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This is a tale about a young trainer, Emma, and her Pokemon. Fresh off of a gym battle victory in the Unova region, Emma finds that her Pokémon (who evolved during the fight) has some associated growing pains that will make their lives harder. What will Emma do to help her battle partner though his roughest time?

If you would like to skip to exposition and go straight to the smut, please find your way to "Not once had he let her down." about halfway through the story. Total word count is almost exactly 10k!

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• DB

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The densely packed buildings making up Castelia City towered over the port surrounding the Southern edge of the city. But the metropolis was buzzing with the energy of late Spring. People were out, shops were bustling, yet none of them could match the joy beaming off of Emma's face as she skipped alongside her Pokémon as it slithered beside her.

She had won her second gym badge, but the source of her joy was squarely in front of her as she watched Serperior playing in front of her.

She smiled lovingly as he slithered awkwardly around the park picking up branches with the thick vines that sprouted from his neck, twirled his body around to make donuts in the dirt, and even tried out some new attacks on a poor tree that barely weathered the blows. It seemed like he made a new discovery of what he could do every few minutes, and each time he would race over to Emma to show her.

She cheered him on through his silly escapades, even shouting that he should try out a few tricks. He would jump on those ideas immediately, even if his ability to render a 'snake-flip' into reality was lacking.

She had never seen him so happy. He was usually very timid outside of battle, so there was nothing in the world, gym badge or otherwise, that would surpass the joy of seeing him like this. Not to mention the small laughs she shared at his frustration learning to slither after being a bipedal Pokémon in his last two forms.

It took more than a few faceplants into the mossy ground before he finally got the hang of it.

The whole thing felt like a dream. It had been a shock to everyone as her grass-type Servine dealt a winning blow to the bug-type gym leader's ace Pokémon. Beyond overcoming the type disadvantage, her Pokémon had an extra surprise in store as it began glowing brightly in victory.

While she wasn't a very experienced trainer, she recognized the shine from when her Pokémon had evolved from a Snivy a year prior. And moments later, her cute little Servii had evolved into a creature many times its original size. Now bigger than she was, but with no loss of its naïve energy, her Servii had become Serpii!

The adrenaline took a long time to wear down as Emma and her newly evolved Serperior celebrated their Castelia City Gym battle victory by exploring the small park where he could test the limits of his new form. Seeing as the new discoveries began to slow, she decided to sneak off to get them both a treat as he attempted to stack his coils on themselves.

It was just their luck that she was in town on a Tuesday, which meant that Casteliacones would be on sale. She slowly paced over to the young man working the cart, letting her heart rate lower so she didn't look overly flustered.

“G'morning ma'am! Looking for a Casteliacone? Well, today's the only day, and here's the only place to buy 'em!" A true salesman at heart, he caught her glances at the stand and corralled her over.

“You sold me at Casteliacone!" She smiled, “I'm looking to get something special to share with my Serpii, he's freshly evolved and we won our gym match today!" She pointed over to where the serpentine Pokémon was squeezing itself around a tree.

“A real special occasion then! Congrats on your victory, it must've been hard-fought if you put Burgh's 'mons down with a grass type!" He was no short on enthusiasm, but every word felt genuine. “Just for the occasion, I've got a special deal! If you buy two cones, I'll give you a third for free!"

“Oh, that's very generous of you, thank you for the offer, but I was thinking we'd just share one between us."

He raised an eyebrow. “I don't mean to pry like a salesman, but you got yourself quite a big 'mon, if he's just evolved, he's going to be especially hungry too!" He shrunk his face inwards, emoting what a hungry snake would look like.

She chuckled. Even though she was falling victim to a classic sales pitch, she realized that he was right. Serperior was massive compared to its size as a Servine. From his previous knee height stature, the Pokémon was well over nine feet long. He was certainly larger than other Serperior she had seen.

“Hmmm. I guess you're right. It is his special day after all, an extra cone won't put me back much anyways. Do you take card?"

The man nodded and swiftly whipped three Casteliacones into shape the moment her Xtransceiver (with her credit card loaded on) tapped the payment terminal. The man was skilled, making a show of scooping, tossing, and catching the sweet treats before three immaculate Casteliacones fell into place, held together in a handy tray that she could carry.

Grabbing the tray, she thanked the man and wished him a good day before making her way back to her Pokémon who was trying its best to crack the bark of the tree it was coiled around. Hiding the tray behind her back, she called out sweetly. “Oh Serpii! I have something special for you…"

She watched his head shoot up immediately as his focus shifted from the beaten tree to her. Very quickly she could tell that he knew she was concealing something behind her back, he was always very astute. But instead of rushing over in his usual manner, he remained in place flicking his tongue into the air.

She guessed that his sense of smell must have become much stronger after evolving since he was never very scent-savvy before.

Slowly uncoiling himself from the tree, Serperior slowly slithered closer, stopping for a moment to flick his tongue every few feet. It was such a silly sight, but in any other circumstance would have been frightening to see a large snake appraising her (and her treats) as he closed the gap between them.

Seemingly unable to figure out the source of the smell, he began to push his snout into the cleft of her arm to free the snacks from their hiding place. Emma gasped as she stumbled back. She could just barely keep her balance and not drop the cones all over the park ground. She was shocked at how strong the small push had felt. Serperior seemingly shared the sentiment, embarrassed with his head down low to the ground, eyes wide and attentive.

Emma was used to carrying Servine around, having him sit on her shoulder as she biked from her home town to the various gyms they fought and triumphed at. Now, just an inquisitive head-push from the Pokémon had nearly sent her reeling. That guy was right, she really would need the third cone, and probably a large increase in his food budget…

She shook her head, those worries would come later.

Emma smiled at her partner. “Don't worry Serpii, you've gotten a lot stronger now. You'll get used to it soon." He looked reassured that she wasn't angry, the shock melting away from his large orange eyes. “And I got something so we can celebrate your big day! Casteliacones!" She whipped the tray in front of her and watched as her Pokémon hungrily opened its mouth. He was practically drooling as he rapidly snapped his head between her and the cones.

“I was going to get one to share for the two of us, but I think you'll need two of these just for yourself." He looked on happily and he slithered up to her. She rubbed his head, his slitted eyes never leaving hers for a moment as he pushed lightly into the pets. “Aaw, you're still such a little sweety my Serpii."

She looked closely at the large snake Pokémon that was at her chest height with less than half of its body length. “Heh, more like my big sweety now!"

She doubled down on the scratches with her free hand, feeling the smooth scales around his head. They were smooth, almost grassy to the touch. She also noticed that Serperior's body temperature was a lot hotter than when it was a Servine. His body heat radiated warmly into her hand and belly as she held him close in a makeshift hug.

Not wanting the treats to melt before they got to eat them, she broke off the scratches. Serperior gave a pouty face, clearly wanting the treatment to continue, but the mood didn't last long. “It's about time we get eating don't you think?"

Serperior locked eyes with the tray of frozen sweets. Serp, Serpieror!

Emma was surprised at his excitement; he was usually the silent type. She was used to him happily following and battling along without so much as a 'word' unless he was hurt.

He backed away from her before piping up again as she met his eyes. Serperior, Serp, Serp.

The exact words were gibberish, but Emma had been around her Pokémon partner long enough to know he wanted her to stay put so he could show her something. Piqued curious, she watched as the large snake slithered closer.

He gently brushed along her left leg as he slid by until just the tip of his tail was beside her. Then he looped back around to her right side until his body made a loose circle around his trainer. Emma giggled. She recognized him practicing this when she was waiting in line for the Casteliacones. Although, she was still unsure what exactly he was hoping to do.

Serperior then slid his head along the curve of his body at the base of Emma's legs and she watched as he repeated the steps from there, stacking a tower of his coils up to her knees. She realized he was effectively using Bind on her, but she didn't feel squished or claustrophobic. The cold air no longer hit her shins, but she wasn't completely immobile inside the stack of snake.

Serperior! He exclaimed, head level with hers just inches away. The Pokémon gave a gentle nudge to push Emma back into a sitting position.

“You made yourself into a chair!" She couldn't stop herself from laughing much louder than she should in a public space. “You were practicing being a chair all that time I was grabbing these."

Her Pokémon smiled, face proud of his achievements and lost to the ridiculousness of Emma's perspective.

“Oh Serpii, you're wonderful!" She wiggled herself into a comfortable position and scratched under his chin. “Let's eat these before they melt then."

She sat the tray on her lap and pulled her cone out, she watched as two vines sprouted from his neck to grab the two treats of his own. His fine control was definitely still clunky. He cracked the first cone, having squeezed it just a bit too tight as he pulled it from the tray. Reacting quickly before it fell to pieces, he slammed the vine in his mouth cone and all.

Emma winced, watching Serperior's eyes go from the panic, to bliss at the first taste, to pain as the frozen treat let out the ice-type “attack", brain freeze. He shook his head and winced as he fought back the best tasting ice-type move he'd encountered. In his struggles, he tightened his coils around Emma's legs, squeezing them in uncomfortably tight. Even with that, the whole process caused Emma's laughter to pick up anew.

When the pain finally wore off, her Pokémon drooped his head in embarrassment and loosened his coils around his trainer's legs.

“Oh, don't worry Serpii." She scratched at the top of his head. “You have a whole second Casteliacone to redeem yourself on, and you can enjoy the flavour a bit longer this time."

He nodded meekly, seemingly back to his usual timid self. This time, she idly licked at her Casteliacone as she watched his eyes lock onto his. The thin black pupils widened as the vine got closer to its target. With the most delicate of motions, the feeler wrapped around the cone just as he had done to her moments before. With a couple circles and a gentle tug upward, the sweet treat was now his to enjoy.

“That was so good, I don't even remember the last cone being crushed to pieces!"

He looked her in the eyes and blinked softly before his tongue flicked out and the pair began to enjoy their Casteliacones in relative silence.

They stayed together in that spot, even after the treats ran out, just enjoying each other's company. Serperior settled his head on Emma's lap and she pulled his neck close in a makeshift hug.

“I'm so proud of you Serpii, I hope your evolution is making you feel strong and healthy. We're going to be taking a trip home, then we'll get back at it to beat the rest of the gyms. I know you're going to be awesome."

He rumbled in agreement, whole body vibrating softly as they pair watched the sun hide behind Mareep-shaped clouds over the Castelia City Port.

“Today was a good day."

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That sentiment unfortunately didn't last long. Because of his newfound weight, she had to lock him away in his Poké ball (he hated being in there) for the entire bike ride back home. They tried different alternatives to his usual position on her shoulder, but he was just too heavy for her to ride with. She tried to rush and only made one stop so they could both use the bathroom.

Soon after arriving home, the next issue presented itself. Serperior was too big for their home. He could at least stay out of his Poké ball, but he was constantly and uncomfortably bumping between walls and furniture.

Coincidentally, she had planned to move soon, but was hoping to get some the free cash from one more gym victory. It looked like she would have to empty out her savings and just deal with things now. She called to see if the old build townhome was still available in Striaton City. It was.

Confirming details without a month or so to prepare wasn't the way she wanted to do things, but she ripped that bandage off already. It would be a quick move at least, shifting from her college town near Nacrene City to Striaton, the trip would only take an hour. The new place would be bigger too so she didn't have to worry about getting rid of old things.

The pair had packed everything small into boxes the next day. The job was clumsy and rushed, but nonetheless relaxing knowing that Serperior would be more comfortable soon in a bigger place. They left early next morning after the Machamp Bros movers packed all their things into one large truck and they all headed off to their new home.

Eight exhausting hours later they were standing in their new home. Boxes packed neatly away in storage, floors cleaned, decorations out on the counters and walls, and a whole lot of empty space.

Emma would need to buy more furniture, but was now squarely broke until they could win some battles. But that did solve the issue of Serperior's comfortability, now the two of them could enjoy this as their base when they weren't out adventuring. She still had to figure something out for when they did need to travel since she couldn't feasibly bike anymore…

That, however, was a question for another day. It was getting late, and they both needed some rest.

Sleep overcame them both quickly that night, but Emma found that her problems didn't cease for long.

Serperior seemed much more comfortable in the new space, but suddenly became particularly timid a week after their move. He had gone back to his usual quiet self after that first day of excitement when he evolved, but this was beyond that. It got to the point that he would sometime refuse to train, but she was worried. He never looked angry or frustrated, but embarrassed?

Worried he might be sick or having some form of mental break, she made an appointment to get him checked with the city Professor.

What she learned made her flush red to the cheeks.

Firstly, the professor noted his impeccable health and great control over his abilities so soon after evolving. Emma had joked that they had to move because he'd gotten so large and the professor added that he was certainly large for his species and that he'd be getting a bit bigger too as he grows post-evolution.

Secondly, and the reason she was blushing the whole walk home, the professor noted that the springtime was the breeding season for both the grass and field egg groups, so her Serperior was likely getting hit by an immense wave of hormones that would make it difficult for him to focus on other things.

There were solutions for this of course, she had just been so overwhelmed with the move she completely neglected to think of them. The most common was to send the Pokémon to a Pokémon Daycare for a week or so, they had even passed one close to the city on the route from Nacrene City.

As soon as they got through the door to their new home, she quickly knelt down next to Serperior and grabbed his attention.

“I'm so, so sorry Serpii! I was such a dunce to forget the time of year, it was just so soon after your evolution…" She shook her head. “No. No excuses, we're going to get you a daycare booking right now!"

Serperior awkwardly nodded. Serp-er-i-or. He enunciated out, seemingly in agreement that would be for the best.

She flipped open her laptop and punched in the name of the daycare down the road to check their availability. The straightforwardly-named Route 3 Daycare had lots of availability and they could check in as early as tomorrow morning.

“Perfect, we can get this sorted!"

Emma went to book a reservation when she was bluntly reminded by the second half of that process, the payment. And a rather hefty one too. It seemed that the cost of leaving your Pokémon with the daycare depended on the sex and size of the creature. Since Serperior was quite heavy, he fit into the third-largest category which cost more than she had left in her bank account.

If she worked overtime the next two nights, she could get enough for the morning after.

“Errr… Well… Maybe you can wait a day or two longer?" She asked with a forced smile.

Her Pokémon nodded slowly. Serp. Serp. He was used to her jumping ahead of reality, but the dejection was clear through his body language.

“I'm sorry sweety, I just… No, I can make this better, I'll go work tonight and tomorrow, then we'll have enough for that reservation." She scratched his head lightly, and he leaned his head into her side. He understood, but she wished it didn't have to be this hard for him.

After a moment of getting her nails behind the grassy scales that made up his hood, she broke off and slid her shoes back on. “I'll be home late tonight, okay? You know where the food is, eat what you like for tonight."

And with that, she sprung out the door, nearly forgetting to lock it behind her as she bounded off to her work. Because trainers so often needed to leave the city for training or battles, many pick-up jobs existed these days. Where you could do tasks for people without the long-term responsibility of a normal job. She was off to the library since she saw a posting they needed help this week. Emma hoped at the library specifically that she might find some other trainers or Pokémon veterans who could help shed insight on her plights as well.

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Emma got home late and exhausted that night. She quickly made herself something to eat from the mostly untouched leftovers in the fridge and retired to bed. Serperior was already sleeping, albeit in the corner of the room instead of his usual spot at the foot of the bed.

She didn't want to rouse him, but felt bad regardless. Just one more day and it would all be right.

Emma woke up early the next morning, feeling bad that she wouldn't see her Pokémon all day since she decided to work a marathon shift to help ensure they could make that booking tonight.

“I'll see you tonight Serpii." She whispered as she left the room, and made her way to the library in the early orange light of the morning.

Between her many hours of work, Emma learned a lot that day. There was a group of expert trainers that were passing through the city and they had a good laugh together since a pair of them had encountered a near similar experience when their Charizard and Feraligatr had evolved years ago.

Even though her issues would be solved the next morning, they told her that certain berries can help mitigate the symptoms during a Pokémon's breeding season. Iapapa berries in particular help grass types with their symptoms.

Apparently, the opposite is also true, and tomato berries could cause the Pokémon to go into a frenzy (after the spiciness wears off). She took note of all the berries to stay away from if she finds herself far from a daycare at this time of year again. She also made note to keep Iapapa berries stocked at home every spring from now on, just in case.

Emma continued working hard through the day, determination to help her Pokémon keeping her production levels high. The efforts weren't lost on the head librarian either, who happily sent her home early with an extra two hours of pay since she felt bad for Emma's Pokémon and wanted to reward her for all the hard work she's given the past two days.

Thrilled, Emma's eyes shined bright as she stopped at the market on the way home. She wanted to surprise Serpii with a gourmet meal since she got back early, one with some sweet and sour Iapapa mash she thought.

Soon after, she was back home once again and happy Serperior's troubles would be coming to a close in the morning.

Emma slowly opened the front door. “Serpii, I'm back!"

There was no response, he must still be balled up in her room. “Poor guy." She said to herself.

No sense in bugging him now, she would broach that with a tasty meal in her hands.

Emma quickly prepared a nut and Pecha Berry salad (Serpii's favourite) along with the Iapapa mash, sweetened with some Nanab Berry chunks. It would be the perfect gift to tide him over until the morning.

Quietly moving back to her room, meal in her hands, she called out again.

“Serpii, I made you a little something since I got back early,"

No response again, strange. She could hear him doing something in her room, but it seemed that he hadn't heard her twice now.

Her hands were full so she used her back to open her bedroom door, walking in backwards until she could turn around a step into the room.

As soon as she turned, she gasped and dropped both bowls.

They crashed to the ground, bouncing off the carpet and sending their contents around the ground near the door. That was the least of her concern.

In front of her, laying on her bed, was Serperior. His eyes were glazed over and his head was rhythmically sliding along his exposed genitals.

Only a moment later did Serperior's stupor pass as he noticed he'd been caught with his cocks in his mouth, figuratively red handed. He didn't dare move, remaining halfway embedded in his own maw as he stared wide-eyed at his trainer. His breathing picked up as the silence built the stress to a critical high.

Realizing that she had been staring, Emma quickly turned away. Serperior moved at the same time, withdrawing his head from his members with a wet slurp and turning the exposed part of his body out of sight.

“Oh Arceus! I'm sorry Serpii, I didn't realize. I guess you weren't expecting me back this early." She held her hand over her mouth, still unable to process what she just saw.

Serperior. Serp. Ss… Serperior. His 'words' sounded regretful and sad. Like he was ashamed that he was caught doing this. Ashamed of trying to fix a problem that was squarely Emma's fault.

She couldn't take that, Emma never wanted him to feel bad about his instincts, even if they were of the carnal nature. Just because humans considered the topic taboo, he shouldn't need to feel bad about it.

“No Serpii, it's not your fault. It's okay." She paused and took a deep breath, noting the musky smell permeating the air. “I'm going to turn around and we can talk about this, okay?"

In what might have been the most careful and slow movement of her life, Emma turned her head unsure of what might be behind her. Her breath escaped in a relieved sigh that the subject of conversation had been hidden from view, behind the snake's large body.

Serperior was tightly curled in a messy pile. Resting at the top, his head was looking off to the side, unwilling to look his trainer in the eyes. Emma was heartbroken, she had caused him all this trouble already, now she made him feel worse.

She walked softly to the edge of the bed, carefully avoiding the spilled food on the ground. She knelt on the soft carpet so her head was just above the bed level.

“Hey sweety, it's okay. You don't have to feel ashamed. Can we talk?"

No response, she didn't even get the attention of the one eye, still relegated to his peripheral.

She slowly brought her right hand up near his head, palm turned to the ceiling and the index finger lifted slightly. It was a common thing she had done when he was still unevolved, she would raise that finger and he would grab it.

The movement had Serperior's full attention, he clearly recognized the act of peace. Looking back to the corner of the room, a feeler emerged from the hood around his neck that dipped down and lightly wrapped around Emma's finger.

She smiled warmly, she knew he didn't hate her, but the silent treatment had been difficult to get her emotions over. But his acceptance of their tradition made his feelings clear.

“I know you think that corner of the room is very interesting, but we need to talk. I need you to know that you're my partner and I will never be angry at you for something like this. I was just… surprised. It wasn't what I was expecting to see when I came in. So, let's talk face-to-face please."

As she spoke, the tension fell from his body. Her words clearly meant a lot to the Pokémon. Surely enough, after silent few seconds, he lowered his head down to rest on the bed. Then ever so slowly, he adjusted his neck so he was facing Emma.

Serperior had a strong blush visible beneath the pebbly white scales that ran under his eyes. But she now had his full attention, both large orange eyes focused completely on her.

“Thank you, Serpii. I know this is as awkward for you as it is for me."

He grumbled in agreement.

“Well, I think it would be… best if we speak directly. I think I saw you using your mouth on your lower parts. Were you hoping to relieve the feeling you've had this past week?"

The Pokémon gave an affirming Serp.

“Is that kind of thing the only way to help those feelings?"

A slight delay, but another positive Serp.

“Have you done this before when I've been out for work?"

Serperior shook his head on the sheets and grumbled.

“So, you've been without any reprieve from these feelings for the past week?"

The Pokémon sighed and gave a third Serp.

That's awful, she didn't know how hard that must've been for him. Her partner had been suffering for a week and she didn't have a clue.

“I'm sorry Serpii. I was ignorant, and I didn't know it was this bad for you. But I worked hard to make enough money for you to have a spot at the daycare in the morning! Do you think you could hold out until then?"

His gave an affirmative Serp but his eyes told her he'd rather slither into a beedrill nest than have to deal with this any longer.

Emma was at a crossroads, she could take her Pokémon for his word, or do something reckless to put his soul at ease. Where did that thought come from? Had she really just considered 'helping' her Pokémon ejaculate so it could sleep?

It wasn't strictly illegal since fully evolved Pokémon and some middle evolutions were ruled to be able to consent. But it was a taboo that most trainers would never cross. It's best to leave these kinds of dealings to daycares and Pokémon breeders. Right?

But here she sat, companion suffering in front of her, and she couldn't even find the words to comfort him.

Seemingly aware of his trainer's internal conflict, Serperior firmed the grip his vine had on her finger, squeezing gently along her hand.

The pressure snapped Emma out of her thoughts. He was comforting her. Even after all the struggles he'd been through, she was the one being comforted. Ridiculous. Serpii was a special Pokémon after all. He'd been with her from shortly after his egg hatched to the situation they found themselves in now. Not once had he let her down.

It was her turn to pay him back the same level of care.

“Okay, I've made up my mind. Serpii, I can 'help' you for tonight if that's something you want."

His head snapped up to match hers in height. His eyes were wide with wonder and confusion at her words.

“You know." She mimed a jerking action with her free hand. “So you can have a bit of relief before tomorrow." She gave a sheepish smile, still not completely believing the words leaving her own mouth.

Serperior! Serperior. His reaction was clear, his vine had inadvertently crept up her arm lightly squeezing her forearm in apparent excitement.

“You'll have to let me go so I can climb up, okay?"

He looked confused for a moment before he realized what he'd been doing. Moments later, Emma's arm was free from his feeler, but she noted that it was rather comforting having the smooth vine holding her tightly.

Emma took the initiative and hopped onto the queen-sized bed, sitting cross legged at the foot.

“Okay, I don't know the best way to do this, but could you… bring your bottom half over here so I can reach you?"

The snake Pokémon nodded and quickly shuffled its body around to expose… nothing. The genitals must have temporarily retreated because of the awkwardness of the encounter. She hoped to change that soon.

Serperior slithered his body such that he parked a section of his light-green underbelly with a long slit directly in front of his trainer.

She wasn't sure what to look for in a Pokémon's genitals, but she definitely saw a penis earlier, perhaps it was hidden away in this six-inch-long gap running along his body. She noted it seemed similar to her expectation of what she imagined a female Serperior would look like.

Taking the initiative once again, Emma placed both of her hands above the slit. Her palms drank in the warmth radiating from the Pokémon's body as she gave the snake a belly rub. She took special care to feel the thicker grass-like scales along his back that transitioned the thinner pebbly scaled underbelly. Serpii hissed softly at the treatment.

The scales got smaller and smoother as her fingers trailed closer to the large slit. It fascinated her, the moisture had built around the edges and the scales were puffed up in arousal along its sides. His body temperature was hotter here, fresh blood certainly being shot down to this region at an accelerating rate.

Deciding to start how she would on herself, Emma pulled gently from each side of the slit and the reaction was immediate.

Serperior hissed as his trainer pulled his slit apart, exposing his depths to the night air. The hiss turned to a gasp when her thumbs dipped past the lips feeling the slimy flesh within.

Emma noticed first the smell. The potency of the scent she had noticed when entering the room had increased tenfold and she pulled its source open. It wasn't wholly unpleasant, a somewhat refreshing smell behind the bitterness of the musk.

The next thing she noticed was the slime, the entire inside of the slit was covered in a thick, slippery slime that coated her fingers and bridged weakly between them.

The third thing she noticed was the pair of red nubs emerging from the dank slippery depths of the slit. Not one, but two tips were slowly growing into the bedroom air.

Beyond the initial shock of the double trouble, she was relieved to see that he was thinner at the tip than her standards of human dicks. It wasn't an exhaustive catalogue, but Emma had her history of a few boys that made it far enough for her to know the shape of their cocks well.

So far, Serpii was smaller than most of them. Each tip poked three inches out of the slit. They were both completely covered in small bumps, growing in size slightly as she looked towards the base of the slit.

As the fourth inches made their way into the world her relief as to his size had stopped. The texture along the tips stopped abruptly there, transitioning to a completely smooth shaft.

Emma lifted her left hand, that side of the slit slapping wetly into the shafts causing the Pokémon to jerk. She let her hand travel to one of the tips growing before her eyes.

Her soft touch along Serperior's sensitive nubs sent the cocks into growth overdrive. Emma gasped as her expectations were shattered by the rapidly surging snakes.

She couldn't bring herself to move her hand, letting one of his cocks grow through her grip. Emma's eyes went wide when his girth pushed the tips of her fingers apart, no longer able to touch all the way around.

Both the length and girth far surpassed anything she had ever experienced and both cocks seemed to have more to show.

Finally, after an excruciating minute, the pair of tapered penises celebrated the end of their growth with a simultaneous shot of pre-cum an inch into the air. The hot liquid dripped down the shafts, covering the fingers on her left hand with its warmth.

The liquid was thicker than the slime covering his slit, Emma thought idly. But she shook that from her head shortly after to gawk at the pair of magnificent tapered ten-inch dicks pointing straight to the ceiling with little curvature.

Serperior had his tongue lolled out of his mouth, eyes lit with a mighty need. He shifted slightly, causing his cock to slide along Emma's hand.

Her right hand took the message and joined its partner exploring the textures on the Pokémon's lower cock. Beyond the bumps at the tip, the rest of the cock was unremarkable aside from the thick vein snaking its way up. She also noticed that the flesh was rock hard, there was an immense pressure inside that demanded to be put to use.

“Serpii…"

Until that point, there had been no words. Only hisses and gasps. On a second thought, she decided to keep it that way and began sliding her increasingly slimy hands along Serperior's cock.

Emma was still in shellshock at how large her Pokémon was, both hands together barely taking up half of his member. Not to mention its twin wagging painfully in the air next door.

For now, she focused her efforts on the lower of the two. She moved her hands together, sliding from base to tip. Emma twisted her palms in opposite directions as they climbed the towering shaft. She took a moment when she reached the top to dig her thumbs into nubs since he seemed to like that, rewarding her efforts with a small shot of pre that she collected in her hands.

Both of her hands were completely drenched at this point with excess of that clear lubricant dripping down into the slit below. They slipped effortlessly along the cockflesh, making it difficult to apply pressure without slipping off the tapered tip. Not that he didn't like the sensation, he sure hissed particularly loudly when she did that.

Deciding to move on to a new technique, she grabbed each shaft with one hand and began the process anew, masturbating both of her Pokémon's cocks at the same time.

It became much harder to handle his jerks and twitches with only one hand, but his pleasure seemed heightened by the dual-stick efforts.

Emma made sure the second shaft was equally well coated in the snake's escaped emissions. Sliding her hand in mirrored motions to cover every inch in his own pre-cum.

Satisfied in that effort she bent the two cocks together, rubbing the bumpy tips across one another.

Serperior hissed loudly and shot an unusually large blast of pre several inches into the air. The pair of slimy projectiles arced lazily in the direction she hand bent the cocks, which was unfortunately herself.

With not time to react, two thick globs of her Pokémon's pre seed splattered on her blouse and skirt. She paused her ministrations in shock. Serperior himself was even pulled out of his tongue-lolling stupor thinking he just committed a great harm.

After a short moment of silent contemplation, Emma removed her hands from the Pokémon's cocks.

“You're only going to get messier, aren't you?"

It was a rhetorical question, she simply spoke to excuse the fact that she was now taking her clothes off.

“I can't have these getting dirtier, okay?"

Serperior nodded, staring intently as his trainer removed the cloth accessories humans often wore. The buttoned blouse came off first, exposing her bare belly and E cup bra that swung gently with her breasts as she moved.

Then came the skirt. Emma slid off the bed and bent forward, slowly pull the band over the curve of her ass. What in the world was she doing, practically giving the Pokémon a show. She didn't know what moved her to remove it in such a perverse way. The garment slid down her legs, tickling over the hair on her thighs.

With a kick of her leg, the skirt joined the top in the corner of the room. Nothing left but her black synthetic underwear. She turned to see Serperior staring intently at her midriff as he examined her body from the bed.

“Let's get back to it."

Serperior flicked his tongue and nodded gently. Even with two massive cocks out getting a double handjob from his trainer, he was still as meek as ever. He was such a sweety.

Emma climbed back to her spot on the bed, electing to sit on her knees this time so she could maneuver a bit easier.

Her hands rejoined with their partners as her palms met with the bumpy tips of Serperior's cocks. They hadn't softened in the slightest in her absence.

The sensual dance continued for several minutes before Emma's arms began to tire. Just how much effort did Serpii need to get off? His stamina was shocking her almost as much as the pool of excess fluids that began dripping off his body.

Sensing her efforts slowing down, Serperior spoke up.

Serperior. Serp. Serp. (The “watch this" intonation.)

Emma watched in trepidation as her Pokémon's head snaked from its observation post before rubbing up against each of his cocks. Taking a moment to start Emma directly in the eyes, Serperior opened his mouth wide and swallowed the bulk of his front member in one go.

She couldn't believe it, he was practically asking her to do the same. To suck a Pokémon's cock. Her Pokémon's cock. Her lifetime partner (who is suffering)'s cock. The reasoning made more sense every iteration her brain passed the thought through.

No matter how much sense it made, however, she couldn't get past the lifetime of prejudice against the act. A handjob is one thing, but could she give a blowjob to a Pokémon? She turned the argument over in her head several times before a familiar firmness wound its way along her index finger on her right hand.

Serperior noticed her stuck in her head again and reached out his feeler to her hand. She looked from the hand to his head, and nearly shed a tear. Even speared on his own penis, his eyes begged with naïvety and need. Like a Lillipup begging for food. It was a dangerous look, one she would do nearly anything for.

And she knew she would do this for him too.

Unlike her partner, Emma knew she would not be able to handle the whole shaft in her mouth. It was simply too much cock and too little mouth. She also recalled from her previous blowjob experience that priming her mouth with his taste would ease the shock. She had never been with anyone close to this productive, but Emma wagered that advice was doubly important.

Bringing her left hand to her mouth, she stuck her tongue out without conviction, fear making the process uncomfortable. The wet muscle slid along Emma's fingers, scooping a small amount of the Serperior's precum into her mouth. The fear quickly melted away into a warm feeling in her throat.

It certainly was no Casteliacone, but it was significantly less unpleasant than some of tastes she had previously experience in this position. The thick syrup was rich and bitter with a solid underlining salty taste. It was similar to the musk, but much stronger. And there was a seemingly infinite fountain of it right in front of her.

Keeping her right hand bound with Serperior's feeler vine, Emma leant forward and used her left to guide the tip of her Pokémon's cock into her mouth.

Taking the first two bumpy inches inside, she nearly coughed. The flavour was stronger and there was a new richness which must be the flavour of the rod itself. The new combination was potent, but made the mixture much more enjoyable. Emma even deigned to think it was tasty.

Emma soon got to work, taking the first moments to swirl her tongue along his tip. Her tongue scooped along the valleys between the bumps, collecting small pools the lubricating liquor that rested there.

She swallowed reflexively, reveling in the lingering taste that now coated her throat. She could get used to this. Another strange thought, this is a one-off before Serperior goes to the daycare in the morning. Why did her mind travel to an alternative future where that wasn't necessary?

Emma was once again shaken from those thoughts as a large glob of pre shot directly into the back of her throat. She gagged and pulled off the tip for a breather. Her partner on the other hand, had not slowed. He was throating the other cock directly to its base with each bob of his head. Nearly ten inches of clock flowed in and out of his long neck every time he cycled the motions.

He certainly put his attributes as a snake to good use. Emma would never be able to achieve that, but she could certainly do better than the tip. Using that as a personal challenge, Emma returned her mouth to the tip of his lower member and gave the urethra a slow lick before returning it to the hot confines of her mouth.

She opened her lips wider as she slid more of the tapering girth into her hole, getting about halfway before the tip poked the back of her throat. She paused there, taking in all the new details with her tongue.

The meaty organ slid around her Pokémon's breeding rod. She could feel the bumps tickling the base of her tongue as the tip explored the bulge from the vein that ran along its length. It was truly a marvel, such rich detail and flavour hidden away in her battle partner's slit, and he decided to share it with her.

To reward that trust, Emma began her work.

She grabbed the base of his cock with her left hand and slowly slid the rest out of her mouth, taking extra care to put extra suction when the bumps were leaving their new home.

Serperior paused his own efforts to hiss loudly. What she couldn't handle in volume, she certainly made up for in skill. She was going to make this an experience that her Pokémon would never forget.

She reversed the action next, sliding inch after inch back into her slimy mouth until she reached her limit. Emma used her tongue to push the cock into the roof of her mouth, using the texture of her palate to grind against the structures lining his tip.

Emma reveled in the taste as she began to bob her head down Serperior's shaft. Her ministrations were rewarded by small pools of fluids accumulating in the back of her mouth. She would allow those to build up and swallow all at once with a big gulp.

She truly was starting to enjoy that flavour. And her mind had stopped trying to convince her that was a bad thing.

She pumped her left hand along the base of the shaft, controlling the jerking to the best of her efforts to prevent herself from gagging. Getting a steady rhythm going, she could look away for a moment.

She wanted to see Serperior, her lifelong partner. He was in bliss. Eyes glazed over, brain completely empty beyond the instructions to keep throating his upper member. She thought he might look happier than the day he evolved.

The two of them didn't have time to reminisce, working in parallel to achieve an explosive result.

When Emma would bob down, Serperior would pull back to give her head room.

When Emma would savour the tip of his lower cock, Serperior would throat his upper rod to the base and vibrate around the thickness.

The pair worked as a perfect team. Their energies were in sync to bring the Pokémon to rapture. And the moment was finally coming soon.

Emma could tell because his feeler had crept along her hand and up her arm. He was certainly close.

She thought carefully of what to do next. Did she want him to finish in her mouth? Given the amount of precum she already swallowed, it was sure to be quite the geyser.

But the question was quickly answered. She knew what she wanted, and Emma wanted it to be a special moment for them both.

She pulled her mouth off her Pokémon's lower cock.

“Serpii." She held a calm expression as his eyes met hers.

“Finish for me."

She slid the cock back into her mouth just before she felt the feelers along her arm squeeze tightly.

Even preparing for it, Emma's body was in no ways qualified for the amount of volume her Pokémon could produce. Tip wedged at the back of her throat by a quick jerk of his body, a hot rope of cum blasted directly into her gullet.

Nearly gagging, she pulled back immediately so just the tip remained and she was blasted again by two more thick globs of Serperior's semen. The sheer amount quickly filled her mouth and she had to swallow with great difficulty. Unlike the pre-seed, the real deal was much thicker and harder to manage. The moment her mouth was clear, two new batches of his egg batter had already refilled her to the brim.

Emma knew she was fighting a losing battle so she fully pulled back from the cock just in time for a rope of cum to be shot across her face.

A second vine shot from Serperior's hood and quickly encircled the exposed cockflesh. The Pokémon pulled back from the other cock. Before Emma could scold him for purposefully making a mess, the vine pulled both cocks together to which he then guided into his awaiting throat.

Emma was in shock, the cocks had barely had the opportunity to blast a single rope of cum before he regrouped them in his gullet. She watched in perverse awe as the throbbing outline of the members could be seen through the scales on his neck.

Emma reached out and felt along the stretched neck to find his cocks pulsing through it. She could follow every moment of his lengthy ejaculation as he emptied his internal testicles into his own stomach.

It felt like a minute before the cumshots were reduced to dribbles inside Serperior's throat.

Emma finally sat back as her Pokémon pulled off of his hemipenes. Both slid out of his maw with a wet and sticky chorus of pops and slurps. They were almost completely clean of evidence of his most recent ejaculation.

Serperior. He exclaimed softly.

Emma looked caught her Pokémon staring lovingly at her, unwanting to break contact between their gazes.

When she went to take a breath, she realized that her mouth was still full of his cum. The perfect opportunity.

Without breaking eye contact, Emma opened her mouth wide and made sure Serperior saw her moving his cum around with her tongue.

Then with an exaggerated click of her teeth and a heavy swallow, she pushed his genetic material into her stomach. Emma licked her lips; it really was a taste she enjoyed.

But what an amount. She felt like she ate a huge bowl of steaming stew. Not to mention she was exhausted from the effort, it took nearly an hour to get her Pokémon off.

She knew it was worth it though. Seeing Serperior's gaze on her, knowing that she had a partner that would have her back for life.

“Well, sweety, are you feeling better now?"

Serp. Serperior! What energy! He had never been one to 'speak' so loudly.

“I'm happy for you. And I'm even happier that I was able to help end the suffering you've been going through all week."

Emma looking around her sheets. The mess could've been much worse, but the topsheet around her was still soaked through with precum.

“Let's clean up."

Serperior. A rather negative response.

She looked at him, confused. He was almost pouting. “What's wrong Serpii?"

Serp. Serperior! He pushed his head forward until it was in front of her stomach before giving it a quick flick of his tongue.

Emma's muscled seized at the unexpected contact. “Hey, what do you think you're doing?"

Serperior. Sssserp! He seemed frustrated that Emma wanted to clean up… before she was happy. He licked again at Emma's belly, but pushed his head further down, pressing his snout into her crotch.

She should've had a stronger reaction. She should have told him no. But she couldn't think of a single reason that made sense. She had just spent an hour jerking and sucking off her Pokémon and he wanted to return the favour, what kind of hypocrisy would allow one but not the other.

Emma squirmed as Serperior's pointed head wedged itself between her thighs. The pair's earlier activities had their effects on her, so Emma was already quite wet beneath her panties.

Serperior inhaled deeply, reveling in the scent that seemed to interest him greatly. It was an absolutely lewd sight. Her Pokémon huffing at her panties, tongue flicking out to taste her thighs, she didn't know if she could get hornier.

Unsatisfied with the scent alone, the Pokémon sent out two vines from his hood. The first wrapped itself gently around Emma's right hand. Without breaking his rocksteady focus on her nether regions, the second vine looped under her panties and pulled them to the side.

Without so much as a warning, the snake Pokémon shoved in snout directly into her snatch, nostrils burying an inch inside to get a pure whiff of her internal core.

Emma squealed and leaned back, gripping her Pokémon's vine tightly to prevent herself from falling further. She wasn't expecting to be so sensitive. Perhaps it was taboo thought of Serpii's touch that heightened her nerves, but her body's response was clear.

Satisfied with his lungs full of her scent, Serperior pulled his snout free from his trainer's snatch and licked across its surface. His thin tongue lacked the dexterity his trainer could manage, he could simply flick the forked muscle onto an area and drag it along as it retreated into his mouth.

His tongue danced along her labia causing thin bolts of pleasure to shoot up Emma's spine. Those bolts turned to bullet as the Pokémon found her clit.

Serperior noticed his trainer's reaction when he hit the small nub and redoubled his efforts there. He jammed the fork of his tongue right at the protrusion, effectively wrapping each prong around the sides.

She could do nothing but sit and moan. Emma gripped her partner's vine even tighter as he ate her out with abandon. Licks, lashes, and the occasion re-entry of his snout into her snatch, Serperior did his best to bring his trainer to the same peak she gave him.

The sensations built to a steady high as his unskilled tongue reached its limit. Finally able to catch her breath, Emma found any words caught in her throat which was preoccupied moaning greedily at Serperior's ministrations.

“Ser. Serpii." She spoke between grunts. “Give me. A minute."

The snake pulled back from her and Emma's muscles were finally able to relax. She fell forward onto her arms and panted lightly. She was face-to-face with him again and he looked disappointed that had to stop.

“Don't worry sweety, you were amazing. I just need to get rid of these."

Lightly shaking her arm so his vine would release her, Emma reached over her shoulders to undo her bra. With a quiet 'click' the fabric fell onto her thighs and her breasts sagged further down under their weight.

She watched him stare intently at them. Completely alien to most Pokémon species, human breasts seemed of great interest to Serperior. Disappointment gone from his eyes, he leaned in close to examine them as Emma began to remove her panties, sliding them ever so slowly over her sensitive skin.

Once they had passed her ankles, she flung them into the corner of the room with a flick of her foot. The bra made a similar arc through the air shortly after.

“Now I'm going to lie back, and you can continue without worrying about any messes." Emma found a relatively dry patch of her bed and laid on her back. Her moist opening faced toward her battle partner made lover. She spoke with a low voice with a carnal tinge, “Show me what you can do Serpii."

She couldn't help but blush nonetheless as the large Pokémon slithered closer to her groin. But he didn't restart his oral work, instead a new sparkle gleamed in his eye.

Summoning two vines from his hood, Serperior decided to try something familiar. They both landed on her chest, sliding smoothly along her breasts. He explored her body this way, using the feelers to tickle and squeeze and pull.

It was almost a strange fantasy, and yet Serperior was making it her reality.

Once he was satisfied exploring her breasts, he began working down. Tips of his vines massaging along her sides and belly. The muscles relaxed quickly under the gentle force. She made note to ask for this kind of treatment again after particularly intense training.

And then he reached his destination. Serperior brought the feelers together to rub over Emma's outer lips. She felt the smooth, almost rubbery, texture as they picked up some lubrication from her wetness.

The vines then moved to the sides of her snatch and began to pull it apart. Just as she had done to his slit earlier, Serperior was spreading her pussy wave to get an unimpeded view of her core.

Emma moaned as the dull pleasure of being spread resumed her journey to climax. He didn't give her much time to ease into the feelings either, spawning a third vine to join the original pair. The new addition to the group came down directly in the center of her cunt.

She only had a moment to gasp as he pushed the tentacle a few inches inside of her. It was only an inch thick, but had free movement to wiggle around as he pushed more of the feeler inside.

The vine frequently hit her most sensitive spots as it explored her inner depths. Emma clamped down hard around it when it did, forcing the vine to straighten out until it resumed its sinuous motions.

It was an experience she would never forget, having something so mobile delivering her pleasure in the most perfect way. Serperior was not forceful with his movement, he was slow and gentle, making sure that Emma was comfortable before trying something new with the feeler inside of her.

She was moaning steadily now as she rested on her elbows. She watched as he brough his head down into the mix and resumed his oral work on her clit. He never broke eye contact with his trainer while he ravaged her with his mouth and vines.

Emma couldn't last long with that kind of treatment.

“Fuck, Serpii."

That was his only warning as she began to come hard around his feeler. Her thighs locked his head between them as her muscles spasmed continuously in absolute pleasure. Even now, he was gentle, helping her ride out the high with a vine massage over her belly.

Emma was in a world of bliss and barely held her consciousness as her mind returned to Earth. She panted quick breaths with her mouth hanging open. Serperior didn't dare move until she did, simply content to watch her recover.

“Serpii, that was…" Emma gasped as her Pokémon took that moment to remove the vine from her snatch. It left a wet trail up his body as it retreated back into his hood. “Amazing."

Ssserp. He agreed.

Emma pulled his head in roughly for a hug. They would clean up tomorrow, she had no energy left. She doubted she could even move if the place was up in flames.

Serperior wriggled his body around Emma's right leg and torso, bound together in a serpentine hug.

“It looks like you might not need the daycare after all. We could just do this again and save the money for something nice! How long does the breeding season last for I wonder?"

It didn't matter of course. Emma's life had been changed in that room, no longer was she living the naïve life she once had. Both her and her Pokémon were now bound in a relationship stronger than that of battle partners.

Face-to-face once again, Emma pecked a kiss on the tip of his snout. Serperior hissed joyfully back, curling a vine around her right hand in a gentle hold.

Bound together, the pair fell into a deep slumber with dreams of their future as friends, battle partners, and something more. Only time would tell where the journey would take them, but for now, the realm of sleep took over and they fell into it vine in hand.

Today was a good day once again.

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Thanks for reading! I don't have any big plans for Emma and Serperior, their story is mostly told. I'll keep them handy if I want to write a quick romp fic, but they won't have any progression beyond this story.

Please let me know what you thought about the story! I'm hoping to write more in the future so your feedback is greatly appreciated.

Cheers,

• DB