Intro to Dizzy
#1 of Dizzy's Grand Adventure
So I'm new to Yiffstar~
And this is my first story!
So I don't know if I did it right ; x ;
If somebody could correct me if I'm wrong?
It'd be much appreciated!
Other than that.. Expect to see a lot more of Dizzy from now on
The fervent wind rushed through the trees, rustling the leaves in such a way that a symphony was born. A symphony that was pure bliss to the delicate ears of a familiar Chu. Dizzy the Pikachu, named as such because of his spacey approach towards life, was laying on the fresh morning grass with a content look on his face. Adorning his left eye was the white patch that one could always find on his face. It wasn't as if he had had some sort of strange accident, but for some reason that eye was weird. It wasn't natural, and so Dizzy just hid it from the world. You see, his right eye was a sparkling brown like many other Pikachu's however his left was a green so fresh it put the grass to shame! It garnered much attention that Dizzy just wasn't interested in, so he decided to cover it up. This was a strange quality for a chu his age, the lack of desire for real attention. His family looked down on him because to this day, he was still a virgin and it was slightly disappointing. But only Dizzy knew the secret as to why he hadn't been mated before.. It was simply because to him, bedding multiple partners was close to a crime! If he devoted himself to someone, he'd devote himself to them forever! But it seemed the world didn't work that way, Pokemon were mating like crazy with whomever they liked. Dizzy had long since accepted that fact and decided on a plan. The only time he'd ever even think about bedding multiple partners, was if he was truly in love with them. A silly thought maybe, but his decision was final.
He sighed, flipping over onto his stomach, paws splayed in front of him as if stretching would ease his heart and mind. He frowned as a piece of grass tickled its way under his patch and swatted it away with a gentle paw. His aggravated expression quickly shifted to a slightly solemn one. His eyes were half-lidded, but not with pleasure or pain. He was dreaming again, like he was so apt to do when he was bored. He could feel the sweat clinging to his shaky fur, the paws gripping him tightly as he called out their name over and over again. The name of the lover who was currently breeding him as fast and as hard as thy possibly could. He was in heaven, a field of pleasure and pain that he could only reach in his wildest dreams. But, he knew it wasn't real, because if it were he wouldn't have to reach into his dreams to feel it. Dizzy snapped out of his reverie with a gasp, something wet was poking against his underbelly. He shot up like a spring and nearly freaked out.. Until he saw that it was his simple member, come out to play after listening in on all those naughty thoughts. He let out a sigh of relief and plopped down backwards, his squishy rump landing in the grass painlessly with a soft thud. The chu really admired his physique, so lean for a Pikachu. Some Pikachu's were so chubby he could hardly see how they lived on with their lives, Pikachu's like his lazy father of a Raichu. He groaned and swatted at his length, the small pink rod swinging back and worth in the air tauntingly.
He supposed it was about time he indulge himself, as there was nobody in his heart to do it for him. He sat staring at his member for a while before letting a curious hand drift over the tip lightly. He smirked as he felt a wave of yearning rush over his body. A shiver followed next and his expert fingers danced along the underside of his length, prompting the rod to twitch in anticipation and pleasure. It wasn't anything new to the "little Dizzy", but it never failed to turn him on so much! He nibbled on his own bottom lip as his hand's movements quickened their pace. His free hand ruffled through the scruffy hair on his head and he let out a pent up breath he hadn't realized had been held. With a tickle here and a pinch here, the little chu couldn't take it any longer. His gaze snapped to his member, hand ceasing its movements for a short second before finally grasping the rod and squeezing. His vision clouded for a moment as he got lost in the pleasure that he'd just caused himself. He shivered once again and squeezed again. This time, the pleasure wasn't so immense--but it was still good enough to satisfy him. He giggled a little bit and began to slide his hand down his shaft. A slow drawn out groan was drawn from his throat as the paw made its way down his shaft, squeezing here and there and prompting a short squeak from the electric mouse. He gritted his teeth together as his paw hilted and threw his head back exasperatedly.
"How long has it been since I've done this?!" He asked himself aloud, no longer embarrassed by his own voice echoing off of the trees around him.
There wasn't anybody around to hear him pleasure himself, and this was sort of a needed thing for him right now.. So why ruin it by biting back moans and groans? He shook his head to clear his thoughts and concentrated on the task at hand, or rather--paw. He slid his paw back up, gritting his teeth together once again so hard he reckoned they may break at any moment. A bit of precum oozed from the tip of his member, leaving hot trails on his paw that the wind quickly cooled. It was about time he step up the pace so he began to pump away, first medium-paced then quickly accelerating. He moaned into the open morning air as his fingers danced along the entirety of his length. Some time into his masturbation he fell backwards, his head being caressed by the gentle fondling of grass. He squirmed in his own grasp, each pulse of his rod being accentuated by a twitch of his tail. The blush on his cheeks was fervent now, visible even through his short facial fur. His eyes were squeezed shut, pleasured tears leaking just slightly from the corners. As yet another bead of precum dribbled out onto his paw he cried out into the air, his mouth gasping for air and his tongue darting over his lips. This was getting so uncontrollably passionate he felt he was losing himself. But something was missing; his member's twitching told him so. Shakily, he reached a paw down to his legs, lifting said appendages into the air as high as he could. A finger danced along his entranced, the puckered tail hole nearly screaming for fulfillment. He pushed his finger through, crying out once more but in a mix of pleasure and pain. It was such a new sensation, he'd never actually gone so far as to finger himself! He pumped the finger in and out of him in unison with his jerking paw on the surface. Sparks shot from his cheeks, surging into the ground and crackling along his skin. His panting began to become needy, desperate even! He gasped and sputtered on air, increasing his pumping's speed and squeezing the entire time. He also entered another finger, squirming aggressively against his own will for pleasure. Tears streamed from his eyes uncontrollably, marking his newness to what was going on. Then he felt it, it was like a rush of water inside of him. Soon it was in his member, filling it up halfway.. Then three-quarters.. And now it was at the tip of his rod, some of the sticky pre dribbling out of the length and onto his paw and lower torso. With a determined glance into the sky, eyes misted over with pleasure, he inserted another finger.
Dizzy's scream punctured the air around him with frightening intensity. Fortunately, he was far enough away that nobody would hear him and think something wrong. His eyes were wide and still, his breath coming out in shaky gasps. The chu's body was twitching with each spurt of creamy white liquid. The cum streamed from his tip, cascading onto his body and coating his fur in shimmering essence. Some even went so far as to grace his lower lip. The chu licked it off between breaths, tasting himself for the first time. Slowly, he pulled his fingers out--groaning at the sudden emptiness he felt. He brought his paw up to his mouth slowly and lapped at the wet fingers. The taste was unique to say the least, but nothing he'd really get excited about. His orgasm finally came to a close, cock still twitching just the faintest bit even though there was no more spooge left for it to give. He let out a small laugh, exasperated by his efforts. Sitting up proved to be too difficult for the chu and so he obliged to laying in the soft wet grass. His eyes drifted closed contentedly. There was always later on this day to clean up the mess.