Kelly, "I want you in my bed tonight!" in clear masculine voices and were built like bricks. That made kelly blush -- he'd rather be in Mike's bed.

Mike, however, wished that there was somewhere they could turn off into the Viridian Forest and find someplace to rest. Getting honked by girls wanting Kelly in their pants is one thing -- but guys sleeping with his pokémorph pet? It was embarrassing to Kelly.

"Master, can't we find someplace to get off this road? Too many gay jocks are honking me," said Kelly.

Mike said, "I thought you wanted guys to think of you like that."

"Not really," said Kelly. Although he giggled a little looking at Mike.

Mike said, "What are you sniggering about?"

"Just having a wonderful daydream," said Kelly. He then added in a sultry voice, "A wonderful daydream about you."

"Why do I even bother . . . ?" resigned Mike for the day. They continued walking until they saw a sign that said: "Verdant Hills Onsen -- turn this way!" It appeared as they rounded a bend and was across a sufficiently wide, asphalted road. Also, the road turned on their side of the road, so they didn't have to cross it.

"Ohhh! A hot spring! Come on Master!" said Kelly and he gripped Mike's left hand and went running down the street. "This is perfect! A place to sleep, a place to eat!"

"A place to soak in hot water," Mike added dryly. Suddenly Kelly stopped. "Hot WATER!"

"Yeah, don't you know what a hot spring is? Is there something wrong with a little hot water, Kelly?" asked Mike.

It was already a bright afternoon, even though the sun was heading south. It was a warm october day, almost Indian Summer, as they would call it. But Kelly looked like a chill went down his spine. He bared his teeth guardedly. "No, nothing!" Kelly said evasively.

Mike continued taunting him. "Oh, you're not afraid of a little HOT water, are you Kelly?"

"I'm a Kitsune, there is nothing I'm afraid of," said Kelly confidently.

Mike continued,"So, there is nothing wrong with taking a soak in a pool of eighty to one hundred degree water, is there?"

"Why would there be anything wrong?" Kelly started to laugh as he slowly walked to the road. "There's nothing absolutely wrong with taking a little soak in water. hahaha."

"Good!" Mike grabbed Kelly and started running. "Then there's nothing wrong with a little training!"

"I'M DEATHLY FRIGHTENED OF BEING BAPTIZED IN WATER, MASTER!"

After they paid their bill to stay for bed and breakfast and to use the Osen (with lunch being extra), They were in the men's changing area. Mike had changed completely out of his clothes. Which made Kelly blush redder than a beet around his vulpine cheeks. Mike only stripped down to his Underwear since he got back, and this was the first time Mike stripped down naked in front of Kelly since he evolved. Mike then put the towel around his waist.

"You have to wear a towel," said Mike. "It's the custom here."

"I don't know if I should do this," said Kelly.

"Relax, it's just a little training to help you with your latent psychic abilities," explained Mike. "I've seen this method of training in an old manga." He grabbed Kelly's hand, which made him blush again. But Kelly pulled his hand away.

"No," he said. "There is absolutely no way in heaven or hell are you going to make me train on the water."

"I bet there is a way," said Mike.

"Nope, nope, nope!"

"I'll be soaking in the spring . . ."

"No, not even to watch you soak in the spring!"

" . . . without my towel?"

Kelly blushed at that. To see his Master naked was always a joy to him. A happy joy. Every little image of Mike naked he kept carefully stored away in his mind for easy retrieval. But this was water, and a lot of water was bane to fire based pokémon and pokémorphs.

"Sorry, Master," he said, turning his back and giving Mike an eye full of all nine of his tails. "You'll have to up the ante on this one."

Mike suddenly had an idea. "Well, and here I was going to let you suck my dick . . ."

Kelly opened his eyes of surprise to that one. Oh, to tease Master's seed from his blessed wells of life, and to drink deeply. Master's very spring of life, it's one of Kelly's dreams come true. Thoughts of him actually drinking his Master's seed sprung from his imagination daily from the time he left on his worldwide cruise to right now had always graced his mind. To perform such a loving act on his Master, to relieve him of his sexual urges! If it were to happen, he'd be the luckiest kyuubi in all of the Pokémon world! To suck his best friend's dick, and he'd let him! He'd pass any obstacle, change the rivers courses, move heaven and earth just to provide his Master sexual relief.

" . . . but since you are too scared of a little hot spring water."

"No, Master, I'll be a very good pet, I promise!" he said as he ran into the shower to get showered off. "See, Master, I'll be good, I'll be good!"

Kelly was naked except being covered by a towel. Before him was the water. Beside him on his left was Mike. His beloved Mike, best friend in the whole wide world! All for the promise of sucking his dick was he here, looking at the hot water. It made him nervous. It made him nervous that the only thing standing between him and Master's cock was this large pool of water. His eyes flickered, betraying his nervousness.

"Okay, if you can move a heat point, you can move a psi point," said Mike.

"What?"

"This is latent psionic training," Mike reassured him. "Come on, you're not afraid of moving your psionic point, are you?"

"What are you proposing you do?" asked Kelly.

"Why train you on how to walk on water."

"What? Wait a second, no one can walk on water."

"Cerulean City is another stop on our pokémon journey. Come out, spearow!"

Spearow was released by saying "SPEEEAAR-ROW!" It was so glad it was able to come out that it flew around the hot spring and landed on the roof above the pair. "And, so, although I'm planning on capturing a water pokémon, who knows what battles we face when getting there? A fire based pokémorph like yourself would be attracting a lot of attention from other trainers, who will be looking for easy wins with their water pokemon."

"What if I fall in?" said Kelly, his knees knocking together.

"Failure is part of the lesson. Call this desensitivity training."

Kelly was having second thoughts. "I don't know!"

"Don't you want to suck my dick?" Mike said in a sultry voice. Kelly's eyes perked and blazed with love. Oh, to suck the cock of his beloved! He saw his mouth closing around Master's hard cock, his tongue tasting every part of that lovely cock. From the head to the cornea to the shaft . . . and tease Master's cream from his body and to drink it! His Master wouldn't want to masturbate by hand again! Mike will continue to seek his mouth and tongue whenever he had a hard on, and hopefully . . . Oh, to serve his Master in that way.

"Okay, what do I have to do?" asked Kelly.

"Well, from what I know of hydrophysics, the theory is that you can psychically change the polarity of your feet sweat so it will repell the water. This will make the water tension stronger so it will support your weight."

"You're reading that manga about that ninja kid with the Ninetails fox spirit inside of him, aren't you?" Kelly said frowning and saying that in a disapproving voice.

"YEP!"

"I'm such a fan of the Kyuubi in that manga, it's too bad the Writer didn't let him come into his own until the last half of the manga," said Kelly, speaking of the Nine Tailed fox. Kelly concentrated, creating a tai-chi affect inside of him, and then moving it and separating it into his feet. He then stepped out into the water. He stepped out on to the water and he was actually standing on the water!

"Look, Master, I did it, your cock is as good as . . . WHOA!" --- SPLASH! --- Kelly fell into the water. He jumped straight out again, shivering.

"Spearow, peck Kelly!"

"SPEARRR-ROW!" the spearow cried as it started pecking at Kelly's head.

"Ow, ow, ow!"

This excerise happened over the next hour. Kelly would get on the water, fall in, and every time he jumped out to save his own life he'd get pecked by spearow. Finally, at the bottom of the hour, and about twenty to twenty-five dunkings Kelly was getting it. Sometimes, he'd stay on for more than a few paces, other times he dropped into the water and made a big splash.

About the twentieth dunking, Kelly found that he was actually getting used to the water. Although he smelled like a hot, wet dog, he found that the water wasn't sapping his strength after the twentieth dunking, but every time Kelly tried to walk on the water, he thought of his goal. Master's cock and his creamy seed. All for him! And he was going to suck his Master's dick so well that Mike, his beloved friend, will seek him out for hard on relief! He will finally, in a way, get to serve his Master in the way he'd always imagined. Totally!

Another half an hour went by, and one last time before dinner, since he was so hungry. He concentrated and made a perfect tai-chi point. The power of the chi so noticeable that anyone could see that his feet was glowing a little bluish green among the gold. His eyes blazed, not with hunger, but with determination.

He stepped out onto the water. And soon found he was standing on the water, as if it was a solid surface! He was walking on the water! Still, it felt like jello in a few places, but he was actually walking on the water!

Mike was dumbfounded. Spearow flew around his head and cawed in absolute joy and happiness. "Look, Master, I've done it!" Kelly said. Kelly was jumping on the water, and with each jump, the contact with the water held his weight. He jumped for joy! "YAY!" he exclaimed. Spearow crowed for joy along with his fellow pokémon.

Mike looked on with horror. He'll have to let Kelly suck his dick, as he promised. "Craaaap!" he said, walking into the changing area. Finally, Kelly did a high five with spearow, smiling widely as he did.

Machoke followed the pair to the Onsen and listened to everything Mike said about walking on water. "Well, if that ninetales can do it, so can I," the Machoke said to himself. "Because, I have to be strong if I have to let that human capture me!"

The Machoke found a stream that drained from the hot springs, and practiced with his own chi. And soon, he began practicing walking on water. Of course, he too, would frequently fall in. "Whoa, what!" he'd exclaim. SPLASH!!!

The waters of the onsen was warm as Mike soaked. Oh, it was a crisp october night. The water was certainly warm and relaxing. But Mike was silently dreading what was next. And although propped up against the rocks didn't even make it better, he'd hope that the steam would hide him from his pet.

As they ate beef yakisoba together with his spearow eating pokemon food, he'd try to order desert for the both of them. But it wouldn't work, Kelly would nobly turn down dessert. "I've already been promised my desert tonight!" Kelly said with satisfaction. That only made Mike feel worse.

"Mi-eye-ke," came Kelly's voice in a seductive tone. Mike looked up to see Kelly coming toward him, wearing the towel, but in such a way that is designed to arouse him. Mike was amazed. How did he learn to wear such a common item as the towel so -- sexily. The golden ninetailed fox morph shined in the moonlight as if his fur was made of gold. Mike suddenly wondered if there was truth to the legend.

He could see Kelly's eyes, blazing in all the colors of flames, blazing with lust and anticipation. "I was such a good pet, such a good boy for you," Kelly said as he came forward in the water. He let the towel fall, revealing his own sheath and the pink member poking out from it. "Oh, how I waited for this day, Master!"

Kelly sat down beside him, exuding feminimity instead of masculinity. He moved over to mike to lick him all over. Mike tried to resist. "Don't resist it," said Kelly slowly and in a low voice. "Don't resist it, I've come for my dessert."

"Do you have to do this now?" he asked.

"It wouldn't be dessert for your loyal pet if I waited until tomorrow, now would it?" Kelly said as he continued to sensuously lick Mike allover. Mike tried to resist, but he couldn't. He started to tent in the towel. With eyes blazing like a predator, Kelly untied Mike's towel, removed it and put it on the rocks. There was his prize, a human cock. With most of his body submerged now in water, Kelly enclosed the dick gingerly with his hand. After all, this was his Master's dick. He treated it like the golden goose. After all, all of Master's person was precious to him. Kelly started to lick his Master's dick. Although Master's precious musk was washed and soaked away, tasting his master wasn't what he wanted. He wanted to take care of all of his Master's hardons, personally and from now on, so he wouldn't have to masturbate ever again.

At a secluded place, the machoke watched Kelly be intimate with his Master. The machoke watched everything, and a tear came to his eye. If only his former master would love him like this ninetales morph was loving his master. The machoke sat down, watching the display, and thought of Mike. Taking off his makeshift loincloth, the machoke started rubbing himself down there, feeling the feelings of intimacy and sex coming from those two. "Oh, yeah, oh please, oh my," murred the machoke.

Kelly's tongue ran around Mike's, to him, beautiful cock. He was doing it slowly, to as to arrouse his Master further. He saw Mike's face change from one of fear to pleasure. Although he couldn't indentify if it was pleasure. Kelly closed his eyes, and closed his mouth over his Master's cock carefully, not allowing his teeth to puncture that beautiful rod of his Master's. He slowly closed his eyes, and pumped up and down, stimulating every part of Mike's cock.

"Oh, please, oh please Kelly," said Mike. "Please don't stop, you're so heavenly."

Kelly continued to carress and love that rod. He didn't care about the water right now, all he cared about was that cock and it's creamy goodness when it spurted. Kelly loved his Master, and he would love it even more. "Yes, yes, Kelly, don't stop," said Mike as he bent over and lovingly petted his ninetales morph. This only encouraged Kelly further. "mmmppphhh!"

After so much teasing, after what seemed like an eternity, Mike felt that he was at the point of no return and began to spurt! He shot his cream in Kelly's mouth, giving Kelly all that goodness and his seed. Kelly closed his eyes as Mike shot more seed into his mouth. When he was done spilling his seed in Kelly's mouth, Kelly withdrew his mouth and closed it shut, swallowing all of his Master's seed of life.

Kelly came over, bring half of his body out of the water, and they both embraced each other in a love embrace. Both content and both with a smile on his face. The Master, being in afterglow from orgasming, and Kelly, being so happy that he had a dream of his fulfilled.