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Lexi the Naughty Sneasel, Sahara the Quiet Sandslash, and Moss the Lax Grovyle in...

"NAUGHTY LITTLE POKÉMON: PART 5 - AMATEUR HOUR"

"Trainers fucking their Pokémon?"

"N-No!" Wesley stammered. "I mean, like the law and legalities of it and stuff, you know? I don't wanna get in trouble, you know?"

"Yeah okay, that makes sense." He gets up off the chair and walks around, to the other side of the table. He was planning on looking it up soon anyway, as soon as he managed to get Lexi worn out enough to get some time alone on the computer.

Wesley looks at his Pokémon, "Hey Savvy, can you hop down so Calvin can sit? I wanna show him something." She nods her head and skitters off of the chair, taking care not to scratch the chair with her claws.

Calvin looks over at Lexi, "Why don't you two go and hang out in my room? I think Moss is up there, I know how much you two like to bother him together." He suggests. "I think you'd find this stuff pretty boring."

The two Pokémon glanced at each other, and decided that Calvin was probably right. They weren't interested in all of this... human-stuff, laws and all that kind of thing. So, they decided to do as Calvin suggested, the pair departing from the dining room, up the stairs towards Calvin's bedroom...

And if Calvin were paying more attention, he might have realised that Lexi took the camera with her upstairs. But he was too concerned with what Wesley wanted to show him to notice the deft claws of his naughty Pokémon taking the camera. The same camera that had started all this hubbub in the first place...

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"I wouldn't have found it boring..." Lexi grumbles to Sahara.

"I know." Sahara sighs. "Let's just leave them to their... talk."

The two female Pokémon make their way upstairs, towards Calvin's room. It was the usual hang-out spot for Lexi of course, but Sahara had been there numerous times before as well. Wesley had slept over at Calvin's place many times in the past, and to the Sandslash, it was almost like a second home, having visited countless times since she was a Sandshrew.

If Lexi had a "best friend", it would obviously be Calvin - but since upgrading from "best friend" to "lover", the role of "best friend" would go to Sahara. They'd known each other since their trainers were children, and had grown up together. Lexi can't directly communicate with words to Calvin, but she can do so with Sahara, so the two like to talk and gossip, especially about how silly their trainers can be.

They also like to team up to bully Moss, Calvin's brother's Grovyle. But today, that was the furthest thing from their mind, because many interesting developments have happened in the past few days.

The most obvious of which being that they had both been fucked by their respective trainers.

They come into the room, and Lexi places the camera on the desk, while Sahara lays face-down on Calvin's bed, making sure not to poke any holes in his bedding with her spines. Lexi scrambles up and onto Calvin's desk chair - one of those fancy, ergonomic ones designed for gamers.

She kicks her leg against the desk, causing the chair to spin in a slow circle, clearly feeling awkward about what they were eventually going to talk about. Avoiding eye contact with Sahara, she finally speaks. "So... I have some explaining to do, don't I?"

"Yeah." They start talking softly.

Lexi takes a breath, hesitating for a moment, before she explains how it all happened. From the moment where she caught Calvin looking at that video on his computer, to the intimate encounter.

The surprising admission is that Lexi didn't know about the camera. Sahara was skeptical of this at first, raising an eyebrow at that, but Lexi finally managed to convince her.

"...Don't you think if I knew about the camera, that I'd have acted differently?" She says, matter-of-factly. If she HAD known about the camera, she would definitely have been a lot more active.

Sahara believed that. Lexi was a little attention whore - if she knew she was on video, then she'd have put on a performance for the ages. "That explains why you were so boring to watch in the video." Sahara chuckles.

"S-SNEE?! I wasn't boring!" Lexi huffs. This wouldn't stand, it had to be supremely sexy, and she was going to prove it to Sahara right now.

Sahara watches with a wry smirk as Lexi collects the camera, she figures that Lexi hasn't properly seen the footage. Lexi opens the flip-out display, and sits on the bed next to the Sandslash, and plays the video.

"Prepare to be wrong," she coos, as Sahara just watches on, smugly. She'd seen much more of the video than Lexi has, so she already knows what to expect.

After skipping through the footage pointed at the carpet, the get to the meat of the video. Seeing the footage of her first sexual experience with Calvin made Lexi wistful. She inhales deeply, the lingering scent of her trainer in the room making her shiver.

"See? There! He's doing all the work!" Sahara teases, pointing at the screen. It's towards the end of the video, where Calvin has her legs and is fucking her full-nelson. And Sahara is right. It looks like Lexi is practically being used like a fuckdoll.

"SNEE?! No! It was... It was romantic, and passionate!" She remembers it differently, she remembers it being perfect! Instead, what she was watching looked rather... mechanical. "Whatever... This sucks." She grumbles, closing the camera.

"Hahaha!" Sahara laughs. "Told you so!"

"Shut up..." Lexi grumbles back. In her head, she was so sexy, using all the moves she learned from the porn on Calvin's computer. Apparently, she didn't do ANY of them!

"You okay?" Sahara is a little concerned by Lexi's outburst. "Does it even matter? It was romantic for you, right? Why do you care? You still got what you wanted."

Lexi can't really rebut that. Again and again, Sahara just told Lexi to just sit down with Calvin and show her love for him. No tricks, no scams, no flaunting and teasing. She's had a crush on him nearly since the day Calvin brought her home from the lab, and still, she has to try and be sneaky and underhanded.

Perhaps that's just in her nature as a Sneasel though. And it worked, didn't it? They kissed, they had sex, and she knows that Calvin will want to do it again.

"...I don't know." She doesn't really know why it matters so much to her, that she thinks that she looks 'boring' in the video.

"Are you worried that you aren't attractive enough for Calvin?" Sahara asks. She's not one to beat around the bush, and she thinks Lexi might feel self-conscious now. "If you remember it differently, then Calvin probably does too, right?"

"I guess so." She shrugs, and lays back on the bed next to her friend. Once again, Sahara was probably right. She remembers Calvin being way sexier in her memory, so Calvin probably remembers her being way hotter as well. "Stupid camera."

There's an awkward pause for nearly a whole minute, before Sahara asks “What did you think the footage was going to look like, anyway?"

Lexi raises a claw and points at Calvin's computer. "Like the videos Calvin watches." She says, flatly.

Sahara knows the kind of videos that she means, the kinds of videos that she knows Wesley watches, when she gets kicked out of the room any time he wanted to mate with his own hand.

The Sandslash lets out a little grunt as she rolls over, and gets off of Calvin's bed, wanderings over to the desk and gestures at the computer. "Show me." She says.

Lexi pauses for a moment. When Lexi had tried to show Sahara earlier, they had been interrupted by the two trainers, filming... whatever-it-was that they were making. They'd only been able to watch the Nurse Joy video for about a minute before they were booted from the room.

Lexi deftly springs from the bed to Calvin's desk chair, standing up and pressing the combination of keys and buttons to get everything started up. Soon, they're in business; the computer loads, and Lexi opens the browser. The icon is a little illustration of a Nickit, with the name "Clickit" underneath, a cute little rhyming name for the brand of browser - though Calvin could go on for HOURS about why it's better than other browsers.

It opens up, she finds the favourites bar, and opens the folder underneath her "Lexi's Games" folder. The side-bar fills with links to various websites, so much that she has to use the scroll-wheel to see the rest: Calvin had a LOT of these saved... And Lexi had seen almost all of them, though she hadn't really watched most of them all the way through. Now that she and Calvin were... intimately familiar with each other, she wants to watch them with him.

She clicks a link, and moments later, they're hit with the familiar audio: "Hey there trainer, are you here to heal your Pokémon?" A voluptuous woman, dressed as a Nurse Joy, is looking at the camera, pressing her shoulders together to make her breasts look bigger. Lexi looks downwards at her own flat chest and frowns - would Calvin like her better if she had those? "I need to see your... Poke-Balls!"

The two Pokémon watch on with fascination as the human kisses, licks, strokes, and sucks the human cock poking out from behind the camera. She had bright, red lipstick, which left red kiss-marks all over the cock. For a moment, Lexi wonders if she might be able to pinch some lipstick from somewhere, to do that with Calvin.

Lexi and Sahara watch on with such interest; it's not often they get to see stuff like this, humans fucking. Though the video doesn't do much for them sexually, they learn a lot!

Eventually the Joy pulls away to do some cheeky verbal teasing, and honestly, it goes for way too long, just padding out the runtime more than anything - and the two Pokémon get bored with it pretty quickly.

Sahara turns to face Lexi, "What other videos are you trying to copy?"

Lexi goes back to the list and pulls up another one of her favourites. "This is a good one!" She clicks the link, and a video loads, titled "Hex Maniac Teases You, Sucks You Off POV"

The video starts and right away, it's similar - a POV video, the camera trained on a goth twenty-something girl dressed in a purple and black get-up, with a collar around her neck, sucking a small lollipop. She pretends to be aloof, before "noticing" the viewer, spreading her knees, showing her bare pussy under her skirt - a move that Lexi had been using on her trainer. Lexi turns to Sahara and begins to explain what she's been doing.

"Sometimes, when I'm bored, and waiting for Calvin to get home... I watch these videos, and learn how to pose and show myself off, like that." she says, nearly beaming with pride. "When he notices it, he gets flustered and it's… super funny." She says, clearly lying.

Sahara gives her friend a dismissive wave of her claw. "You don't think it's funny. You do it because you like to feel sexy, and you want him to mate with you." She can be so blunt at times.

"H-Hey! N-No, that's not... No..." Lexi starts looking flustered, the damned Sandslash knows too much as usual. "Well... Maybe that's part of it..." She admits, looking down, feeling a bit embarrassed and called-out.

There's a brief pause, the audio of the video playing gently in the background, before Lexi realises that this whole discussion has been about her and Calvin. There's another Copperajah in the room, which she unbelievably hasn't poked fun at yet:

As the video plays, Lexi gently prods her friend in the belly, with a sly, annoying grin on her face. "What was it like, mating with Wesley?"

Sahara pauses, before huffing "It was good." She's going to dignify the question with a response.

"Oh, come on!~ You always tease me for my crush on Calvin, and now I find out that you've been crushing on your own trainer?~ Give me the details!" She teases, prodding her friend a little more. Then she stops and turns her back. "Unless... Unless, of course, he wasn't a good partner!"

"SAND." Sahara exclaims, growling at Lexi, who then turns around and starts to prod her for more gossip again.

"Ooh, he was THAT GOOD, huh?~"

"He was very good." She relents, though more to uphold her trainer's honour more than anything. She didn't really have a crush on Wesley, but he was still a very good partner! "...And if we were recorded like you and Wesley, the video would be MUCH better."

"So... what happened?" Lexi asks, her voice softening a little, but remaining no less enthralled.

"We... He had that camera, took it to his room. He found the video, and pushed me out of the room. I think he wanted to watch it by himself." She left out the details where Wesley got hard watching the video. "He gave me a PokéSnack, and wanted me to wait outside, but I snuck back into the room again. He didn't even look over at me, he had his headphones on, so I guess he was too distracted to hear me-"

"At least SOMEONE likes the video." Lexi interjects, jokingly. Though, the glare from Sahara wipes the grin from her face. "Sorry... What happened next?"

Sahara isn't sure how much of that afternoon she should reveal, so she keeps it brief. "He was touching himself to the video, I went up to him, and he got startled, and knocked his chair over. His pants were down, so I used my mouth on him, and he really liked it." The way she says it, it's almost a brag.

"Did you enjoy using your mouth? I wouldn't have thought you that you would." Lexi says, taking a keen interest. "I really liked licking Calvin's penis; I liked how it made him squirm~" Lexi seems to take a lot of pride in her own tongue-skills.

"Yeah, it was okay." Sahara offers a non-committal reply. But the very subtle tell-tale hint of a blush in her face lets Lexi know that the Sandslash enjoyed using her tongue much more than she wants to let on...

"Snee-hee-hee!" Lexi giggles, teasing the Sandslash again. Sahara only responds by giving the Sneasel a very blank, no-nonsense look, which quickly puts Lexi in her place for the moment. But they both know that Lexi will be holding this over her for a long time...

They both go back to watching the video, though they quickly get bored by it. It's nowhere near as interesting as the Nurse Joy video, it's pretty much just flashing and making sultry faces at the viewer. Maybe Calvin is just really into that kind of teasing? Maybe that's why Lexi has him so flustered?

They pick another video from the list at random, one that Lexi isn't as familiar with. "Lulu Lopunny Loves Carrots" – a video featuring a woman dressed as a "Lopunny Gal" - half cosplay, half fetish wear. Basically, just a skimpy, brown leotard with fake ears and a fuzzy, buttplug tail. She's on her bed, consuming a carrot, though not with her mouth.

They watch it for a while, watching the woman fuck herself with a carrot, periodically pulling it out to suck it clean, before putting it back into her vagina, moaning and saying the usual "Ooh, Fuck yeah~" and "Fuck... You like that?"

Lexi looks up at Calvin's desk and sees a thick marker with a rounded cap, nice and phallic. She grabs it and holds it up at Sahara suggestively. "Hey. Check it out." and starts to press it against her crotch. Sahara isn't amused by the Sneasel's antics though, and just slaps the marker away. "...Spoilsport."

The next video is the most interesting one yet though. "Seducing My Straight Friend". They click the link, it goes to a different website than the others - and this website seems to be the kind that saves your viewing progress, so the video starts right in the middle.

They're immediately greeted by the sight of two women on a couch. One with blonde hair, wearing nothing but a tight shirt that reveals a lot; and the other with brown hair, fully naked. The brunette is on all fours, her mouth on the sex of her blonde partner.

"Oh FUCK!! Fuck yes, oh my god, I didn't know it would feel this good!" The "Straight friend" is on a couch, reclining with one leg up in the air, while the other girl is hungrily going down on her. It's like she's starving and the cunnilingus is providing actual nourishment.

"Snee!" Lexi is taken aback by this - she'd seen the video before, but got bored early on, stopping before anything happened between the two human women in the video. But THIS? This is much more interesting - and very fascinating to watch! There are lesbian Pokémon, for sure, but Lexi can't say she knows any. Regardless of that, the video causes her mind to wander...

The pair watch for nearly a whole minute before the silence is broken; Lexi is about to say something crass when Sahara speaks up first. "Do you think Calvin would watch two female Pokémon do that?" It was a good question - would their trainers like to watch two female Pokémon have lesbian sex, instead of two humans?

"What about a female human, and a female Pokémon?!" Lexi adds.

"Well, we don't know any female humans like that." Sahara replies. Of course, they both knew a few female humans, neighbours, relatives, friends of their trainers - but not even Lexi would be so bold to ask...

They keep watching the human-lesbian porn, noticing that the camera is really focussing on the blonde woman's pussy, and the tongue lashing across it. At a few points, the brunette even playfully pushes her tongue inside, but of course, being a human, it's barely half an inch deep before she runs out of tongue.

From the corner of Lexi's eye, she sees Sahara poke her own tongue out, letting it drop out, and reaching up to touch the tip, as if mentally comparing herself to the woman. Her tongue is much longer, thanks to her species: fully extended, it's double the length of her muzzle. She'd be able to get her tongue in a lot deeper than that...

Lexi's heart skipped a beat for a moment - she allowed herself to imagine Sahara in the place of the brunette, and she wondered how the blonde might react if that long, dextrous, Sandslash tongue plundered her sex, instead of the meagre human tongue.

And then she imagined herself in the place of the blonde.

The porn continues. It's messy, sloppy, and loud. The two women clearly over-acting to sell the video - but at least they seemed to be enjoying it.

Lexi breaks the silence again, though, her voice is disarmingly tender, "Would you ever do anything with a female?" She looks at Sahara as she asks.

"S-SAND?!" Sahara pauses and looks over at Lexi, surprised. "What did you say?"

Lexi pauses, then asks again. "Would you ever mate with a female like that?"

Sahara is at a loss for words. "A-Are you asking to mate with me? Lexi, I... We're friends, I... I don't-" She's normally so stoic, but right now she's stammering, taken aback by the question. Was Lexi coming onto her?

"Hey, no I mean..." Lexi interrupts her friend's panicked stammering. "How would you feel if like... We recorded ourselves, doing that kind of thing... For our trainers?" She clarifies it, making it clearer that it's not an admission of love or anything like that. No, there's only one person she'd make an admission like that to, and as much as she appreciates Sahara's friendship, she's not Calvin.

"S-Slash..." Sahara sighs, nervously. It's a lot to take in, of course. She feels her quills quiver and shimmer instinctively. "Are you... Are you being serious?"

Lexi just shrugs and slinks back into the chair again. "I don't know. It's just a thought, but it could be fun."

Sahara looks away, a little bit flushed. Her friend really asked that, and sounded so... nervous asking it too. She was being serious! Lexi had some harebrained schemes from time to time, but there's something about this suggestion that Sahara is fixating on...

After all, Wesley seemed to really enjoy the video of Lexi and Calvin – she assumes that if she were in the video, he'd enjoy it a lot more now, especially after they'd fucked. It could be a lovely treat for her trainer, and that starts to excite the Sandslash! Even if it means having to get intimate with Lexi, her friend.

Lexi eyes the camera sitting on the desk and picks it up, fumbling with it for a few moments, opening the screen. The camera powers on and the screen displays what the camera sees - right now, just Lexi's legs and the carpet underneath Calvin's desk.

The thought excites Lexi as well. Things have changed between her and Calvin. She wasn't as interested in making his life a living hell anymore, but she still loved to tease him. And making a video for him is kind of the best of both worlds, right? It would undoubtedly be a tease for him, but at the same time, she's sure that he'd enjoy it.

But the idea of doing it with Sahara scared her a little bit. She doesn't really trust anyone enough to make a video like that, but she doesn't want to spoil one of the only deep friendships she has.

"Hey." Sahara snaps her out of it, " Do you know how to use the camera?"

"Snee?!" Lexi's attention immediately snaps to her friend. "Are you serious?"

Sahara nods, cutting to the chase. "You're right, it could be fun." She says, trying to sound aloof. "And I think BOTH our trainers would love it."

Lexi isn't anticipating an answer like that, quickly finding herself getting in over her head. But her pride won't let her quit now. "Yeah, I know how to use it." She replies, sitting up.

"Then let's try it." Sahara says, giving her friend a reassuring smile.

Lexi takes the camera to Sahara. "Okay, so... This button..." She starts to explain the camera, she does know how to use it, the basics of it at least.

Calvin had actually taught her how to use it a few years ago. He had to record himself doing a speech for a school project, and couldn't find the tripod. Of course, what should have been a 5-minute speech turned into a 3-hour debacle between Lexi's meddling and Calvin's perfectionism, ending with Calvin demoting Lexi and getting Moss to hold the camera instead.

But she did learn the basics of using the camera; recording, zooming in and out, and plugging the charger in. Everything else was foreign to her, she won't be changing the frame rate, or the ISO, or anything like that.

She demonstrates it to Sahara, "Smile for me, Sahara~" She points the camera at the Sandslash and records her face for a while - until Sahara's paw pushes it away. Lexi stops the recording, and turns the screen toward her, showing her the screen, and playing the footage back.

For a moment, Sahara watches herself on the screen, for the few seconds that it captured her visage. She has a moment of vanity, admiring her own look, helping to mentally confirm that this is actually a good idea.

"What now?" Sahara asks.

A blush forms across Lexi's face. She looks over at the porn video again, and the position has changed. Now, the "straight friend" is on her back, while her partner straddles her face, some classic face-sitting porn.

"How about that?" Lexi suggests, gesturing at the screen. It seems easy enough, one of them just needs to lay down, the other straddles their face, and then the licking starts.

""Who first?"

"Well... I'm smaller, so it makes sense that you be the one laying down, and I'll crouch over your face?" Lexi suggests.

Sahara gives the Sneasel a side-eye, "And you want me to do the licking, right?"

Lexi pauses, before nodding. "Yeah. If you're okay with that."

Sahara considers it for a moment, then nods. She'd do it.

Wordlessly, she gets up and onto Calvin's bed, but pauses before she lays down across it - last thing she needs to do is ruin ANOTHER bed with her quills. "I don't know if we can do that without ruining the bed. I need to be on my back for it to work, right?"

Lexi also realises the issue and thinks for a moment. "Oh! Wait here!" She scrambles out of the room, leaving Sahara alone for a short while.

Sahara gets off the bed, and takes the camera, managing to figure out how to record, just as Lexi had shown her. She points the camera at herself, and flips the screen around, to look at herself. It's like a mirror, but different. She can look at herself at new angles - perhaps this is close to how Wesley sees her?

In a moment of curiosity and experimental lust, she points the camera between her legs...

---

Meanwhile, Lexi had gone to Calvin's mother's room. She knows she's not supposed to be there, so of course, she goes there all the time. And she has an idea, something that she's seen a few times, in the back of the closet.

A yoga mat. Calvin's mother goes through health phases every year, and when Calvin was in his final year at Snowpoint Middle School, that's when his Mom went through the Yoga phase.

Lexi remembers it well - she liked the Yoga phase. It was MUCH better than the vegetable-smoothie phase, or the Nanab-Berry phase.

Lexi is home when Calvin is at school, so she spends a lot of time with Calvin's Mom, who is also home a lot of the time. She's a kind woman, though a bit neurotic at times. And a few times, during the yoga phase, she even joined Calvin's mom in the exercise. Though, being a Pokémon, those poses were a lot easier for a flexible Pokémon than they were for a middle-aged human woman.

Of course, when things started getting spicier between Lexi and Calvin, she recalled some of the more... suggestive yoga poses, and used those to tease her trainer, adding them to the repertoire of porn-inspired poses she'd been practicing.

This yoga mat will be perfect - it's soft enough to lay on, but the material is stretchy and durable. She'll just get Sahara to lay down, with the mat between her and the bed, protecting the bed from her quills. It's genius!

She takes the yoga mat from the cupboard, and pauses. She thinks to herself for a moment, is this going too far? Having sex with Calvin was one thing, but roping Sahara into it - even indirectly - this is new territory, even for her.

But then again, Sahara seemed okay with it, so how bad could it be?

She turns around, ready to head back to Calvin's room, and-

"SNEE!"

She jumps out of her skin, seeing Moss the Grovyle, standing right there, in front of her.

"...What are you doing here?" He asks, clearly suspicious of her, especially when he KNOWS she's not supposed to be in this room.

"None of your business!" She pokes her tongue out at him.

"No. You're causing trouble. Again." He crosses his arms, tapping his claw against his forearm.

Lex rolls her eyes, annoyed at his pestering. "Just... get out of the way." To his credit, he does so, stepping back to allow her to head back to Calvin's room.

But he doesn't let her go that easily.

"I don't think it's a good idea for you and Calvin to mate on that mat." He says, in an accusatory voice.

Lexi freezes and turns to face him, a blush across her face. "S-Snee?! H-How do you know about that?!" She asks him in a hushed, urgent whisper.

"Really. How could I POSSIBLY miss all those clues?" He says sarcastically, feigning that he takes offense. He looks her up and down, seeing how she recoils, and gives her a wry smile. "Wow, so this is what it must be like for you... I can see why you like tormenting me now, it feels good." The shoe is on the other foot now, and now he's the one teasing her.

He knows that Lexi has been crushing on Calvin for YEARS now. At first it was cute. Then it was pathetic. But recently, it got... weird. Perhaps Lexi thought that only Calvin had been noticing her weird, revealing poses, and sexually charged actions, but she did a LOT of these while Moss was in the room.

And for a moment, she was horrified by the thought that maybe Calvin's Mom had seen a few of them as well.

Perhaps she thought that the lazy Grovyle was too lazy to notice, but Lexi hasn't exactly been as subtle as she thought she was being. It's honestly a testament to Calvin's obliviousness that he didn't notice it sooner.

"And... Now I know for SURE." He takes a step forward and gently pokes Lexi's chest, a smirk on his face. "That you mated with your trainer." It had only been a suspicion before - seeing Calvin rush downstairs totally naked had been a fairly obvious clue, but he still had doubt.

A rare occurrence: Lexi is at a loss for words. She suddenly feels very small, especially with Moss looming over her like that. She gives a snarl, but then sighs, looking away. For a moment, she wanted to lash out at him, maybe use an ice-type attack on him, she knows that would definitely sting the grass-type, but she doesn't really want to... bother with it. She just looks up at him, with a defeated look on her face.

A look that Moss will relish for years to come. All the years of torment and mean pranks, and finally he gets this sorry look from Lexi.

"...Are you going to tell anyone about us?" She asks, gingerly.

Moss considers it... But the asshole decides to take the high road like the prick he is.

"No." He shakes his head, and then points at Lexi, then himself. "I'll keep the secret... On one condition."

"What do you want?" Lexi asks.

"Just... leave me alone. Stop pranking me. Stop using Icy Wind on me when I'm asleep. Just leave me alone."

It goes against her dark-type instinct, promising not to pester him anymore: He makes for such a good victim! But... She gives in. She gives a nod, genuinely, earnestly agreeing not to bully him anymore. "Okay."

"Good." He nods. He doesn't believe her, of course. She means it now, but he gives it a week before she gets bored and slips up. Oh well, a week without being poked, prodded, pestered, or pranked is well worth it. Perhaps he can make the threat again, really milk the information as long as he can...

He walks out, gently brushing by Lexi, going back to Calvin's brother's room again. Back to his favourite resting spot; his old Poke-Bed, underneath the vent, basking in warm air. He had perfected the art of being lazy - an important skill for a Grass-type in an environment like Snowpoint.

Lexi stands there; feet planted to the ground until Moss is out of sight. She frowns for a moment, cursing herself for being so obvious. She'd need to be a bit more careful in the future if she wants this to keep going.

But eventually, she moves again, taking the yoga mat back to Calvin's bedroom.

---

Lexi goes through the doorway, back into Calvin's room, and sees Sahara there, looking at the screen of the camera. "Is that the video again?" She asks, curious about what her friend is watching.

Sahara comes closer, and shows the screen to Sahara - she'd taken a close-up video of her pussy, spreading herself with her claws. "Look." She'd never seen herself like this before. Isn't human technology grand?

Lexi stammers a little bit, not expecting to see such a close-up and personal visage of her friend's sex... Even though, in just a few moments, Sahara will be up close and personal with her own.

"...It's very pink." Lexi says, unsure what else to say right now.

Sahara gives an appreciative nod, then puts the camera on the bed. "I've never seen myself like this before... I look good." She says, the video instilling her with a little more self-confidence. Of course, Sandslash and Sandshrew are one of the species that can curl up, so Sahara is very familiar with the sight of her own sex. But with the light and the angle that the camera provides, it allows herself to see herself in a different way - is this how Wesley sees her? Honestly? She really, really likes it...

The Sneasel ponders that for a moment... She'll have to get some shots like that of herself as well. She knows Calvin would like them... Maybe she could re-enact the Hex Maniac video?

Lexi takes the yoga mat, unfurls it and throws it up and over the bed. "Check this out!" She declares, demonstrating with her claw that Sahara's quills wouldn't poke through the material and ruin the bedding... probably, anyway.

Sahara pokes it with her own claws a few times, then looks over and gives Lexi an impressed smile. The Sneasel could be so clever, when she wasn't just blindly rushing into things.

They stand awkwardly for a moment, Lexi taking the camera and holding it. After a while, she finally gestures to the bed. Sahara clambers up, spreading her legs as she does so, giving Lexi a very detailed look of her privates, and lays on the yoga mat, on her back, her quills clacking together as she does so.

Lexi hesitates for a moment. This was Lexi's idea to start with, so… why did she feel so weird about this?

"Come up here." Sahara mutters, her voice firm. Of course, Lexi does so, scrambling up, and looking down at her friend, laying there.

She feels... nervous. And though she raises her right leg up and over her friend's body, she does so hesitantly.

This is different to doing this sort of thing with Calvin.

She loves Calvin. And she loves Sahara as well, obviously, but not in the same way. She loves Calvin like a lover, she loves Sahara as a friend. She's attracted to Calvin. She thinks Sahara looks good, but she isn't attracted to her.

There wasn't that level of attraction between the two, like there was between herself and Calvin. For a moment, she wondered if this would even be a good idea, couldn't this cause a lot of tension between the two? Couldn't it spoil their friendship somehow?

Sahara also seemed a little apprehensive, but seems to not be thinking quite as obsessively as Lexi about it. "Are you okay?" She asks. Though, her own apprehension seems to stem from Lexi's. "We can stop, if you want to." She says, wanting to be a good friend, first and foremost.

Lexi pauses, looking down and seeing her friend's face under her, between her legs, her mouth barely an inch away from her own sex. She just needs to lower herself a little bit, and the fun would begin. But she still hesitates. "I... I'm worried. I don't want things to change between us."

Sahara looks up at her with a sense of admiration. It wasn't often that Lexi could allow herself to be vulnerable like this. She answers with a neutral, calm look on her face. "Change doesn't have to be bad."

Lexi looks over at the computer screen again, at the two humans licking each other passionately. Looking at it a little longer, Lexi decides that those two humans don't look like they love each other, they're just having fun.

Pokémon have a strange relationship with sex. In the wild, it's mating. In captivity, it's breeding. "Mating" with Calvin felt like so much more, so intimate and loving, that seemed to reset the playing field. And now, after her romp with Calvin, casual sex almost feels taboo! Why was she feeling guilt all of a sudden? She's a dark-type! She's not supposed to be feeling guilt!

"I... I guess so?" Lexi says, still a little unsure. "It just... it feels... Weird, to mate with my friend."

"If it makes you feel better..." Sahara begins, looking up at Lexi from underneath her. "This isn't mating. We won't get an egg from this."

"I know. It's..." She glances at the porn once more. "We're having fun. It's fun, we're enjoying each other." She still seems a little unsure though.

Sandslash reaches up, wrapping claws around Lexi's legs, and simply lets her know it's alright, "It's okay. We can stop if we think it's too strange."

And she pulls Lexi's legs down. After a pause, Lexi lets herself lower onto Sahara's face.

Her friend is right. This can just be what it is. They can just enjoy this, it doesn't have to mean anything more than that.

Sahara feels Lexi's fur tickling her nose and lips, but doesn't dare move until Lexi gives her the signal.

"Okay." the Sneasel says, with a nod. "SNEE!" Lexi suddenly yelps, feeling her friend's tongue slip out and lap against her sex.

Contact.

And Lexi recoils, pulling herself up and away a few inches in an instant. She wasn't expecting it to feel quite like that!

After an initial recoil though, she lowers herself back down, looking down at her concerned friend, as she places her Sneasel pussy on her friend's mouth again, blushing, embarrassed that she feels so weird about it.

"Are you sure you're okay?" Sahara asks, one last time.

"Yes!" Lexi snaps, closing her eyes and blushing. "J-Just... Just do it!"

Sahara doesn't need to be told twice. She grabs Lexi's legs and pulls her back down, holding her in place to avoid another recoil like that.

"Just try to enjoy it." She instructs. Her tongue slips out of her mouth and she starts to lap at Lexi's sex again. "Pretend I'm Calvin, if that helps."

Lexi looks down at the sight, her friend licking her. That long, pink tongue finding her sex under her sleek, dark-blue fur. And fuck... it felt good. Really good.

It felt different to how Calvin had licked her though. There was something about Calvin's licking that she preferred, possibly just as simple as it being Calvin doing the licking.

But Sahara's tongue felt incredible too. It was thinner, but longer and stronger, and her friend's licks were putting more pressure against her, and it felt amazing in a different way.

"Snee..." She starts to bite her claw, letting the sensations wash over her, slowly letting go of the guilt and the apprehension, just enjoying the feelings of her friend pleasuring her.

Sahara was enjoying it more than she thought she would as well. Lexi could be a bit of a pain in the ass at times, so it was fun making her squirm like this. And she definitely got a sexual thrill from pleasuring her friend as well. But, weirdly, it was the thought of holding Lexi in place that she liked most of all.

Her claws held the Sneasel steady, keeping her on her muzzle as she opened her mouth a little wider, licking a little more, exploring the folds in her friend's pussy.

They continue for about a minute more before Sahara pulls Lexi back a little bit, her crotch glistening with Sandslash saliva. Lexi looks down about to protest when Sahara interrupts her.

"Are you going to film this??" Sahara asks, pointing to the camera, just next to Lexi's leg on the bed.

"Yeah, sorry." She had nearly forgotten all about it. "I... I got distracted." She picks it up and starts recording, bending her head over the flip-out screen as she lowers herself onto Sahara's face again.

Sahara starts to lick at her friend's pussy once more, but something is wrong this time. Lexi looks at the camera, and is unsatisfied by what she can see on the screen, the angle doesn't really capture her pussy like this, it just sort of shows a little bit of tongue flicking between her legs while her friend's face is mashed against her crotch.

"Come on..." She mumbles, holding the camera forward and pointing it at more of an angle... Or, at least, trying to. It requires holding the camera in front, and she can't see the screen in the new position.

Sahara keeps licking as instructed, but Lexi isn't focussed on the pleasure anymore, she's just trying to get the camera right. After a while, Lexi gently taps on Sahara's ear, letting her know to let her go. She sits on the edge of the bed, next to Sahara, and plays the recording back.

The first part, predictably, isn't great. It's obvious what Sahara is doing, but it doesn't show any of the naughty stuff. It's as close to PG-13 as you can get, making lesbian Pokémon-porn.

Then it gets to the second angle, and if anything, it's even worse. Lexi couldn't see the screen holding it away from herself and positioning it at an angle which is almost completely off-base.

"So that's what the back of my head looks like." Sahara mumbles.

Lexi tosses the camera onto the bed, frustrated. How can it be this hard to record something like this? She lets out a disappointed "Snee..." And lays on the bed.

"Would it be easier if I held the camera?" Sahara asks, trying to encourage her.

Lexi shakes her head. "How can you see anything if you're the one licking?"

The pair brainstorm for a few minutes. Perhaps they can set the camera somewhere, so neither has to record it? A good idea, but they want it to look close-up, like in the video, and the only place close enough is on the bed. But any the movements they make cause the camera jostle about too much. They try and re-position it, and it sinks forward, capturing a nice, high-definition shot of Calvin's bedsheets.

After a few more fruitless attempts, Lexi is just about ready to give up on the whole endeavour. "Stupid camera."

Sahara then has an idea. She gestures over at the video of humans fucking, "If they're both in the video like that... who's holding the camera for them?" She asks, pointing out that there must be a third person present.

"Oh? Hey, you're right!" Lexi sits up, looks at the video, then looks at the camera again. "We just need to find someone else to hold the camera! And they can make us look good!"

But soon after the revelation, the pair pause, and they both come to the same conclusion, simultaneously landing on the same problem.

"Who can we ask to hold the camera?"

---

Moss lays on his old bed, curled up, enjoying the wonderful warmth of the air duct, enjoying the prospect of a Lexi-free existence. Lexi had been a pain in his rear end since nearly the day that young Calvin received her Pokéball.

He honestly didn't care about her and Calvin, and their taboo relationship. It was just another idiosyncrasy that the two shared. He saw Lexi as a pest, who wanted nothing more than to make him miserable. And he saw Calvin as a neurotic, over-achiever, too caught up in his study to reign Lexi in.

He felt so self-satisfied right now. What a great idea, blackmailing the Sneasel into leaving him alone. Of course, he knew Lexi wouldn't be able to help herself, and eventually he'd wake up to an ice cube on his neck, or some other trick, but if he can get a week out of this, he'll be more than happy.

"Moss? Are you awake?"

Which is why he's so disappointed to feel that cool claw of the Sneasel poking at his arm. She hadn't even given him ten minutes.

His eyes open and he furrows his brow at the Sneasel. And he sees Sahara standing behind her, holding Calvin's camera. He feels his heart skip a beat seeing the Sandslash was here, too.

Whatever these two want, can't possibly be good.

---

It had taken a bit of convincing, and a solemn promise that this wasn't a prank, a trick, or any kind of scam, AND a promise that Lexi would steal a PokéSnack for him, but eventually they coaxed Moss to Calvin's bedroom.

Right away, he was put on edge by the sight of the lesbian porno still playing on Calvin's computer screen.

It was a confusing set of circumstances that led him here. And even more confusing is what they wanted him to do.

"So... You both mated with your trainers, and now you want to mate with each other?" He asks, slowly processing the request as he speaks it aloud. "And you want ME to hold Calvin's camera, while you both mate, so you can show the trainers later?

The two female Pokémon nodded, confirming his train of thought.

Moss didn't know how to answer, so he just lets out an exasperated "Why?"

Lexi answers on their behalf, "Because... We think they'll like to watch it." She gestures at the porn on the screen, as if to help explain their own thought process, but all it ends up doing is highlighting to the Grovyle just how crazy this was getting.

Moss was speechless. Even more speechless than he usually was. Honestly, he wished that this had just been a prank, that would have been easier for him to process.

He looks at them both. He locks eyes with Sahara first, and... gets nothing from the Sandslash. He's always found Sahara hard to read, with her black eyes and her stoic demeanour. Then, he looks to Lexi next. He's much better at reading the Sneasel, having lived with her for so long. And in Lexi, he sees something he's never seen before.

She's nervous. She's nervous that he'll say no to their request.

It makes sense - he's the only one who can help them, the only one who can hold the camera for them, so they can do this.

" And what do I get out of this?" He asks, clearly suspicious of Lexi's intention. He's still unable to get it out of his head that this is just an elaborate scam, so he may as well try and get something out of it.

Lexi is at a loss for words, unsure of what to offer Moss. Or what he'd even want in return for this!

However, Sahara comes in clutch once again. "You get to watch us mate."

Both Lexi and Moss look at her in surprise. They both can't believe she suggested that. She simply shrugs.

"Sahara?" Lexi asks, gobsmacked.

"What? He's a male, he'll enjoy it too."

Moss feels like he should be offended by that assessment, but between the video, the two humans in the porn currently 69-ing, and the idea of getting to watch two females do similar acts, in the flesh... It weas definitely tempting.

On one hand, one of the two females in question happened to be the most irritating Pokémon that he knew.

Watching the other mate though... that was a lot more tempting. But then there was a pang of jealousy in his belly - maybe this was Lexi's prank, playing the long game, swooping in and breeding Sahara before he could get a chance to...

But no, surely not - he's kept that crush very close to his chest.

"And you just want me to use the camera?" He asks. Though, his question elicits two relieved looks from the female Pokémon in front of him, taking his question as a "yes" to their request.

Lexi nods. "Just press the button to record, and make sure you get lots of video of Sahara licking my vagina." She says, as if that's a totally normal thing to say.

"Don't be afraid to hold the camera close, as well." Sahara adds.

Moss looks between the two, and gives an exasperated sigh. "This is so, so strange... You both need help, you know that?"

"Are you going to hold the camera, or not?" Sahara snaps back at him, tapping her claws together, wanting an answer.

Moss looks worried for a second, then relents. "I'll do it." He says, holding out his hand. Sahara steps forward and hands him the camera. He trembles for a moment, then steels himself. "Let's just... do this."

It doesn't take long for everyone to take their positions. Sahara climbs onto the bed, on top of the mat. Lexi climbs up, and straddles Sahara's face. And Moss takes the camera, and starts the recording.

"Are you ready?" Lexi asks, a blush across her face.

Moss nods. "Yeah. Just... Do what you're gonna do." He says. He's trying to sound annoyed, but he can't hide the excited tone in his voice.

"Okay... Sahara, can you- S-SNEEE!"

Sahara wastes no time at all, and for what feels like the umpteenth time now, pulls Lexi's legs down, planting the ice-type's cunt onto her muzzle, where her tongue starts to happily lap at the squirming Pokémon once again. No words, no bullshit, just getting into the action.

And with a lot more determination this time around, too! Before, she hadn't been putting a whole lot of effort into her licking. Two reasons why; firstly, Sahara wasn't wanting to give it her all until she knew it would look good, and with Moss filming, she was a lot more confident of that. The other reason was that she was still getting used to this. Using her tongue on a female. Her friend. Lapping at Lexi's pussy with her long, powerful tongue.

Lexi was loving it all as well. Feeling that tongue pressing against her pussy each time it laps along her folds. It feels different to how Calvin did it - human tongues are shorter, overall. With Calvin though, it felt a lot more intimate, more loving.

"K-Keep going... W-Wow, that's... S-SNEEE!!"

But Sahara is licking almost like she wants to... punish Lexi, licking like she's getting sustenance from Lexi's pussy. It was a lot for Lexi all at once, she wasn't expecting this to be THIS good. The pleasure was building very quickly, and she starts to gently buck her hips against Sahara's muzzle, humping the tongue that's lapping at her. The long, thin muscle of wet, dextrous flesh, putting pressure on her most sensitive spots.

It made for great footage too. Moss pushes the camera a bit closer, getting a close-up shot of Lexi's pussy. Her crotch is getting all matted, with Sahara's saliva, and her own juices. And the camera catches the way her thighs quiver, and the way that she inhales each time the tongue whips against her clit. It's very good footage, at least Moss thinks so, anyway.

"S-Sahara... Y-You're really good at that..." Lexi groans.

He sees some more movement from Lexi above and pulls away, as the Sneasel leans forward and grips Sahara's ears with her claws.

"Stop." Sahara commands, pausing the licking for a moment.

Lexi pulls her claws away for a moment. "S-Sorry? What's wrong?"

"You'll hurt my ears with your claws." She says, simply. "If you want to grab me, grab my horn."

The Sneasel pauses, then nods. She leans forward again, and wraps her claws around the Sandslash's horn. It's a much smarter idea, it's a harder part of her head, the claws wouldn't hurt her there if she lost control in her pleasure.

In this position, Lexi grinds her pussy against Sahara's face more actively, letting out sharp little moans of pleasure as she does so. Part of her thinks that she should be really vocal, like the women in that video, but she's a bit too lost in the pleasure already to do that consciously.

Sahara keeps licking, for nearly a minute longer. She was honestly loving every moment of this; she loved watching her friend squirm thanks to her own talented tongue. It gave her a sense of pride, knowing she had this power over her sometimes-overbearing friend. And, it was honestly getting her a bit worked up as well - if Moss swings the camera toward her own crotch, it would catch the glint of pussy-juice starting to moisten her own sex.

It's then that Lexi feels the Sandslash's claws gripping her thighs again, holding her in place. "What are- SNEEEEE!!" Her claws relinquish Sahara's horn and snap to cover her mouth, to stop herself from getting any louder. Because what Sahara was doing now... nearly set Lexi off right then and there.

The tongue slipped in.

It wasn't hard to do. Sahara's tongue is long and strong... But it's also thin, and nimble. It took a lot of effort to take Calvin's thick human cock, but taking the thin tip of Sahara's tongue was a lot easier, especially since Sahara can control it very well.

It slips out as quickly as it went in, so Sahara can ask "Is that okay? Is it too much?"

Lexi pauses for a few agonising seconds, before looking down at Sahara's face. "D-Do it again... That was incredible."

Even Moss seemed to be impressed, and as Sahara determinedly manoeuvred her tongue back into position at Lexi's entrance, he got the camera nice and close, wanting the video to show the tongue snaking into Lexi's cunt.

He had to admit... as much as he disliked Lexi, this was incredibly arousing to watch, definitely worth his time to take them both up on that offer.

Sahara's long tongue seemed to slip deeper and deeper in, and any time she paused, Lexi would simply say, "Deeper...". And Sahara was only too eager to comply.

Eventually, she encounters a fleshy barrier in the Sneasel's sex, a natural limit to any size. But it's not enough for Lexi. "M-More... It's so good..."

She still has some tongue that she can push in, but instead of going any deeper, she just starts to coil her tongue, twisting it around a bit, making more of it fit inside of the Sneasel. It made her tongue feel thicker, like she was stretching her friend out.

And the footage was excellent - it was so much tongue, all the tongue that Sahara could offer, that it bulges Lexi's belly just enough for it to be visible in the footage.

The Sneasel can only cover her mouth, barely muffling the incoherent cries of "SNEE!" and "SELLL!" as her friend started to push and pull her tongue in, then out of her pussy.

Disappointingly for Sahara, who was genuinely enjoying this play with her tongue, it only took about ten more pumps in and out before Lexi's body tightened around her tongue.

"S-SNEE-" She gnaws on her own claw to keep herself from screaming out like the loud troublemaker she is.

Lexi's back arched, her insides quivered and convulsed around Sahara's tongue, and the Pokémon was brought to a powerful orgasm. It was such an unusual feeling, the way Sahara was tongue-fucking her, but it was just so, so effective at getting the Sneasel off. And Sahara was rewarded with a faceful of pussy juice soaking her muzzle, dripping down onto her neck and shoulders, and onto the yoga mat below.

Unsure of what to do, she just leaves her tongue inside the Sneasel as she watches her come down from her orgasmic peak. She slowly pulls her tongue from Lexi's pussy as her body begins to loosen up.

The tongue leaves Lexi with a wet 'schlorp' sound, and she lets Lexi's legs go. The Sneasel rolls to the side, laying next to her friend, still breathing heavily after a very powerful orgasm.

"That... That was so, so good..." She pants, looking right up at the ceiling. "I... I'm jealous of your tongue." She says. It did genuinely annoy her a little bit, how good Sahara was at getting her off. How could she ever hope to compete against that?

"Umm..." Moss pipes up, looking up at the two Pokémon from behind the camera he's holding. "Am I done? Is that all you wanted me to record?"

Lexi nods, "I think s-"

"No. We're not done." Sahara interrupts Lexi.

"Snee? Sahara?" Lexi sits up and looks at her friend. Her mouth is soaked with various fluids, and she has a serious look on her face.

Sahara stands up on the bed. "It's your turn."

"S-Snee!" Lexi lets out a worried squeak as Sahara grabs her by the shoulders, easily placing the smaller Pokémon on the yoga mat. "A-Aren't you a... A bit big for this?" Lexi asks, trying to weasel out of this.

"No, it's your turn." She replies simply. It's only fair, why should Lexi be the only one who gets to be licked like that. She steps over the Sneasel, a foot either side of Lexi's head, and looks at Moss. "Keep recording." She orders, not acknowledging that Moss was currently sporting a bright, pink erection.

Moss had liked watching them a lot. And he'd probably like this just as much, if not more! It looks like Sahara was about to put Lexi in her place! And, of course, it means getting the camera closer to Sahara's goods, which he appreciated a lot more...

"S-Sahara... Is this what you want?" Lexi asks.

Sahara nods. "If you really don't want this, tell me now, and tell me firmly." She says. Her wet, surprisingly needy cunt is directly above Lexi's face now. "Otherwise, you'll be a good little Sneasel, and take care of this for me."

Lexi had... never seen this before. Sahara was normally quite placid, not the one who ever really took charge like this. It was honestly kind of a turn-on.

Or, perhaps the Sneasel just has a bit of a kink for being submissive, like she is right now.

"S-Snee..." She squeals again. "J-Just make sure you don't s-suffocate me." She says, feeling very small under the Sandslash. Sandslash were naturally on the chubbier side, with their larger bellies and thicker legs. It was just how they were built. But directly underneath like Lexi is, is a very daunting place to be.

But she did trust Sahara. And presumably, Moss might consider helping her if things get out of hand.

And without another second to think, the domineering Sandslash lowers herself down, until she feels the cool lips of the ice-type against her wet vagina.

It takes a moment before Lexi starts to lick, but eventually, she starts to lap at the Pokemon's pussy, trying to match the enthusiasm that Sahara had when the roles were reversed just a few moments ago. And judging by the sigh that it draws from the Sandslash, she must be doing a decent-enough job.

Sahara certainly seemed to think so, relaxing and lowering herself a little more, glad that her friend was showing enough respect to reciprocate the treatment. She is a lot more in-control though, and is lucid enough to look into the camera that Moss is holding.

She makes eye contact with the Grovyle, and jokes "This is the longest she's gone without talking."

Moss nervously nods his head in agreement. He glances down at Lexi, who is frowning at the joke. For such a trickster, she really doesn't like being the butt of a joke. But she can't do anything about it in her current position.

Moss pushes the camera in closer, getting a look of Lexi's face as she licks away. And shortly after, Sahara starts to grind herself against Lexi, as Lexi had done to her. She felt her heartbeat accelerate a little, it felt good having Lexi lick her like this, though she feels a pang of jealousy that Lexi doesn't have the tongue-length to be able to do exactly everything that she did for Lexi.

But there was one thing she could do...

Sahara nods, then suddenly swings her leg up and over, no longer straddling Lexi's body. Lexi instinctively goes to stand up, but Sahara stops her. "No. Back down."

Curiously, Lexi lowers herself back down, watching what her friend does. Her mouth is matted with Sahara's juices and her own saliva. Sahara wastes no time, turning around, and straddles her friend's face again, this time in reverse, with her tail up and over Lexi's head.

"Hey, I can't record like this." Moss says, trying to find a new angle to capture what was going on.

"Find a way to make it work." Sahara says, directing him firmly.

"Sahara?" Lexi enquires; her voice muffled somewhat underneath Sahara's body like this. "I can't reach your vagina like this." She says, assuming that Sahara will inch backwards a little bit.

"I don't want you to lick me there." Sahara answers. She reaches back with her claws, underneath her tail, and she spreads her tailhole for the Pokémon. "Lick me here, instead."

Moss nearly drops the fucking camera, hearing that.

"SNEE?"

"Just do it. It's what I like." She says, taking cues from her discoveries when she was playing with Wesley for the first time. For some reason, her tailhole is more sensitive, and she knows that Lexi can get her off a lot easier via her ass, as opposed to her cunt.

Lexi almost can't believe it. Her tailhole? She wasn't a stranger to the idea, of course - Calvin had a few anal-focussed videos saved in his folder. And Lexi assumed that, eventually, Calvin would be asking to take her own Starmie for a ride. But to hear Sahara asking for it seemed so... uncharacteristic for the Sandslash. It was a surprisingly kinky thing for Sahara to ask. Lexi almost has a pang of pride, she didn't know she had it in her!

But there was still a certain stigma, that made it a little hard for Lexi to get into the idea.

"Are you going to do it, or not?" Sahara asks, sounding a little desperate.

After a few moments, Lexi mumbles a reply, "If I don't like it, you have to stop, okay?" She asks.

"Okay." Sahara replies. Good enough for her.

She lowers her ass until those cool lips find her tailhole. And the response from Sahara is a lot more enthusiastic.

The Sandslash definitely enjoys stuff involving her pussy. There's just something so biologically satisfying about being properly bred, like Wesley had done with her before. But anal was another thing entirely for the Sandslash. Whether it's just a Sandslash-thing, or a specifically-Sahara-thing, was unknown to her, but butt-stuff just really turned Sahara on. She was loving it more and more.

Lexi wasn't quite as enthusiastic as Sahara, but she would humour the Sandslash for now. She'd never given a rimjob before, hell vanilla sex was still relatively new to the Sneasel!

She started to lick properly, taking bigger and bigger licks as she decides it's not quite what she expected. She starts to enjoy it more than she thought she would.

And a big reason why is the magnified reactions from the Sandslash. Mouth agape, drooling, gently grinding her tailhole against Lexi. Sahara is breathing heavier, and a drip of pussy juice drips out and into Lexi's chest fur. It brings her right back to that first tailhole-kiss that Wesley had given her, but with a smaller, cooler tongue lapping away at her asshole.

"Saaaaand.... Keep doing that..." She groans, grinding herself against Lexi a little more urgently.

Meanwhile, Moss has found a better viewing angle, thankfully. He's gotten lower, the camera pointing up, to the side of Lexi's head, capturing the Sneasel's tongue, Sahara's tailhole, and a little of Sahara's pussy as well.

As he watches though, he decides it's not really his thing. He definitely preferred watching the cunnilingus, the prospect of anal was a bit too much for the Grovyle. But he keeps recording, if for no other reason than he was a little afraid of what Sahara would do if he stopped. She could be mean...

"Deeper." She instructs to Lexi. It's nearly an order. She's starting to feel close to a climax.

Lexi does her best, pushing her face in a little deeper, opening her mouth a bit wider, and pushing her tongue into Sahara's Starmie. She was getting more used to this, she could see why Sahara enjoys this so much - though personally, she still prefers pussy-fun.

For a moment, it crosses Lexi's mind that she'll have to tease Sahara for this. Butt-stuff? How scandalous!~

But a trill from the Sandslash snaps Lexi back to reality. Sahara must be getting close to her own orgasm. Her quills start to click-clack together, as her body starts to quiver and shiver.

It's all the encouragement Lexi needs, and she starts to lick and slurp at Sahara's asshole with as much gusto as she can muster. She wishes that her arms were longer, to wrap around and start touching her pussy, to expedite the process...

About half a minute later, Sahara closes her eyes, and her body tenses. "S-SLASH!" She reclines back a bit, smooshing her backside against Lexi a bit harder, pushing her crotch forward a bit as her orgasm flowed from her pussy, soaking Lexi's belly and chest.

“G-Grov…" Moss mumbled, capturing it all on the camera.

It's not the most powerful orgasm she's had - there's only so much that Lexi can do in her position, and with the small tongue she has, but it's enough to deeply satisfy the Sandslash.

And Lexi was proud, too. She had done it; she had licked that tight Starmie until her friend had orgasmed. She'd need a bath after this for sure, but she was very happy to do it, and would honestly do it again, if asked. Hell, Sahara would probably do the same for her - it made her wonder how that long Sandslash-tongue would feel in her own ass!

...Though, preferably in a different position to this. "If you're done... Can you get off me?" Lexi grunts, feebly trying to lift the bigger Pokémon from her body. "You're heavy..."

Sahara steps over her, her leg all shaky. She loses her balance and falls onto the bed - thankfully belly-first - onto a wet-patch. She doesn't mind though, she was happy.

"So, am I done now?" Moss asks, stopping the recording.

Lexi looks over and nods, "Yeah, you can stop n- Moss?" Her eyes widen, and she sits up, eyes immediately drawn to the Grovyle's cock, having slipped out of his reptilian slit, fully erect. "No way!"

He immediately senses what Lexi is doing. "Hey, stop. No, remember our deal, you're not supposed to m-"

"You're HARD! Snee-hee-hee!" She giggles. "Wow, did it really turn you on that much?! I thought you didn't like me, Moss, and now, you're pent-up, just from watching us!"

Moss glared at the two, unhappy to be called out like that.

"Wh-What do you expect?!" He snaps. "You two just... did... mated in front of me!" There's a neediness in his voice, clearly unhappy about being forced to the side while the two females put on such an arousing display in front of him.

His cock throbbed, twitching and leaking sap-like precum. He can't help it - he's a male! And the room is absolutely full of pheromones, what was he supposed to do?

"Aww... Looks like someone is annoyed they didn't get to join in!~" Lexi giggles, teasing the Grovyle, while giving a sly smile to Sahara, inviting her to join in the bullying.

But suddenly, Moss snaps at them both. "Yes!" Lexi and Sahara both simultaneously look at Moss, surprised, not expecting him to be so forthcoming. "Yes, of course I am! All I was allowed to do was watch through this camera!"

Moss tosses the camera at Lexi, who nearly drops it on the ground, but managed to grab a hold of it after a couple juggles. "Hey! Careful!"

Lexi looks right away at the footage, while Sahara takes a step toward Moss. She has a look of pity on her face, looking the Grovyle up and down.

Operating the camera, Lexi inspects the footage. It shows her the videos she and Sahara had tried to make solo at first, and they were terrible. But the video Moss captured for them? It was much better.

"Can you take care of that yourself?" Sahara asks to Moss, gesturing to his erection. "We've only got claws; we can't finish ourselves off like you can."

Moss scoffs at that. "Yeah, sure." He still has an annoyed look on his face, but after a sigh, it turns to one of disappointment. "Look... are we done here?" He says, feeling a little excluded. Hopefully, doing a good job with the video will mean that the Pokémon will make good on their promise not to annoy him anymore.

Sahara looks over at Lexi, "Do you have the video? Is it good?"

Lexi has been looking more and more satisfied by the second, a grin across her face as she watches the footage of her belly bulging around Sahara's long, coiled tongue pushing in and out of her.

"Lexi?"

The Sneasel finally pays attention, "Yeah. Yes, absolutely!" There's a squeal of joy in her voice, the tone she uses whenever a prank goes as planned: It makes Moss instinctively wince. "Thank you, Moss! It's great!"

Moss pauses, and looks over at Lexi, surprised. “I've never heard you say “thank you" before."

"Well, you've never been helpful before." She replies, poking her tongue out at him. Sahara nudges her in the shoulder, scolding the Sneasel. "Hey!"

"I think we owe him something for helping us." Sahara says, trying to get Lexi to do something good. Honestly, Sahara did sometimes feel bad for the stuff that Lexi and her had done to Moss; sometimes Lexi could go too far. And Moss was surprisingly patient, hardly ever retaliating even when he was bigger, stronger, and would be absolutely justified in anything he did to get back at the Sneasel.

"I already promised not to bug him anymore!" Lexi protests.

"No, you didn't!" Moss interjects. "You only promised that in exchange for not telling anyone about you and Calvin mating!" He says.

"That's blackmail!" Lexi protests, looking to Sahara for back-up.

"That sounds fair to me." Sahara replies - not what Lexi wanted her to say. "Besides, you annoy him too much anyway, I'm surprised he hasn't thrown you through the window yet." She adds - alluding to a specific incident where a younger, Sandshrew-version of Sahara had done the same thing to Lexi after a particularly upsetting prank.

Lexi rolls her eyes and looks away. "Well, I never promised anything to him for helping us with this!" She says, starting to feel ganged-up-on.

"Even more reason to do something." Sahara says, a claw on Lexi's shoulder before she can protest, gently nudging her forward, towards Moss. She leans in and speaks softer to her friend, "We couldn't have done this without him, just be nice."

Moss, meanwhile, is perplexed by what's happening in front of him. This is all getting to be a bit too weird for him; Sahara in command, and Lexi showing these submissive behaviours he'd never once seen from her before. Even more surprising to him is when she acquiesces, and faces him.

"Is there anything you want?" She asks, looking Moss in the eyes.

"Umm... I... I don't know." He says, not sure what to even say to that.

Though, as he says it, his cock throbs once more, the pheromones in the air keeping him erect and ready to fuck.

"I can think of something." Sahara says, both females looking down at Moss's dick. Both Moss and Lexi snap to look at Sahara. "What? Come on, you're both thinking it too." She says in that matter-of-fact tone that she's mastered.

Moss blushes and looks away, suddenly too shy to vocalise that, yes, he would in fact like exactly that.

Lexi seems unsure as well, "Sahara! I can't mate with him!" She protests, in a whiny voice.

Is Sahara about to make the offer he wants to hear?

"Then don't mate with him." Sahara says. Moss's heart skips a beat - is this really going to happen? Sahara places a hand on Lexi's shoulder, pushing her towards Moss. "Just use your mouth, then it doesn't count as mating." She says. Well, Moss can't have EVERYTHING he wants...

Perhaps a human might disagree with the sentiment about oral not counting as mating, but these three are still getting used to more human mating customs.

"Your mouth?" Moss asks, not quite sure what that would entail. He's a bit older than these two, but has even less experience with sex and mating, owing to his life as a house-Pokémon. His mind immediately defaulted to the oral he'd just witnessed. "I don't want your mouth anywhere near my backside!"

"I'm not gonna be licking you like that, leaf-head!" Lexi says, teasing him. "I'm gonna show you something I did for Calvin." She gets onto her knees, flashing a disapproving frown at Sahara. When the hell did that Sandslash start to become so... dominant?

Sahara was thrilled by the prospect of making Lexi fuck in front of her. Of course, if Lexi were to say no, then it would be a no. But she's discovering that she seems to like taking a more dominant role in situations like these.

Outside of this room, Wesley is the only other with whom she can indulge in this new-found love of being in charge - but it's hard to dominate someone who doesn't understand your language.

"GROV! Be careful!" Moss cries out as Lexi opens her mouth, her cool breath against his throbbing, sap-dripping member. "You have sharp teeth!"

"I'm not gonna bite you, you dork..." Lexi grumbles. Though, the prankster part of her brain lets her know that a little bite could elicit quite the reaction from Moss... But she won't do that to him.

"Open your mouth. Get to work." Sahara says, her voice almost an order in its tone. She looks at Moss next, "And you - place your hands on her head, and hold her." She was directing them.

Lexi placed her maw on the head of the second cock she's ever played with. "G-Grov..." Moss whimpers, feeling her cool tongue swishing around his tip, collecting his sap-like precum on her tongue.

She pulls away for a moment, "It tastes sweet." She says, swallowing what her mouth collected. Not quite like honey, but there was a fresh, nearly fruity or minty taste to his cock and precum. A feature of his grass-type nature, perhaps?

She places her mouth back on his cock, and pushes herself a little further down his length. She decides that Moss's cock is actually quite nice - though she prefers Calvin's more humanoid cock.

Moss's cock was more slender, and not as long as Calvin's. It was a lot smoother though, and not as warm, thanks to his more reptilian anatomy. And truthfully, she wishes that Moss had a set of balls to gently swing about as she worked, but being a Grovyle, his sexual organs were internal.

He tastes better than Calvin though, and the size is much more manageable, meaning her jaw doesn't need to strain quite as much. She appreciates that as she bobs her head up and down his length, her cheeks bulging a little as she takes a mouthful of Grovyle cock into the back of her throat.

But... she definitely misses the way that Calvin's cock just... overwhelms her. Its size, its potency, she liked feeling smaller with him, and liked that even on their first fuck, Calvin wasn't afraid to get a bit rough with her.

Moss was more timid - perhaps he was still cautious of the Sneasel who spent the last decade tormenting him, perhaps he's nervous with this being his first fuck in a long time (possibly even his first time!), But he continues, despite his misgivings - perhaps he doesn't want to disappoint their audience?

In any case, Lexi knew she had to be a little more active here, and bobbed her head along his length with more vigour, licking with more passion.

And Moss was enjoying it. "Oh... Yes, Lexi, that f-feels... G-Grov... R-Really good..." His voice was a lustful moan, as she feels his grip on her head tighten a little bit, starting to get more into it himself. "Keep doing- Sahara? What are you doing?!"

There's a little panic in his voice, which makes Lexi panic in turn. Though, with his cock in her mouth, she can't turn to look at what the Sandslash is doing behind her.

"Keep going. You're doing great." Sahara says.

"Why are you recording this?" Moss's question turns the alarm bells a little louder for Lexi. Sahara moves into view of the Sneasel, holding the camera, recording the pair.

"So we can watch it later." The Sandslash replies, matter-of-factly. Really, that question did have such an obvious answer. "Just keep going. And when you get close, pull out and finish on her chest."

Lexi's eyes bulge, nearly as much as her cheeks are right now, as Moss asks, "Why?"

"So the camera can see it." Sahara explains, a tinge of annoyance in her voice. "Are you going to keep asking questions, or are you gonna mate with her mouth?"

Moss isn't going to argue with that, and he looks back down at Lexi, giving her a nod, instructing her to get back to the oral servicing that they were both enjoying.

Lexi didn't know how to feel about this being filmed. On the one hand, her vanity was enough that she was sure she could look sexier now than she did in the video with Calvin... On the other hand, this would be creating proof that she had sex with someone that wasn't Calvin - a prospect that still made her a little anxious.

But, thankfully for everyone, her vanity and curiosity were winning out, and she kept sucking him, cool beads of saliva dripping down her chin and down his crotch.

"Buck your hips more." Sahara directs. "Lexi's doing all the work."

Moss and Lexi are surprised by that order, but Moss isn't going to ignore it - he grips Lexi's head and starts to buck his hips in time with her own movements, fucking her mouth a little harder.

"GLLK! GLLK! GLLK!" Lexi gags as the cock presses against the back of her throat with each thrust: This is closer to how Calvin had fucked her. The sweet precum fills her mouth, mixing with her saliva, leaking down her chin. Some of it is even leaking from her left nostril, forming a bubble each time she exhales, popping against Moss's crotch.

And Sahara gets it all on camera. The camera has Lexi's face in the frame as she cedes more and more control to Moss. And of course, even on that tiny flip-out camera screen, Sahara can tell that Lexi is blushing a little bit more and more.

"You actually like this, don't you?" She asks - her tone of voice taking an uncharacteristically taunting tone to it. Lexi's eyes shoot open, glaring into the camera lens. "I wish I knew it was this easy to get you to shut up."

This whole thing has really taken a turn for Lexi. Being put in her place like this was so foreign to her, and by Sahara of all Pokémon? And Moss? How had things changed for her so quickly?! But... There was a part of her, deep down, that was enjoying this.

Soon, she's barely doing anything at all, just sucking and swallowing while Moss holds her head in place, fucking her mouth like he's trying to put an egg in her from the wrong end.

And she likes it.

But still, she wishes it were Calvin fucking her.

"V-Vyle... I'm close." Moss grunts through grit teeth, his thrusts getting a little more erratic. Lexi's eyes bulge as he gets rougher and rougher.

"Pull out." Sahara commands. "Mark her." She keeps the camera trained on Lexi's face as the Sneasel glares at her.

But perhaps she can get a bath from Calvin out of this. That would be-

"G-Grov! GRO-GROVYYYLE!"

Lexi's mouth is suddenly emptied as Moss manages to pull out. She looks right down the barrel of his cock as she sees his two green, clawed hands grip his cock and give it a few more pumps.

Instinctively, not exactly wanting to get cum all over her coat, she opens her mouth as wide as she can, and the first two ropes of Grovyle cum spurt out and into her mouth, across her tongue and her fangs. Though, subsequent spurts go awry and across her face and her chest, soaking into her short, fine fur.

Spurt after spurt, rope after rope. His cum smelled faintly of nectar - not the worst scent in the world, but there's just so much of it! Lexi was amazed at the amount; he must have been very pent up!

"Grovyyyyyyle..." Moss groans, as the spurts slow to a dribble. "It's never felt that good before." He's not saying it to anyone in particular, but it makes Lexi swell with a little pride.

"Snee... You got it all over me..." Lexi groans, looking down at her chest. Cum leaked down her face, into her mouth, as she leaned to the side, towards Calvin's bed, grabbing his bedsheets to use to wipe herself off; He's probably due to wash them again soon anyway.

"Sorry, she told me to." Moss says, immediately shifting the blame to Lexi's friend.

Sahara stops the video and closes up the camera, looking up at the pair. "Don't look at me like that, you both enjoyed it." She says, indignantly.

"What's gotten into you, Sahara?" Lexi asks, perplexed. "You're acting so... differently, all of a sudden!" There's almost a hint of concern to Lexi's voice, stepping towards the Sandslash. Moss hums in agreement with Lexi's observation; even he had noticed the change.

Sahara, looking a little flushed, shakes her head. "I'm fine." She hands the camera over to Lexi, who absent-mindedly takes it.

Both Lexi and Moss glance at each other, but neither are game to question the Sandslash right now.

And their concern only seems to grow when they both watch Sahara scramble back up onto the bed. She looks at Moss, breathing a little heavier than before. "Can you go again?" She asks.

"Uhh..." Moss looks around, between the two females.

"Sahara, are you okay?" Lexi asks, starting to sound uncharacteristically concerned for her friend. It's like they've swapped personalities for the moment.

Sahara breathes a few more times, her nose twitching as the scent of sex permeates her nostrils. "I'm okay." She rolls over, onto her back, on top of the yoga mat once again, and she spreads her legs. "I need to be mated though." She looks on over at Moss, expectantly.

Moss freezes up like a Stantler caught in the headlights of a speeding truck. "M-Me?"

"Unless Lexi evolves and grows a penis in the next few seconds... Then yes, you." She says flatly, reaching down and grabbing her short legs with her claws, spreading herself more purposefully, trying to entice him even more.

"I... Are you sure? Aren't you both... done with me?" He replies, glancing at the door. Part of his brain was screaming angrily at himself for that act of self-sabotage.

For a few moments, Lexi is distracted by the idea of evolving and becoming male - is that something that can happen?! But a few moments later, she looks at Sahara, worriedly. "Sahara, we should stop... They're going to be done with their talk downstairs soon, they could catch-"

"I'll go downstairs and grab Wesley myself if I have to get him to take care of me." Sahara snaps, flatly. She eyes Moss with an expression that neither he nor Lexi have seen in the Sandslash before - neediness.

Sahara had never quite felt like this before either.

She needed this now, more than ever before. An intense desire to breed, as if a heat cycle had hit her like a truck. Sandslash didn't really have heat cycles, not as intense as other Species have, at least. And what she was feeling technically wasn't a heat, but it felt like it. She needs dick, and she needs it now.

"Moss... Are you going to mate me?" She asks again, impatiently.

It snaps the Pokémon from his trance, and he looks down and sees that he's still rock hard. Despite his mouth nearly sabotaging him, his body understands that this is still a goal that he wants. He's good to go, he's been pent up, and can easily go another round, especially with Sahara.

"...Yeah."

He scrambles up and onto the bed, and moments later, he's face-to-face with Sahara. His body was between her legs, his cock an inch away from her sex.

"I... Are you ready?" Moss asks.

"Do it." Sahara responds, her voice softer now, possibly realising for a moment that Moss is visibly nervous.

This isn't exactly how he would have wanted this whole thing to play out. It was nowhere near as intimate as he'd imagined it, and Sahara wasn't exactly being the stoic, mysterious Sandslash he'd been eyeing from afar whenever she would visit with Wesley.

And worst of all, Lexi was also present - and right now, she had the camera out, and was already recording this, trying to find a good angle from which to capture their fucking.

But that's all secondary. He needs this. He knows he may never get another chance – he knows Calvin is getting older, and eventually, Wesley will stop coming over, which means no more visits from the Sandslash. If he doesn't fuck her now, he may never get another chance.

He presses his cock against her vagina, and lets out a gentle moan. “Vyyyle…"

"Can you mate my tailhole instead?" Sahara asks.

"O-Oh... Umm..." Moss should have seen this coming. He opens his eyes, and looks a little disappointed by the request. I... I don't know about that..." He says.

Sahara cocks her head to the side and looks Moss up and down. Gosh, Sandslash could be so hard to read, and the look Sahara was giving him was just indecipherable to the Grovyle. "What's wrong?" She asked, sounding disappointed herself, but more understanding.

"I... I don't want to mate you there." He replies, candidly. "I... That's your tailhole." He says.

Sahara nods. “I know. I want you to mate me there." She says, eyeing him again.

"Sorry." He replies once more. "I... I realise that you like it better, but... I just can't."

It was too much of a barrier for him to cross right now. He doesn't want to disappoint her, but he just doesn't want to have anything to do with anyone's tailhole, even Sahara's. He just can't put it out of his brain, what that orifice is biologically designed to do.

Sahara is obviously disappointed, but she respects Moss's decision not to fold, she honestly really appreciated how hard it must be for him to say that, to turn it down.

Especially since she ABSOLUTELY knows about his crush on her.

He tried to be subtle about it - and to his credit he was a lot more subtle than Lexi was regarding her own crush on Calvin - but she noticed the stares, and the pretending-he-wasn't-staring, when she'd look back at him.

She noticed that when she was hanging out with Lexi, he'd often be somewhere, just out of sight. As a kindness, she never mentioned it to Lexi. Honestly, she was surprised that Lexi hadn't noticed it - but perhaps the Sneasel was too busy fawning over her own trainer to notice anybody fawning over anyone else.

She was acutely aware of Moss's crush on her... But she didn't reciprocate the crush.

He was attractive, for sure - he was a handsome Grovyle. And she definitely felt flattered by the attention, but she just wasn't into him in the way that he was obviously into her.

Part of her felt a little guilty, offering herself to him like this, like it didn't feel genuine. She didn't want him to get the wrong idea.

But she also felt so, so fucking horny right now, especially after having him fuck Lexi's face. And her more rational mind was not in control.

"That's okay. You can mate with me normally instead." She says, relenting. She still liked vaginal sex, so she was more than happy to have him fuck her there. Besides, in her state, she didn't think she'd have any problems getting off herself. "So... H-Hurry up and do it, before I change my mind." She says, more firmly now.

He doesn't need to be told twice, angling the tapered Grovyle cock at her pussy, and pushing himself into her. He's atop her, mating her in the missionary position, a position that doesn't come naturally to the Pokémon, but one that he gets used to quickly.

"Grovvvv..." He groans as her folds envelop him. It feels absolutely sublime, of course. Sahara is warmer inside than Lexi is, and the Grass-type definitely appreciates that. The wet, warm folds of her pussy surround him as he sinks his cock in as deep as he can get it, taking it slowly of course, even though he knows he probably doesn't need to with Sahara.

"Good boy. As deep as you can." Sahara says, encouraging him, letting out a moan as she feels his cock bottom out inside of her. Wesley's is bigger, unsurprisingly, but Moss's is good too. She feels Moss pause as his cock goes as deep as it will go, and she looks him in the eyes, and simply orders "Mate me."

That's all the order he needs. He draws his hips back, then drives himself back in. He's already fucking her with vigour, thinking that if she's this horny, then he'd better cut the crap and properly fuck her.

And he was right. "S-SAND!" She cries out, arms reaching around his backside, gripping his lower back almost painfully with her claws. He didn't care about that though, any pain he felt from her claws was miniscule compared to the pleasure he was feeling fucking her.

He let instinct take over, rutting her thoroughly, getting Calvin's bedsprings to squeak as he fucked her into that yoga mat. No-one had realised it yet, but Sahara's quills had already penetrated the yoga mat, slicing into Calvin's bedding, despite their best intentions.

"Grov... Grov... Grov..." He pants, thrusting in and out of the Sandslash pussy.

"Saand... Saand... Saand..." She groans, feeling the soothing pleasure of a Grovyle cock fucking her needy cunt.

And all the while, Lexi was perched even higher up now, precariously filming their sex from the top of the shelf on Calvin's desk, impressing herself with this angle she's found... Though, one single wobble from the shelf tells her that she probably has enough footage from this angle, and that she should go somewhere else to record the rest.

The mating of the Sandslash and Grovyle is frenetic and animalistic. They're moaning and crowing as they rut and rut HARD. Too in the moment to care about anything else right now. Meanwhile, Lexi is wondering why Calvin and Wesley haven't come upstairs yet: Moss and Sahara aren't exactly being quiet. Whatever the humans are doing downstairs, it must have been important...

"G-Grov... I... I'm... I'm about to-" He's interrupted as two claws grip his sides. He's pushed off of Sahara's body, and before he can protest, the pair are rolled around, Sahara on top now, pinning Moss underneath her on the bed. "S-Sahara?"

"Don't talk." She says, perching above his cock, positioning her cunt over his cock once again, and lowering herself onto him, giving herself more control - theoretically delaying his orgasm, and making it easier for her to hit hers.

Something that neither Pokémon seemed to notice is that Sahara's manoeuvre rolled them both closer to the side of the bed. A move in the wrong direction will send the Pokémon off the bed and onto the floor.

Sahara starts to ride Moss. Eyes closed, head pointed at the ceiling, trying to find a groove that's the most pleasurable for her. Up and down on Moss's crotch, a wet "schlop, schlop, schlop" sound permeating the room, joining in with the squeaking of bedsprings and the heavy breathing of all three Pokémon in the room. It was wet, messy, and overwhelmingly pleasurable for both.

"Sand... Sand... Slaaash..." She groans, lost in the pleasure, getting closer to her oncoming orgasm.

Though, Moss is evidently closer: "S-Sahara... Sahara, I... G-GROVVV!" Despite Sahara's ministrations, she isn't able to stop Moss from cumming before she does. "VYLE! VYYYYYYLE!"

A rush of cum floods her pussy as she keeps riding atop him. His sweet, Grovyle-sap flows up and into her, spraying rope after rope, leaking out around his cock as she rides him up and down. This time around, his cum is a little thinner, and the load isn't quite as big, having only a few minutes ago blown his load all over Lexi.

And yet, Sahara doesn't stop. She doesn't rest to let Moss shoot inside her. No, instead, she uses the sensation of being properly bred, and a few more thrusts up and down on that cock, to try and push herself over the edge.

And she manages it, just as Moss's orgasm gives her the last few drops of his cum.

"S-SAAAAND!! SAAAAAND-SLAAAAA- AHHH!"

And, tragically, her orgasm is interrupted. She hits the peak, but in doing so, she throws her head back, and her short tail sways side to side... The movements unfortunately topple just enough that she loses her balance mid orgasm, she falls to the side, off the bed, and onto the floor, landing on her belly.

Moss shakes himself from his orgasm-induced stupor and throws himself off the bed, landing next to Sahara, helping her sit up next to the bed. "Are you okay?" He asks, looking her over, concerned for her health. She landed hard, and in her orgasm, didn't exactly brace her fall.

Thankfully, she seemed to be okay, maybe a little carpet burn on her knees from the fall, but that's about it. She's fine aside from that...

Physically, at least.

As he helps right her, getting her back onto her haunches, she reaches out and snatches his hand, and immediately guides it to her crotch.

"F-Finish me... Finish me, please..." Her voice is desperate, tears are in her eyes.

He has no choice. His digits find her pussy and take the place of his cock. He ignores the sensation of his own cum on his hand, and right away, starts to finger her as earnestly as he can, trying to get her back into her orgasm.

It sort of works. The peak had long passed, and his cock definitely felt a lot better inside her, but the effort definitely helps her to alleviate the rest of the orgasmic pleasure that had been building inside her.

"S-Saaaaand..." She growls gutturally. Her cunt quivers and shivers around Moss's digits, but it's not quite the massive, mind-blowing orgasm that she was wanting.

After a few more seconds of effort from Moss, she lets his hand go, and sits back, leaning against the ground, feet planted on the carpet with her legs apart, leaking Moss's cum from her pussy. Moss sits back as well, breathing heavily. "D-Did that help?" He asks, trying to be considerate.

Sahara nods, and gives him a warm smile.

Meanwhile, Lexi was on the ground, having recorded the whole thing. Truthfully, as soon as she saw the pair on the edge of the bed, she knew it was only going to end on the floor. She would have said something, but honestly? She felt like getting back at Sahara for letting Moss cum all over her before.

She sits next to both, forming a triangle with her back to the bedroom doorway, "Wow! You two really went for it!" She coos, still recording, making sure to point the camera directly at Sahara's cum-filled pussy. "Shame there was no butt-stuff though, that could really have... Hey, are you two listening?"

They were NOT listening to Lexi. No, Sahara and Moss weren't even looking at her. They were looking behind her, at the doorway.

"What's wrong?" She turns around, and she feels the colour drain from her face.

Calvin and Wesley are in the doorway, looking in at the three Pokémon...

"S-Snee..." She whimpers.

---

Right away it was apparent that whatever trouble they'd gotten into, they'd roped Moss, Calvin's brother's Grovyle, into it as well.

Moss was laid on the floor, on his back, looking at Calvin and Wesley with a horrified, guilty look on his face. That was the second most obvious thing about him - the most obvious thing was his erection, standing in the air.

Sahara was there as well, also looking guilty. She was sitting, leaning back on the ground with her claws planted on Calvin's floor, legs splayed wide. She was only about a foot away from Moss, and with her legs spread like that, both Wesley and Calvin would see that her pussy was gaping slightly, and was leaking cum.

And then there was Lexi, who'd been caught red-handed, holding Calvin's camera. Had she been filming Sahara and Moss? She looked like a Deerling in the headlights. The fur around her crotch was matted too, and she had cum all over her chest and face.

Calvin and Wesley looked dumbfounded, what the hell could they even say to this?

Calvin rubbed his temple, unsure of what to do or say... Seemingly on autopilot, he just muttered, "What the hell have I done?"

TO BE CONTINUED...