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"NAUGHTY LITTLE POKÉMON: PART 7 - ALL APOLOGIES"

"SNEE!! SNEASEL- SNEEEEEE!!!"

"VYLE!! GROV-GROVYLE!"

"SAAAAAAAND!"

The three voices of the Pokémon buzz out of the speakers of Calvin's computer. Calvin's bedroom is packed, the three Pokémon, Lexi, Sahara, and Moss are present, sitting on the ruined bed after having cleaned themselves up, while Calvin and Wesley watch the video they had just made on the computer.

The boys don't speak as they watch the footage. Wesley's expression is obvious; he seems impressed by what he's seeing. The novel idea of Pokémon MAKING the porn themselves seems to appeal to him, the gears in his head slowly turning as he considers what he's seeing, while also sporting a prominent bulge in his pants.

Calvin's is... less obvious. He's hunched over, his chin on his hand, with his fingers tapping at his lips. He's hard too, naturally, but he doesn't seem as happy.

Sahara is enthralled by it, watching intently at the kinky scene on the screen, doing that thing she does where she gently rattles her spines in a display of pride - rewarded by her trainer with head-pats.

Lexi is not watching. She's looking away, sometimes even flinching as she hears her own horny cries and yelps coming through the tinny computer speakers. Calvin isn't watching her reaction though; his attention is on the video.

As for Moss? He doesn't really care. In fact, he slinks out of the room - he doesn't need to watch it, he was IN it! And he's had enough drama for one day, he got to cum - twice - and now he can rest, satisfied with himself.

But the others? They watch it all. Painstakingly. Not pausing a single time.

"Shit, Sahara! You're really into this! Damn, I can't believe I'm jealous of a Grovyle of all things..." Wesley says, giving his Pokémon some loving scratches under her chin.

"Saaand!" Sahara lets out a happy trill.

"And Lexi? You're holding the camera pretty well!" Clearly, Wesley wants to make sure Lexi is complimented, too.

Though, Lexi doesn't seem as enthusiastic. "Snee..." She replies, giving him an insincere smile.

Finally, the video comes to an end, the audio of Calvin quietly muttering "What the hell have I done?" capping off the video. It goes to black, and Calvin closes the computer window.

"That... That was uhh..." He's stammering, as he looks at Lexi. Both the trainer and his Pokémon make eye contact for a second, before both looking away.

"That was AWESOME, is what it is!" Wesley exclaims. He looks over at Calvin, almost excitedly. "So... What's the plan? Edit it, tidy it up a bit, clean up the audio, then upload-"

"No." Calvin cuts him off. "Dude. I'm not gonna upload it."

"What? Why not?" Wesley protests. "Dude, it's porn MADE BY POKEMON! It could seriously go viral!

"Because... Because I..." He glances over at Lexi, who is avoiding eye contact. "W-What if someone... I dunno... recognises Lexi? Or recognises my room?"

Wesley shrugs. "What are the odds of that?"

Considering less than an hour ago, Calvin had discovered a similar secret of a girl in his class, it was on his mind. "Look... I said no, alright? I... I don't want this out there." Calvin is having a hard time processing things right now. To be honest, he had a lot to think about, and could do without this extra distraction weighing on him.

"But it's so cool! Come on, look, Sahara thinks it's cool, right, Sahara?"

"Sand!" The Pokémon enthusiastically nods, and is rewarded with a nice head-pat.

"Look... How about we go downstairs, huh?" Calvin stands up, and scoops Lexi into his arms, feeling a little crowded in his room. "How did the Venomothman footage come out?"

"Oh yeah, for sure." Wesley stands up too, before giving an apologetic look to Sahara. "Sorry, you're a bit too big to scoop up like that... It came out kinda good, but I haven’t started editing yet…" A tidbit that does not surprise Calvin in the slightest.

Lexi overhears this, and pokes her tongue out at Sahara, who huffs at the Sneasel in response.

Though, Wesley doesn't follow him right away... Instead, in a split second, as soon as Calvin has exited the room, he quickly turns around, pocketing the camera card from the computer. Sahara watches him do this, eyeing her trainer curiously, as he leaves to follow Calvin down the stairs.

**********

"I dunno, Calvin... I just... I think this is a cool opportunity. It's like... A real novelty, or something, you know?"

Calvin sighs. Wesley had still not let it go. They've been downstairs for fifteen minutes, sitting at the kitchen table once again. Wesley has his laptop open in front of him, but hasn't show him the footage they had recorded, rather painstakingly so, a couple days ago. And to be honest, knowing Wes, Calvin knows that the footage had not been touched, probably since being distracted by the other video he had accidentally recorded that day...

"Can we please drop it, Wesley?" Calvin sighs. "I said no, and that's final." He doesn't raise his voice, but there's a sense of finality in his voice. Sometimes, being friends with Wesley could be so exhausting...

"Fine, fine... Okay, I'll stop."

There's an awkward pause, as Wesley glances at the computer screen, doing his best not to sweat bullets right now. Calvin had not noticed the camera card stuck in the side of Wesley's laptop... And all it would take is just a split second, Calvin wandering around to Wesley's side to see that he's copying the videos from the card to his computer, without telling his friend.

Suddenly, without warning, Calvin reaches towards Wesley and... grabs the empty glass next to the laptop. Wesley keeps a calm expression, but his heart jumped in his chest, thinking that Calvin had caught him...

"Oh, sorry, were you done?"

"Yeah, I'm good." Wesley replies. "I shouldn't drink so much Oran juice anyway, Mom says it's bad for my teeth."

"Like your teeth could get worse... Any more fillings, and your mouth would be classified as a Steel-Type!" Calvin teases. He takes his own glass too, and puts them both in the sink, next to the tower of washed plates in the dishrack. A mountain of clean plates, glasses, pots, pans, and cutlery - it just needs to be put away, but Calvin and Lexi keep putting it off. "What are you even watching? That's not the video of me and Lexi again, is it?"

Wesley shrugs. "Just reading more about the legalities and stuff..." He lies. "Thought I'd find something about what if Pokémon made porn themselves, but nah..."

Calvin rolls his eyes at that. "Wesley-"

"I know, I know... I won't ask you again, just... Think about it, okay?" Wesley says, eyeing the progress bar of the file-transfer. 92%. Why do video files have to be so big?!

Calvin turns back, and takes the empty glasses from Sahara and Lexi as well. They both give an appreciative nod, as he turns back to face the sink, turning on the tap and starting to rinse the glasses.

"There's nothing to think about..." He mumbles in reply. Truthfully, he was having a hard time articulating exactly WHY he didn't want to do it. Obviously, someone could recognise Lexi, Sahara, or Moss... But realistically, there's little chance of that, and even then - THEY made the video, he has deniability... And any other half-hearted argument he made, Wesley quickly countered.

He glances over at Lexi, sitting at the table, looking at him. She seems... relieved? Relieved that he won't allow the video to be shared, perhaps? If Lexi doesn't want it, it's enough for him, but... he hasn't exactly asked her outright, he's just going on vibes right now.

"Fair, fair..." Wesley mumbles. "Still, it would have..." His words trail off as he sees Calvin giving him an exasperated look. "N-Never mind..."

There are a few awkward moments of silence between the group, the only sounds being the running tap, and the clinking of glasses being rinsed in the sink. The glasses are then stacked, one-by-one, onto the tower of cookware in the dishrack.

Wesley sees this, "Dude..."

"What?"

"Just fuckin... Empty the dishrack!"

"What? No, they gotta dry first!" Calvin replies.

"Not all of them! Everything else is dry!"

"Everything else WAS dry, but now they're wet again, 'cause I put these glasses on the stack."

Wesley looks genuinely concerned for a moment. "They're gonna fall."

"They'll be fine!" Calvin playfully grabs a dishtowel and tosses it at Wesley. "If you're so worried, you can dry 'em!"

Wesley laughs, "As if! Do your own chores, Becker!" He tosses the dish towel back at Calvin - it lands on the stack, and then slips down a little, getting snagged on a stray fork, somewhere amongst the chaotic stack. It's then that his computer dings, the notification that the videos had been copied to his laptop. "A-Anyway, I suppose I should probably leave you to it... You mind if I use your bathroom before I go?" He asks, pulling the card from the laptop.

Calvin rests, leaning against the sink, shrugging. "Go for it."

Wesley nods, and heads up the stairs again, followed by his Sandslash. And if Calvin were paying attention, he may have noticed that Wesley didn't head for the bathroom... Instead, he went back to Calvin's room, and put the camera card back on Calvin's desk, next to his computer.

Moments later he's back downstairs, and the group say their farewells. Wesley packs up his laptop, and shortly after, he and Sahara rug up for the cold weather outside once again.

"Gonna actually work on your essay tonight?" Calvin asks, almost smugly, as his friends open the front door.

"Maybe... Though let's be real, I think me and Sahara are gonna be a little distracted!" Wesley gives a sly wink, and Sahara bleats in surprise, shoving her trainer's leg.

"Didn't need to know that, dude..." Calvin sighs.

"Like you aren't gonna do the exact same thing with Lexi tonight!"

**********

It's been about two hours since Wesley and Sahara had left the Becker home. And things are... strange.

As soon as the pair had left, Calvin closed the door, turned to Lexi and told her, "I... I need to work on my project. I'll be back down later for dinner." And then, almost robotically, he went upstairs to his room. And fully-robotically, he's been working on a history assignment ever since.

And right now, Lexi has no idea what to feel. She has a whole swath of emotions running rampant through her now, and she doesn't know how to process them all. Emotions she's never felt until just this afternoon. She doesn't think she likes these emotions.

She's feeling anxious, she's feeling lonely... And the newest of all, she's feeling guilty. She's a Sneasel! What kind of Sneasel feels... guilt?

In the wild, you don't get the luxury of feeling guilt, guilt is a weakness that gets you exiled from a pack, or worse, eaten by an Ursaring. Lexi wasn't a wild Pokémon though, she hatched in the care of a breeder - but like all Pokémon, she still has a lot of those wild instincts in her.

And her rather-privileged life meant she had hardly any reason to feel guilt. She teased, bullied, played her pranks, and not once had she ever felt bad for them.

So why did she feel bad about making that video?

It's not like Calvin had yelled at her. Or got angry, or threatened payback, or anything like that! He just... sat there, watching intently. Emotionlessly.

And that was somehow much, much worse.

She's been moping in the living room since he had gone upstairs, but now, enough time had passed. She tentatively climbs the stairs, heading for her trainer's room.

The door's ajar - a good sign. He's not deliberately locking her out, or anything like that... She opens; the door squeals gently, but she makes no attempt to sneak up on him, as he sits in his gamer-chair, hunched over like a Hypno over his keyboard.

She walks over, and gently pokes his thigh.

"Not now, Lex." He replies, flatly.

She does it again.

"I'm busy, I need to focus." He says, no emotion in his voice. It's how he always sounds when he's 'in the zone', as he says. But Lexi wants him out of the zone.

She walks over to his bed, still in a shambles from what they had done to it earlier. She clambers up and sits on it, watching her trainer for a while.

He doesn't turn to look at her, not until she asks him, "Snee?" An uncharacteristically soft voice from the Pokémon.

He sighs, pauses his work, and turns to face her. "Lexi... I'm really busy here. Can this please wait? I... I'm working."

No anger in his voice at all. Other emotions, for sure, but... No anger. No indication that he's pissed off at her for what he's done.

She pauses, the words hitting her in the heart a lot harder than they should have... "Sel." She replies, nodding blankly. She gets off of the bed, and leaves his room.

Glancing over his shoulder, he sees that she has indeed left, and then quickly switches windows - from his work, to the streaming website SparkTV - and it seems that Sassypants has a stream scheduled to begin sometime this afternoon...

**********

Back downstairs, Lexi is on the couch, in the living room once again. She's frustrated, even more anxious than before.

She didn't know why she wanted Calvin to be angry with her. Maybe it was just... any sort of reaction she wanted, and maybe, considering the circumstances, anger seems to be the most logical response to what she'd done. At least, that's what she thinks anyway.

Just... any response would do. He had seemed so... so happy before, when they had mated together. And him being so happy had made her happy too... She felt loved in a way she hadn't ever felt before, but right now?

Right now, this was as if none of that had happened. It's as if he's ignoring her, and that's much worse.

But as she lets out a sigh, she thinks that perhaps she's looking at this the wrong way. Maybe, instead of waiting for him to respond, she should be proactive. Apologise, somehow.

He's clearly in no mood to receive an oral apology, or an apology involving a different kind of oral... Maybe there's something she can do, as a gesture?

She looks around the room. Unfortunately for her, the house was already pretty tidy... She could maybe do some dusting or something, but that's not exactly a very flashy gesture - she needs something that's obvious from just a single look, that she'd done a good thing.

She looks around a bit, until she sees the window. The blizzard. It had disappeared, completely. It was actually SUNNY outside right now.

She leapt to her feet, and headed for the back door, looking through. The backyard was a mess - dead leaves, detritus, and muddy snow all over. It looked feral out there, and even better, Calvin's Mom is ALWAYS going on about the backyard being messy... If there's anything that will put her in the good books, it's this!

**********

A whole hour passes, and Lexi trudges back through the back door. And behind her, the backyard actually looked quite different. Snow cleaned up, leaves raked into piles, it looked somewhat presentable! Not enough that you could necessarily classify it as "tidy", but it was a noticeable improvement, the perfect thing she could point to, as if to say 'Look at me! Look what I did! I did that, because I feel bad for the bad thing I did!"

And it had NOT been easy.

Coming back inside, Lexi looks down at her feet - covered in muddy snow. Her fur is flecked with bits of mud, dead leaves, little sticks, and other detritus.

But in her defence, it was literally not her fault! She had taken extra care NOT to get all messy.

But those damned Starly... they wouldn't listen!

It's hardly their fault though. Lexi had come out, tidied the backyard somewhat, and then got to the large tree in Calvin's backyard. There was a small nest, half-covered in snow - she just thought it was a bunch of twigs but no... No, unfortunately for her, the moment she picked it up from the ground - where the blizzard had blown it, mind you - the small flock of Starly had happened to return at that moment.

And seeing a Sneasel standing there, holding the ruins of your nest? Well, it was easy for them to fill in the blanks - even if Lexi was literally an innocent bystander in all of this...

Thankfully, Lexi wasn't hurt in the resulting scuffle. And as she picks a feather from the fur of her chest, she thinks that it's unlikely that those Starly will come back around here anytime soon. But all the care she had taken, not to get muddy, had been for naught.

But it's alright - the backyard looks nice now - she just has to bring Calvin down to see it, and then he'll forgive her, and then they'll go back to being all cuddly and kissy, and they might even mate again.

She wipes her feet, ensuring she won't leave tracks, and heads up the stairs, wondering if maybe they could even mate in the bath - she definitely needs one now, and that seems like a lot of fun!

At Calvin's door, she knocks and comes in, "Snee!~" She says, using a tone of voice that she intended to be along the lines of "I have a surprise!"

But unfortunately, as Calvin turns around, looking at his Pokémon, he misinterprets his tone completely. "L-Lexi?! What the hell! What happened to you?!" He says, looking her up and down.

"Snee! Sneasel, Snee!" She says, sounding excited, pointing downstairs, and gesturing for him to follow. And when he doesn't get up, she tries again. "Sel! Snee-Snee, Sneas-"

"Son of a Bidoof, what did you do? You're more brown than blue right now!" He gestures up and down her mud-caked body. With a groan, he stands up, but he doesn't walk towards her.

"S-Snee?"

He walks towards his bathroom instead. And she hears him turn the faucet in the bathtub. It's unexpected but... Maybe that bathtub-mating was closer than she thought?

Wishful thinking, unfortunately. "Come on, get in here." He says, definitely sounding annoyed.

She walks over, poking her claws together nervously, standing in the doorway of the bathroom. "S-Snee? Snee-sell?" Her voice is cautious, anxious, looking at him as he fills the tub with cold water, the water blasting from the faucet at full force.

"Why can't you just..." He sighs, clearly frustrated, but decides to let his frustrations go. "I know you're bored... And I know that... I dunno, that you like picking fights with the neighbour's Nidorino but-"

"Snee! SNEE-SNEE, Sel, Sneasel!" She protests, she takes another feather from her fur, to try and explain that that's not what she was doing, but Calvin just continues.

"But I'm really busy right now, Lexi! I... I need to do this work... I'll run you this bath, but then I need to keep working."

Lexi goes quiet. This isn't what she had wanted at all... "S-Snee?" She asks, sounding hopeful.

Calvin gives her a half-smile. "No. You can wash your own fur this time." He says, answering a question that she didn't ask. It's times like this that she wished that humans could understand PokéSpeak. He waits a few more uncomfortable seconds, and the bathtub is at the level she likes. He puts a fresh towel on the rack, "There. Don't make a mess." He says.

He sounds so... cold, as he speaks.

He leaves the bathroom, and deciding to listen... She does as she's told. She gets in the bath, and she starts to clean herself down...

**********

She's back downstairs again. Fur still a little damp, she can't quite dry herself as well as Calvin can.

And once again, she's laying on the couch, wallowing in her own doubts and anxieties. She doesn't like all this; the confusion is killing her.

Earlier in the day, he was being so affectionate with her. They had slept in the same bed, under the covers! They had eaten breakfast together! And without being presumptuous, it felt like they would spend a good part of the day mating like before, and she was really, really looking forward to that.

And yesterday, it seemed like he was really honest, when he told her that he was going to spend more time with her, that he understood that he had been working too hard, and that he missed just hanging out with her. But now, even being in his room, she feels like an outsider.

And then, after the mating, he had told her that he loved her. Not in the way he used to say when he was little either, it felt much more intimate than that. She loved that feeling, and took him at face value. And now, it felt like even looking at her was upsetting him.

She really fucked this up, hadn't she?

She should have known, of course. In her experience, humans only take one mate at a time. She can remember, back in the old house, all the arguments between Calvin's Mom and Dad - Calvin's Dad apparently took another mate, and Mom was absolutely furious.

She doesn't remember much from that period of time, just that Calvin would spend a lot of time in his room, hugging her tight in his bed, while the two adults argued in the kitchen. Screaming matches, the exact words they used were lost to time, but she vividly remembers how Calvin sobbed and shivered those nights.

She knew that humans take this relationship stuff very seriously. And she still went ahead, and mated with Moss and Sahara. And that would have been one thing, but to film it? And then have them all see it?

Video proof of Lexi taking not just one other mate, but two.

She really feels like she's screwed the Poochyena on this one.

Though for a moment, she's a little confused - Wesley had seemed excited that Sahara had mated with her and Moss, but then again, she always assumed that Wesley was a weird human...

But Calvin? She feels like she betrayed him. The guilt is starting to set in. She puts herself in his shoes (something that, as a Sneasel, is a very rare thing to do...), they had just started expressing love for each other, and then she goes ahead and pulls this stunt.

Calvin has to hate her for this; she just can't imagine him thinking any other way about it.

It explains why he's being so-

"Still moping huh?"

"KYAAAAHHH!"

Lexi jumps out of her fur, sitting up and scrambling back against the armrest of the couch, looking up at the stupid, green Pokémon that had interrupted her moping.

"Calm down, it's only me." Moss chuckles, before climbing up to sit on the couch.

"Don't you have anything better to do?" Lexi huffs. "I thought you were going to go sun yourself." She pouts as she speaks, looking at the Grovyle, very annoyed.

"I was, but then the sun went away. I think it's going to blizzard again." He gestures at the back door.

"Huh?" Lexi immediately turns and looks through the sliding glass door, and sure enough, dark clouds have filled the sky, threatening to completely undo ALL of her hard work from before... She immediately rushes to the door, "SNEEE!"

"What? What's wrong? It's just a blizzard-"

"I... I JUST TIDIED THE BACKYARD!!" She bellows. She pounds her claw against the glass in frustration. "Ugh, I HATE the weather this time of year..."

Moss looks confounded, "Wait, you actually tidied?" He seems genuinely surprised by that. He looks through the glass door as well, and is shocked to see that she's telling the truth. "You actually contributed to the house?"

"Shut up." She snaps back at him. "I wanted to... I don't know... I was trying to be... nice?"

"You. Being Nice? What-"

"I told you to shut up, idiot!" She hisses at him, clearly not in the mood for any of his smug jibes. "Besides! This is all YOUR fault!" She accuses, angrily lashing out.

"MY fault?! How is any of this MY fault?!"

"B-Because! You... If you weren't there I-"

"YOU begged me to help you with your stupid plan! And then it was Sahara who told you to lick me. And then it was YOU who did it, I never even asked for it."

"N-No..." Her voice is starting to weaken, her body language shrinking as the Grovyle raises his voice at her, clearly frustrated with her. "That's not-"

"Lexi, this is no-one's fault but your own... And maybe Sahara's a little too, but you instigated it, and now that it's blown up in your face-"

"M-Moss, please stop..."

"-you're just trying to lash out at everyone else, instead of taking responsibility for what YOU did! And you haven't even apologised to him yet! He's-"

"I-I'M TRYING!!" She shouts at him, her voice shrill and piercing, finally silencing the Grovyle. "I... I'm trying to say I'm sorry... But he just won't talk to me!"

Moss pauses, and even though Lexi was someone he openly disliked, he can't help but feel pity for the Sneasel. "Lexi..."

"He won't even look at me..." She sits on the couch, and pulls her knees up to her chest, feeling so, so small. "That... That's why I tidied up the yard. But even THAT made it worse, because I got myself all dirty, and then he thought I was just trying to mess with him again..."

Moss hesitantly sits on the couch too, and places a claw on her shoulder, in an awkwardly-comforting gesture. "Umm... It's gonna be okay..."

She lets herself sob for a few moments... And a part, deep inside of her laments being comforted by the Grovyle, as if her life couldn't possibly get lower...

But no... She doesn't want to think that. Moss is trying to be nice to her; despite EVERYTHING she's done to him. She pushes those thoughts down, and does something that neither of them ever thought she'd do...

"I... I'm sorry." She says, quietly. Sincerely.

Moss lets out a chuckle, "Heh, Lexi, I don't think it's me you need to apologise to..."

She pokes her head up from her lap and looks directly at him, tears welling in the corners of her eyes. "No. No, I need to apologise to you too... For today. For the stuff we did, and the stuff we made you do."

A blush forms in his cheeks, and he looks away a little nervously. "I... I uh..."

"We just... pulled you into our... stupid project... And didn't even ask if you wanted to do it... And we didn't even ask if you wanted all of the mating stuff either..." She feels guilty even for that... Could she even call herself a Sneasel anymore?

"Well, I mean..." He stammers. "Y-You were... pretty good with your uhh... with your mouth..."

That gets a little giggle from Lexi. "That's good? I guess?"

"And I mean... To be honest... I've uhh... Wanted to mate with Sahara for... years now." He admits. "So... Really, I should be uhh... Thanking you..."

Lexi looks at him, surprised. "You? And Sahara?"

He waves his hand dismissively. "Yeah, I know. I know she's not really into me... But it was a nice thought." He gives Lexi a smile. "And... even though you're annoying, and stupid-"

"Hey..."

"-You did help that happen for me, so... Thank you."

There's a serene silence in the room, as the two Pokémon share their first ever genuine moment of connection. The sound of the blizzard howls outside, muffled by the insulated walls of the house.

Of course, the two had been intimate earlier in the day, but there was no connection then. There's connection here though - not as lovers of course, but possibly the very beginning of a possible friendship.

Lexi breaks the silence with a sigh. "At least I know... If Calvin hates me now, you don't hate me AS much..."

Moss takes a deep breath and pats her shoulder again. "I'm... I'm pretty sure he doesn't hate you, Lexi."

"But I hurt him, didn't I? By doing that mating stuff with you and Sahara, you know? Humans only take one mate, right? What if he expected that of me?" She frowns again, looking guilty. "It wasn't even two whole days before I went and mated with someone else."

Moss listens intently. "I'll be honest... I think he is maybe a little upset. But it's Calvin we're talking about, I've never seen anyone more patient with you than he is." He smirks and gives Lexi a playful shove. "No idea how he manages that!"

Lexi returns with a mock-frown, "You know, if you're supposed to be helping me, you're not very good at it..."

"I know." He pokes his tongue out at her, and chuckles again. "But it's not like you deliberately did it, right? This wasn't some prank, or cruel trick - you said that you made the video because you thought he'd like it, right?"

Lexi pauses, nodding her head. "Y-Yeah. Yeah, that's why we did it... I think."

"Maybe it got a little overboard, and maybe he took it the wrong way, but you weren't trying to make him upset."

"No... No, I wasn't..."

"My point is..." He looks her directly in the eyes. "Calvin is just upset, and he needs a little time to himself. And when he calms down a bit, you can try to explain then. Make him understand you didn't mean to upset him." He stands up, getting off the couch, stretching a little.

"How do I make him understand? He can't understand me." She replies, a little confused.

Moss just blinks, and shrugs. "I don't know! That's for you to figure out, I guess!" He starts walking towards the stairs again.

"H-Hey!" Lexi shouts, standing up on the couch, turning and peering over the back of the couch, watching him depart. "That's not fair! I thought you were helping me!"

"I can't do it ALL for you, Lexi!" He replies, somewhat self-satisfied. "He's your mate, not mine!"

"S-Some help you are!" She huffs, before sitting back down on the couch, arms folded, a little annoyed again.

But at least she was indeed feeling a bit better...

Now she just needed to try and figure out how to get Calvin to talk to her.

**********

Of course, Lexi isn't a tactician by any means. And perhaps she missed the part where Moss suggested that Calvin just needs time to cool off, or perhaps she ignored it directly.

Because right now, she's in the kitchen, standing on a chair with her arms folded, leaning on the table - too short to sit at the table and see over the top of it.

And being a Sneasel, she's doing what she does best.

She's scheming.

The gears of her mind turning like a Klinklang, trying to think of how she'll tell him that she's sorry, how she can try and explain that she didn't mean to make him upset.

A number of different plans have formed in her mind, one including hand gestures, one including drawings, one including just trying to kiss him, and looking really sorry. Honestly, for as long as she'd been planning, her ideas hadn't exactly been particularly detailed.

She's used to scheming for evil, not for the greater good.

But in any case, they've all come undone at one fatal flaw. And that is getting Calvin to actually listen to her - to peel him away from his work, so they can have the heart-to-heart where she can actually fix things.

And that's the part she's stuck on right now - the rest of it she'll probably just improvise anyway.

She looks around the kitchen for a bit. She just needs to get him downstairs... But he won't come down unless he NEEDS to...

Her eyes flick over to the stove. For a microsecond, she considers starting a fire - that would definitely get him down there... But then again, that's absolute Psycho-Darkrai behaviour. And someone could seriously get hurt!

She shakes her head vigorously, no - she won't be doing that.

But it gets her head on a particular track - an emergency could get him downstairs... Maybe she can get Moss to pretend to be dead? No that won't work... He's a Grovyle, all he does is sleep, it's hardly an emergency if he's dead...

Maybe SHE could pretend to be dead? But then, who would dramatically rush upstairs to get him to come down? No, he'd see through that, too...

Death is a no-go, that much is clear. Fire is too much, too dangerous... Maybe water?

Her eyes flick over to the sink, and a distant memory starts to re-surface. Of a time when Calvin's brothers were still at home - the sink started to overflow, and things got a little out-of-hand. It was something rather urgent to fix up... and then there was no harm done!

It's perfect!

"Snee!" She jumps up, excitedly dragging a chair to the sink. She stands on the seat and looks down into the shiny, stainless-steel basin, her distorted reflection looking back at her. She takes care not to even touch the mountain of cookery and glassware to her right - the last thing she needs is for it to fall...

A clawed hand reaches for the faucet. It turns so easy, water starts to spew out from the spout. She turns the tap more - only cold water of course, not wanting to get burned like the last time a scheme of hers involved water...

And then, it's just a simple matter of plugging the sink, and waiting for the water to overflow. The sink is the kind where the sink strainer also works as a plug, if she just pushes it down into the drain. So, she does just that. And sure enough, inch by inch, the water level in the sink begins to rise... And she watches carefully, with a self-satisfied grin on her face.

But there's something else... Something in the back of her mind, telling her that this is ALSO not a good idea.

She racks her brain for a little longer, thinking back to that memory, of the sink overflowing all those years ago. Why WAS that an emergency in the first place? The kitchen is tiled, it'll be easy to mop up any water, so what was the problem?

She thinks for a few more seconds, and them remembers - the kitchen is tiled, but the living room has carpet! And it had to be replaced. And the living room backs right onto the kitchen.

Sure, Calvin might not care so much if the carpet gets ruined, but Calvin's Mom would be LIVID.

Her opens her eyes - the sink is about to overflow!

"SNEE!" She shouts, quickly turning the water off. Thankfully, the water stops flowing, and the water remains in the sink. No harm done. Crisis averted. She'll just have to think of another plan to get Calvin downstairs. One with no property damage.

She looks down into the sink, full of crystal-clear water. She can't leave it like this, obviously - Calvin might suspect something if he sees it.

So, she puts her arm in the water, and pulls the strainer-plug up a little. In an instant, the drain gurgles, and the water level starts to drop. A little whirlpool forms, sucking all the water down. It's almost hypnotic.

And then it's all gone. No evidence she ever even tried to do something here.

But her arm... It's absolutely soaked. And she doesn't really like that. It's a little uncomfortable.

So, she decides to dry it. There's one of those dishtowels around here, right? She'll just use that.

She has a quick look - it's not in its normal spot, on the little rack at the bottom of the sink... No, it's on the dish rack, draped over the tower of plates, glasses, pots and pans...

She grabs the dishtowel, and tugs. And it's a little stuck. The fabric is caught on the prongs of a fork, somewhere in the stack...

So, she tugs again, a little harder this time.

**********

Calvin sits at his computer, head in his hands. He's been doing his work, like the diligent boy he is, while periodically checking if Sadie's stream has started or not.

No luck on that front, of course - Sadie had already done that camshow stream with her Flaaffy, so she probably won't want to stream twice in the one day, even though her SparkTV profile says that today is part of her usual stream schedule.

Truthfully, he hasn't had much luck with his assignment either. He's gotten some good work done on it, but his heart just hasn't been in it.

His mind has been constantly thinking about those videos from before. The porn that the Pokémon had made themselves.

And then he thinks about Lexi, and feels a deep pang of guilt. Had he really acted like that before? He'd need to apologise, he didn't mean to come across quite so cold... But hindsight is 20-20, as the saying goes.

Truthfully, he was just trying to get his mind off of everything, that's why he had thrown himself into his schoolwork like that. It was the one thing he had complete control over right now, so it felt therapeutic for him to just knuckle down and bang out a few well-researched paragraphs about the history of the Ransei Region.

Except, it didn't work. It didn't feel therapeutic at all. It felt hollow, and his mind kept going back to Lexi.

Letting out a sigh, he closes the document he'd been working on. He'd done enough work for the day. And then he turned around, looking around his room, to see if Lexi was still there, waiting for him. But no such luck. She must be hanging out elsewhere...

And for a moment, a part of his brain tells him that she's probably downstairs hanging out with Moss... Probably letting him fuck-

He shakes his head vigorously. No. He wouldn't let himself think that way. He wouldn't let himself hate Lexi for what she did. Did she even realise that she had hurt his feelings? Probably not. Did INTEND she to hurt him? Almost definitely not.

And truthfully, he did feel a little upset right now. He thought that what he and Lexi did was... special. That she had opened herself up to him, because she truly loved him. And then to see her... like that, intimate with Sahara, and Moss, and it just felt... Less special.

To so casually fuck Sahara - and even MOSS, who he knows she doesn't like - it made him doubt her feelings for himself, like what they did was just an experiment, or just a fling.

But then... that's not really fair on Lexi. She's a Pokémon, she had no idea that he would feel this way about it. But it still made Calvin's insides tighten.

He didn't want his relationship with Lexi to be "just a fling", or "an experiment". He really loved her, she meant the world to him, and perhaps it's selfish to project these desires onto a Pokémon, but he really wants to mean the world to her, too.

Deep down, a voice is telling him that maybe those Pokémon-Purity assholes have a point, that maybe Pokémon and Humans are just... too different for this to work.

But he still wants it to work. Desperately.

He sighs, and takes a drink from the water bottle he keeps near his desk.

He looks over at his computer, the camera card is still plugged in from before...

Looking around to make sure no-one else is looking, he opens the folder and starts up the video - the first one, with Lexi and Sahara.

He doesn't know why he's watching it... Perhaps he thinks that maybe he'll get some answers, but even just seeing those first few moments, showing Lexi's pussy right over Sahara's face is enough to make him squirm...

But he watches anyway... And to Wesley's credit, the video is actually pretty titillating, especially without your friend there, commenting on every detail he thought was cool or sexy.

And on another watch, he notices things that he didn't notice before.

The video of Lexi and Sahara, Lexi is of course enjoying her time riding Sahara's face like a Bucking-Tauros, but periodically, the camera pulls back and whenever there's a full shot of Lexi, she looks right down the barrel of the camera. A teasing smirk on her face, before Sahara's tongue hits a sensitive spot and she loses composure.

It's almost like she is staring right at him. Like she WANTS him to see this video.

And then goodness, that long Sandslash tongue - he could see Lexi's abdomen bulging as Sahara tongue-fucks her... Wesley is a very lucky trainer.

He watches on, and eventually the video switches - now Sahara is on top, pinning his Pokémon to the bed underneath him. And there's something about Lexi, she's being... unusually submissive like this. Lexi is such a schemer, he's never really seen this side of her, letting someone else just... overpower her like that.

It reminded them of their first night together, after her little scheme had failed, and she needed to have the burn heal applied. But at the time, he chalked that up to her just feeling sorry for herself but looking back, he sees that no, once he got into it, she let him do as he pleased. Except for the snowballing - that was very typical of her.

But even in this part of the video, with her face under Sahara's butt, she's still glancing at the camera... And when he notices it, he can't un-notice it: When she looks at the camera, she puts in extra effort in her licking, like she's trying to be theatrical, for the camera.

Or, for the people watching the video.

For... him?

He stops the video, and switches to the video of her with Moss. This is the one that had given him the worst feeling, deep in his belly.

He watches on anyway, wanting to see if Lexi is the same here.

It's apparent to him that Sahara's way of using the camera is a lot more direct. She just holds it, almost statically so at times, keeping the camera locked on Lexi's face, and the cock pumping into her mouth.

And sure enough, Calvin gets the same vibes. He's seeing Lexi act submissively, letting Moss take control here. It's almost as if she likes it, she likes being the small one, she likes being overpowered and manhandled... or Poké-handled, perhaps?

And then she sees it. She glances at the camera. That subtle, smug smile. Down the barrel of the lens. Looking right at Calvin.

It's only for a split second, because right after is when Sahara's claw pushes her head down, making her throat Moss's cock, but he definitely saw it.

The whole thing was a tease. It has to be, right?

No, there's more to it than that... Lexi's schemes and scams are rarely THIS elaborate. She's definitely teasing him in the video but there's-

There's a sudden, loud, violent crash sound, coming from downstairs.

His train of thought is IMMEDIATELY derailed.

Calvin gets up from his chair, not even caring that his cock is tenting in his pants, as he rushes downstairs to see what happened...

**********

Lexi tugs on that dishtowel a little harder, and she manages to get it free.

But unfortunately for her, the fork that it was snagged on was propping up a plate. The fork shifts, and the plate shifts.

The glass atop that plate slips forward, enough to de-stabilise the pot resting above it.

Lexi can only watch in horror, as the house of cards that is the Becker Family's kitchen supplies, so carefully stacked but carelessly not-put-away, begins to crumble in on itself.

It's like she's watching it in slow motion. The first glass - the very one she had been drinking from earlier - smashes on the ground. The big heavy crockpot slips forward, knocking some plates out of the rack and smashing them, before slipping forward violently jerking the whole rack forward...

Enough that the front of the rack slips off of the kitchen counter, and then after that, it's all over. The whole thing slides over the edge.

Lexi can only dash backwards, before everything hits the ground, showering the floor in smashed glass, ceramic fragments, and scattered cutlery. She barely avoids a knife sliding out and slicing her foot - it feels like that scary movie that she and Calvin watched, where those people survived the train crash, and kept dying in really bizarre ways afterwards.

But as she stands there, staring at the mess, she's starting to wish that she had died in that moment. Because sure enough, she hears the thundering of footsteps down the stairs.

All she can do is turn around, totally gobsmacked, still holding the dishtowel as Calvin stands at the foot of the stairs, looking horrified at the kitchen carnage.

"S-SNEE! Sneasel- Sneea!" She raises her hands, knowing he's about to be very upset. "Sel... Sneas-Snee!" She's making hand gestures, waving the dishtowel, trying to let him know that it was an accident. She didn't mean to do it. She didn't mean-

What the fuck, is he hard?

"Lexi you..." He takes a few steps forward, aghast at what he sees in front of him, the absolute chaos of the kitchen. Only a few plates and glasses survived the dishrack tragedy. "Well... Is this what you wanted? Going back to punishing me?" He asks, his voice sounding dark and almost menacing.

"SNEE! SNEE-SNEE, Sel, SNEE!" She's shaking her head, taking a step back, towards the living room. She's trying to explain, trying to apologise.

"You've got my attention now, Lexi. That's what you wanted, right? You wanted me to pay attention?" He steps forward, towards her - ceramic cracking under his shoe. "Did you really have to destroy the whole kitchen to do it?!"

"SEL! Sneasel-Sell!" She falls backwards onto the carpet, looking up at his trainer, a pang of fear coursing through her body as she still grips the dishtowel.

"Well, you've got me now, Lexi... and I think that after this... stunt..." He scoops her up, off the floor, and tosses her onto the couch. She scrambles, but he's too quick - he flips her over, onto her belly, and positions her with her ass in the air. His hand grabs her backside, groping her left butt cheek, squeezing it, spreading her ass a little. "I think a little bit of punishment is in ord-"

He freezes. Lexi isn't fighting back. But she's not acting submissive either, like he had expected. Instead, she just lets out a little whimper, a tiny little "Snee..."

Calvin immediately backs off. He scoops her up again, and pulls her into a hug. "I... I'm sorry." He says, quickly, realising that he had read this whole thing wrong. "I'm sorry. Lexi, I'm sorry. It's okay, it's okay, you're okay..."

She drops the dishtowel, and he sees it land on the ground. He remembers - it was on top of the stupidly-stacked pile of kitchenware.

"Snee... Snee-Sel." She says, snuggling into him.

"I know... I know, Lexi, it was just an accident, right? The dishtowel? It's okay, you didn't mean to."

She pulls her head away from his chest, and nods. Tears are welling in the corners of her eyes again, but she's smiling. He understands that, at least.

"Come on." He says, gently. He walks over to the couch and sits down, still holding her to his chest, embracing her. She's embracing him back, clearly not wanting to let go of him.

She even starts to gently sob again, nuzzling her face into his chest and the crook of his armpit - she hasn't done that since they were both a lot younger.

"It's okay... Let it out." He says, gently. He knows that she's feeling better, but is likely just totally overwhelmed right now. Gently patting her back, running his fingers through the silky, freshly-washed fur of her back.

They sit like that for more than a few minutes, just in silence. Lexi enjoying the warmth and comfort of his trainer, and the feeling that perhaps he doesn't hate her. And Calvin enjoying just how tender his Pokémon is, and how emotionally open she's being with him.

In the silence, he looks around the room. He spies the back door, the sliding glass door, and the yard outside. It's been tidied up, considerably. Save for a few stray Starly feathers blowing about the place.

The pieces fit together in his head. She cleaned the backyard. She wanted to be helpful.

A gesture that she has never made before.

And he threw it in her face.

"I think... I think I should say sorry, Lex." He says, feeling quite bad now. "I... I shouldn't have treated you like that before. It was really wrong of me, especially when you were just trying to tell me that you helped out."

Lexi looks up at him, and gives him a faint smile, happy that he finally understood. "Snee..." She has an unabashedly apologetic look on her face too. Not a fake-apologetic like she had often used to get out of trouble - she looked guilty.

"Hey, it's okay... It was just an accident..."

Lexi looks at him again, and shakes her head. "Sel. Snee." She says, simply - as if he'd understand.

"No? You're not sorry? No, you're... sorry about something else?" He asks. She nods her head and gestures towards the stairs. "Sorry about... The bed?"

She shakes her head again, "Snee..." But then she pauses, and nods her head. Yeah, she IS sorry about that too, but that's not what she meant.

"I'm not sure I understand, Lex..." He sighs, cursing Arceus in his head for not allowing Pokémon and Humans to understand each other. Lexi frowns a little. "Maybe you could... I dunno... Like, mime it out?"

She nods, pausing to think how to do that. She then gestures holding the camera, and then points at herself. "Snee?"

Calvin seems to get it. "You... the camera... Are you... apologising for making the video?"

"Snee." She nods her head, and then hugs her trainer again. Ears folded back against her head, all guilty. Even her little head-feather is drooping a little right now, she seems almost... pitiful.

"It's okay... It's okay, I understand..." He says, patting her back gently. "I... I was watching it again, I... I noticed that you..." His voice trails off, as he tries to think of how to phrase it.

"Snee?"

"It was like... you were looking into the camera a lot, like you were... teasing me." He sees Lexi look at him, confused, so he quickly shakes stammers a clarification. "N-Not in a bad way! In... In kind of like... A sexy way. Like how you'd been teasing me the last couple months, right? You made the video for me, because you thought I'd like it, right?"

She nods slightly, before burying her head in her trainer's chest again. "Sel."

Calvin can't help but chuckle. "Makes sense... I guess you've been watching my porn bookmarks a lot longer than I thought, huh?"

"Snee." He takes a few moments, petting her gently. He thinks about her, how she must have been fretting so much today, after how cold he was all day...

"I'm sorry too, Lexi." He says, his voice very earnest. "I... I was acting like a real jerk to you before. I was... Upset."

She looks up at him, and gives him a very guilty look, letting out a hushed "Snee", and pointing at herself.

"Yeah." He says, looking a little ashamed. "I think... It's important that we're honest, and yeah - I was upset with you."

Lexi looks down, looking very apologetic again, but before she can say anything, Calvin leans his head down and kisses her on the forehead.

"Please don't feel bad about it... I realise now that you weren't trying to hurt me." He considers his words carefully. "It was more like... A miscommunication, right? It's like... I guess we never really nailed down... What we want this whole thing to be, right?""

"Snee." She nods, seeming to understand him. "Snee, sneasel, snee." She makes a few gestures with her hands. Calvin doesn't really understand exactly what she's trying to get across, but he understands her tone pretty well. She then gestures at him, and then at herself.

"Yeah, like... Pokémon and Humans don't usually do this sort of thing together. It's not... Rare, but it's not the norm." He has a wistful look for a moment. "A lot of people... Wouldn't understand."

Lexi glances over at one of the family portraits hanging on the wall - Calvin and his brothers. She points at it, "Sel?"

Calvin nods carefully. "Yeah. We should definitely keep it secret from them... Mom might come around to it, but... You already bully me enough; I don't need my brothers piling onto me too!" He gives her a little poke on the nose.

The pair laugh for a few moments, then quieten down again. They both look at each other, smiling happily. Lexi makes the camera gesture with her hands, "Snee? Sel?" And cocks her head to the side, questioningly.

Calvin understands, "Yeah... Now that I KNOW you made it FOR me... I think it's actually really, really sexy. I knew you were a tease, but I didn't think you were such a minx!"

Lexi looks bashful, before giving him a sultry face. "Selll~ Sneasel!" She's putting a little more sizzle into her voice than usual, playing into that minx-role quite well.

"Yeah, that's right. I called you a minx~" He flirts back and scoops his hands under her backside, pulling her up to meet his mouth.

Right away, they start to kiss. Mashing each other's mouths together messily - almost clumsily. But they don't care. Lexi grabs his shoulders and desperately tries to lick at Calvin's tongue. He rubs his hands up and down her body, finally setting his hands on her little butt, groping and squeezing shamelessly.

He pulls away from the kiss for a moment, to lick saliva dripping down his chin. "Haaah... Haah... Oh fuck, Lexi..." He kisses her again, one hand under her ass, one hand on the back of her head, keeping her kissing him.

Soon, instead of sitting, Calvin lays down - but the pair don't stop kissing, making out until they're horizontal, Lexi straddling her trainer's chest, subtly grinding her crotch against his shirt.

A finger slips down, giving her folds a stroke, and Lexi pulls away from the kiss, "S-SNEA!" She yelps, not expecting how good that felt.

"What's the matter?~ Too much for you?" Calvin snorts.

Lexi pokes her tongue out at him, blowing a raspberry to tease him. He doesn't respond to that, just looks lovingly at her, loving how unabashedly herself she is, even when they're making out, and groping each other.

"What was your favourite part?" Calvin asks, both hands on her butt, squeezing and groping her cheeks lovingly. "Of making the video?"

"Snee... Sel?" She doesn't seem sure.

"Then how about... Sahara, or Moss?" He suggests, expecting a very predictable reaction from her.

It's almost immediate - the mention of the word "Moss" made Lexi roll her eyes, and she pretends to gag at that. "Selll..."

"Hahaha! Well, you didn't seem to mind so much when you were sucking his dick~" He teases, grabbing her face, squeezing her cheeks.

"Shnee?" She wonders what he's doing, squishing her face like that, making her give a kissy-face. "Shnee-Shell..."

He gives her a quick kiss like this. "I loved the part where your mouth was so full, you looked right down the camera..."

"Shneashel?"

"But... I wish it was my dick instead - I bet that would be a lot better, don't you?" He lets go of her cheeks and briefly kisses her again.

She seems to agree with him. Instead of kissing more, she slides off his chest, and onto the floor.

"Hmmn? You okay?" Calvin asks, sitting up. As he does so, Lexi steps forward, positioning herself between his legs. Her claws push his knees apart. "Oh?"

"Snee!" She squeaks, before stroking the bulge in his pants. She draws the tip of her claw up and down it, looking up at Calvin expectantly.

Calvin takes a few moments to understand, but as soon as he does, he gives her a loving smile. "Oh, I see!" He hooks his thumbs into the sides of his pants, "Better let me do it, I like these pants, I don't need your claws slicing them to ribbons!" And yanks them down. Underpants too, his cock bouncing up, flecking precum onto her chest.

The size difference between a Sneasel and a Human is rather stark - it could certainly add challenges to various sexual positions - 69ing is a very tricky one to pull off! But it has its benefits too.

For instance, even though she's standing up, and Calvin is sitting on a couch, her short stature puts her mouth at the height of Calvin's crotch. She doesn't need to get on her knees to do what she wants to do.

And what she wants, is to suck his dick.

Claws on his thighs, pushing them wider to get better access, she opens her maw and latches onto the tip of his cock, looking Calvin right in the eyes - wearing the same expression she had in the video, looking into the camera.

Truthfully, she still doesn't quite understand the idea of oral sex - it's very much a human thing. Sure, it feels good, but instincts tell her that she needs his cock kissing her cervix, not the back of her throat.

"Oh Arceus... Lexi... You're absolutely incredible, you know that?"

But then she opens her eyes and sees the absolutely lust-drunk look on her trainer's face, and it invigorates her. Seeing him so into it, makes her enjoy it too. ...The compliments definitely help, too!

And there's something very fun, and primal about it. Bobbing her head up and down, her nose close to his crotch. It's where his masculine scent is at its most potent - ball musk and lovely hints of sweat filling her nose, and then her lungs when she inhales deeply. She's always secretly thought that her trainer smelled nice, but this is the apex of that.

Up and down, up and down... Yeah, she loves this a lot more than Moss's cock. She loved the shape - the thickness of the shaft, the slow dribble of precum onto her tongue, the way he flinched whenever she swiped her tongue against his sensitive tip...

And the size! It was just magical! Sure, Moss's cock was easier for her to take in her mouth, and her jaw was already starting to strain a little bit, but the size of her trainer's human-cock was daunting in the best way!

Her tongue swirls around while she bobs her head along his cock, managing to take about half the length into her mouth before it hits the back of her throat. Swallowing the precum and her cool saliva as she sucks his cock. She's getting much better at it, too! Perhaps one day, she might even be able to nestle her little nose into the little nest of pubic hair above his cock!

Calvin leans forward a bit, and suddenly places his hand on the back of her head.

"Mmmph?" She looks up at him, confused, with a mouthful of cock bulging her cheek.

"I think I know what your favourite part of the video might have been!" He says, giving her a lustful, smug look.

Her eyes go wide as she realises that the hand on the back of her head is starting to push her back down on his cock. "Mmmngh!" She squeaks with a mouthful of cock, as she feels him pulling her down, keeping the tip of his cock against the back of her throat for a few seconds, until she's just about to gag, when he let her pull herself back.

"I saw how you looked when Moss was taking control... Was that your idea? Or Maybe Sahara's idea? You went crazy, you let him make such a mess with you..." Her eyes go wide, looking at him with excitement tinged with terror. "Go ahead, tell me I'm wrong! Pinch my thigh if you want me to stop, and we can just keep going like we were before."

There's a cockiness to Calvin's voice. And fuck, it was so sexy for her to hear him like that. He's normally so placid, normally such a... doormat. But there's clearly something deep inside of him, that surfaced when he was with her. Just like the submission in her comes out whenever she's put in a situation like this.

Calvin's prediction is correct. There's no pinch. He gives her ample time too, slowly moving the hand behind her head to the side of her head, and brings his other hand to the other side of her head.

And then he firmly grips her head, almost like she's a toy. "Last chance." He says, almost warning her. Though, of course, if he feels that pinch at any time, he'd stop immediately. He's not wanting to hurt her - but from that video, and the way they had fucked the first time, he suspects she'll enjoy this - maybe more than he will! "Okay, get ready..."

Using his hands, he holds her head tight - not enough to hurt or cause any discomfort, of course - and pulls her head back, then pulls it forward. Cock slipping into her mouth until it's against the back of her throat, stopping when he hears the Pokémon loudly, shamelessly gagging. "Glllggkkh!"

"Fuck yes... Take it, Lexi..." He hisses, pulling her head back, and then forward again.

She lets him do it, going limp for him, not struggling at all. She enjoys the sensation. "Gllkgh... Gkkkglgh... Gnnnghh..." Gagging and groaning every time he pulls her cock back and forward. She feels like a toy, she feels like she was meant to please her trainer...

She feels... obedient. And that's the strangest sensation of all for her.

It doesn't take long for Calvin's orgasm to start bubbling up though. He had gotten worked up before, watching the videos again - and worked up before that, when he and Wesley had been discovering all the Poképhilia porn.

"Hnngh... Lexi... Fuck you're so good... I-I'm gonna..." It hits him quicker than he expects. He holds her head and pulls her back a little bit - but not so far that his cock leaves her mouth. The tip remains in her muzzle as he starts to cum, flooding her mouth.

"MMMPH!" She's not expecting it right away, the first two spurts taking her by surprise. The familiar taste of her trainer's seed filling her mouth. And unlike with Moss, Calvin doesn't pull out, happy to let the orgasm play out entirely in Lexi's maw.

And she swallows every drop. It's so warm and gooey in her mouth, and the taste is indescribable.

"Fuck... Oh fuck, Lex..." Calvin is panting by the time his orgasm comes to an end. A few last twitches of his cock, and then he lets go of his Pokemon's head, letting his arms flop to his sides while he recuperates.

With a very satisfied look on her face, Lexi crawls up his body, knees on his thighs, going to kiss him... her lips are mouth closed, but her jaw is wide... Like she's holding something in her mouth-

"Ah-ah! Nope, not falling for that again!" Calvin says, putting a hand up, touching her lips with his finger. "I remember last time - show me your open mouth first!"

She gives him a sly look and rolls her eyes, before swallowing rather dramatically. And then she opens her mouth wide, proving that there's nothing there... anymore.

That's good enough for Calvin, and he pulls her up, "Come here, you..." And he gives her another kiss, to show her appreciation.

And then he's rewarded by the warm, salty taste of his own cum once again.

He didn't check under her tongue.

**********

"God... Mom's gonna throw a fit when she finds out about this..." Calvin mumbles.

Of course, there are a lot of... changes that have taken place that his mother would certainly not approve of... But this might be the biggest one.

Needing to replace the dishes and glasses.

The trainer and his Pokémon have been hard at work, tidying up all the shards of ceramic and glass.

After a little bit of cleaning up after the blowjob - and more kisses of course - Calvin had redressed himself, before going upstairs to put on his hiking boots, the ones with the soles thick enough to prevent him from hurting his feet on any shards. Currently, he was sweeping the kitchen with a broom, trying to get all the bigger pieces into a pile.

And Lexi is helping out too - Calvin is still very much getting used to that idea too. Sadly, he had no footwear to protect her feet, so improvising, he'd set out the baking trays on the ground for her to stand on. Her job is to pick up the larger pieces of glass and ceramic, and put them into the bin. Her hardened claws mean that she can handle the shards safely.

It's a huge mess, but eventually, the two manage to get it all cleaned up in pretty good time. They work well together, this being the first chore where Lexi had willingly stuck it out through the entire job. Calvin could tell that she wasn't particularly having fun - and looking at the damp, matted fur around her pussy, felt a little guilty that he hadn't gotten her off.

It was close to dinnertime though, and Calvin wanted to really treat Lexi. He wanted this to be more than just a sexual fling. And he was pretty sure she wanted that, too - otherwise she wouldn't be helping him with this.

It took about an hour, but eventually the mess was tidied up. Understandably, Lexi disappeared when Calvin brought the vacuum cleaner out - she HATED that thing. But aside from that, the two had worked together to clean up everything.

The sun had set by then, and they were both hungry. But unfortunately, with the plates mostly sitting in a thousand-piece pile in the bin, cooking was not really on the cards. So instead, Calvin ordered some food to be delivered. A couple pizzas, and a bottle of soda. He even ordered a small solo-pizza for Moss, though the Grovyle wasn't interested in sharing dinner with the lovebirds.

"We'll have to go shopping soon... Maybe we can get new plates and cups before Mom gets back." Calvin says, tucking into his Tamato-Cheese-Supreme, controversially topped with slices of Pinap berry.

Lexi is sitting on the table, legs hanging off the edge, swinging gently as she eats a slice of her own - a spicy seafood pizza.

They're both intent on just enjoying each other's company for these fleeting moments, knowing that they both have a lot more they need to address.

Swallowing one last slice, and tossing his crust back in the box, Calvin clears his throat.

"We should... Uhh... Work out what... this is."

Lexi swallows her bite, looking at him expectantly. "Sel?"

"I mean... You and me." He explains, trying not to sound like a stuttering, nervous teenager - even though that's exactly what he is, at the end of the day. "Our... Our relationship, now."

"Snee..." She nods her head, body stiffening a little, as if defensively pre-empting herself.

"Like... Are we boyfriend and girlfriend? Are we... mated?" He blushes a little and rubs the back of his head. "I mean... I know labels aren't very useful, but... I think it would help me - help BOTH of us if we like... If we agreed on what we're getting into here."

"Sneasel." She nods, agreeing with him.

"Because... Because then, like, you know, we'll know what our boundaries are together, and we'll know what's okay and what's not okay. So, we know not to step on each other's toes too much, and we can be happy together, and-"

"Snee." She says reaching up and placing a claw on his lip, interrupting him. She has a calm, soothing tone, and he understands her completely.

"R-Right... Sorry, I was overthinking again, wasn’t I?" Lexi nods in reply. He gets a little bashful, rubbing the back of his head. "Well... What do you think? Do we even... Really need like, a label for this? Maybe we should just let it be what it is?"

Lexi nods, giving him a fond smile. "Snee, sel-snee. Sneasel." She scoots a bit closer to him, putting her pizza crust down. And in a gesture that he actually understands, she touches her chest, then touches his own, looking fondly into Calvin's eyes.

"As long as we love each other, right?" He asks, giving her a smile and patting the top of her head. "Never thought my first girlfriend would be a Pokémon!" He chuckles.

Lexi giggles at that too, and nuzzles her head against his shoulder. She doesn't see his smile start to falter.

"You know... It won't be easy. This rela-... this love of ours." He takes one of her claws into his hands and holds it, gently massaging it. "A lot of people won't understand. We'd probably have to keep it a secret from a lot of people."

Lexi looks up at him, a little worried. "Sel? Sneasel, Snee?"

"I mean, we got lucky with Wesley... Can you imagine if someone else had seen that video instead? They might have taken you away from me..." He looks anxious at even the thought of that. Lexi sees that, and places her other claw atop his hands, in a comforting gesture. "Sorry... This is just me, overthinking as usual... Always thinking about the worst-case scenario..."

The Sneasel scoots along the table some more, moving Calvin's pizza out of the way so she can sit in front of him, face-to-face, intimately. "Snee." She places her forehead against his, the cool, hard surface of her forehead gem gently against his pale skin.

"I know. And I love you too, but... We should talk about this some more." He takes a deep breath, unable to stop his calculating-mind from doing what it does best. "There's... There are some things that I'll never be able to give you, Lexi. I love you so much, but... Like, we could never start a family, you know?"

Lexi frowns slightly. She knows this is true, humans can't give Pokémon eggs. And Pokémon can't put babies inside of humans.

There are folk tales where that happens, but those are just folk tales; fables, legends, parables taught to teach kids moral lessons in church. No basis in reality.

"Is that something you'd want one day?" He asks, gently.

She thinks about it a little bit. And with a sad face, she looks up at him, nodding her head. "Snee." It is something she wants. "S-Snee! Sneasel, Snee! Selll!" She cries out, holding his hands tight.

He doesn't need to speak her language to understand. She wants a family, but only with him.

It breaks his heart for a moment. "I... I always... I dunno, pictured having a family of my own someday. Kids running around, you know?" He thinks for a few more moments, blushing as he says, "I... I never thought... I never saw who the woman was, you know? But... Whenever I'd think about stuff like that... You'd be there with me."

"S-Snee?" She looks at him, eyes a little misty now.

"What if..." He starts, hesitating as he starts to blush. "What if... There was no woman there? No human woman, at least... What if that's what I've been picturing? Me, having a family, with you?"

"S-Sneasel..." There's a pause, and the Sneasel suddenly launches herself at him, kissing him on the lips, deeply. Overwhelmed with emotion.

"Hahaha! Lexi, c-come on!" He laughs, before kissing her back. They break the kiss, and Lexi is sitting on the table again. They look lovingly at each other, before the reality sets in again. Their smiles fade, and Lexi looks away, a little sad.

This gives Calvin a strange burst of determination. He can't stand to see her like this. "But you know... So what? Right? Like... Sure, we can't have a family by traditional means, but... You're crafty, and I'm pretty smart - I think we can work it out!" He holds her hands tight - but not too tight, because those claws are sharp as heck. "As long as we're together, we'll figure it out!"

His enthusiasm is infectious, and it makes Lexi smile again. In that moment, she knows she's made the right choice, feeling incredibly lucky to have him in her life. A faint blush on her face, she gives him a loving smile again.

He flashes that infectious smile back to her. "Come on, let's finish eating - we can have the rest for breakfast tomorrow!"

**********

That same evening, in a house a few streets over, Wesley sits at his desk, looking at his laptop. The files he copied are sitting in the folder, staring at him. And he stares back.

Sahara is next to him, licking hot-sauce from the corner of her mouth. They too had just finished dinner, though Wesley hadn't really moved from his chair all night. Well, he had, but mentally, he's been stuck in that chair.

He had been rather gung-ho about uploading those videos anyway, the moment he got home. He set up a PokéFuckerz account and everything. But when it came to the step where he was to simply drag the video into the upload box, he stopped himself.

He played a video game to pass the time. Made lunch with Sahara and his Mom, went for a walk, sprinted back home when it looked like it might blizzard again, and sat back into the chair, paralysed by the feeling that if he went behind Calvin's back and uploaded the video, that he'd be breaking his best friend's trust.

Really, it was bad enough that he had already taken the footage behind Calvin's back.

He sighs, closes the browser window, and pushes his chair away from the desk, letting it spin idly for a bit, until he's face-to-face with Sahara, laying on her side on the bed.

"What am I gonna do, Sahara?" He asks, feeling a bit down on himself. "I'm a real Bidoof-brain sometimes, aren't I?"

"Slash." She nods her head, matter-of factly.

Wesley gives her a flat smile. "Thanks, you're making me feel much better." Words dripping with sarcasm. "But still, I mean... If I could just convince him, you know? Maybe he'd realise that we might be sitting on a goldmine or something!"

"Slaas." Sahara shrugs.

"They're hot videos though." He says, unabashedly. "Like goddamn, I didn't think I'd be into the idea of watching two Pokémon fuck, but... When one of them is my sexy Sandslash, I guess it's pretty good!~" He says, giving her a cheeky grin.

Sahara seems pleased by that, poking her long tongue at him. Then, she rolls over and spreads her legs, pointing her pussy directly at Wesley. "Saand?"

Wesley raises an eyebrow, a smirk crossing his face. "Oh, heck yeah!" With no hesitation at all, he pulls his pants down, and joins his Pokémon in bed. "Good idea! I could definitely use the distraction!"

**********

The human and the Sneasel both make their way back upstairs, back to Calvin's room, to bunker in for the night. Calvin is carrying Lexi bridal-style, having scooped her up into his arms.

"Just you and me, Lex - If I do any more assignment work today, I think I'll go crazy!" He laughs, as he carries her into his bedroom once again.

"Snee?" She pipes up, gesturing at the computer. The monitor was still on, and the screen showed a still of the video, depicting Lexi with Moss's cock down her throat, cheeks bulging, looking into the camera.

"Uhh... Yeah, I was watching it again, when I heard the crash downstairs." He steps towards the computer and sits in the chair, Lexi still in his lap. "I mean... it's still really hot, seeing you like that, you know?"

"Selll..." she mumbles, getting a little flustered.

"Buuut..." Calvin pokes her cheek, playfully. "It'd be hotter if it was my dick, and not Moss's!"

They both laugh at that, finally starting to feel much less awkward about the whole thing. Reaching for the mouse, he closes the window - and then the screen is filled with something else that grabs both of their attention.

Sadie's SparkTV page. She's online.

"Oh?" Calvin blurts, looking a bit closer.

"Sel?"

"Oh it's... I was waiting for her to come online earlier." He explains. "That's Sadie, she goes to my school, I have a few classes with her."

Lexi has another look too, and she recognises the human girl, from the video chats that she and Calvin had, when they had done work on a project a while back. And for a moment, she feels a pang of envy. "Snee? Sel?" She asks, wondering why he was wanting to watch her.

Calvin understands the question, despite the language barrier. "Well, I mean..." He blushes and looks a little embarrassed - a reaction that definitely captured Lexi's interest. She turns to face him, a sly look crossing her face, mixed with a little worry... "Today, while you and the other Pokémon were uh... Making movies, Wesley and I were downstairs, uhh..."

"Snee?"

"We were uh... watching Poképhilia porn." He says, feeling embarrassed to admit it, even though an hour ago, he was fucking her mouth. "You know, more videos of Pokémon and Humans... having sex. Kinda like... the one we accidentally made."

Lexi nods her head, and gives him a sly grin. She doesn't need to say anything else to that, his embarrassed stammering was more than enough for her to enjoy. But she's a little confused at how the girl plays into it. "Sel, Snee?" She asks, pointing at the screen again.

"Well... You see how she's streaming now? Playing a video game, and talking to people?" He begins, taking a moment mentally to process how odd it was to be explaining the concept of a cam-show to a Pokémon. "There's another website, where people do streams, but instead of playing video games or talking... They fuck Pokémon. Online."

He doesn't need to explain too much more for Lexi to see where he's going with it. He watches her face; he can practically see the gears turning in her head. She looks thoughtful, then she gasps, and covers her mouth in astonishment. "SNEE!" She squeaks, pointing at the screen. And then, in that moment, she sees the pink, fluffy, Flaaffy curled up on the bed behind her. She points at the Flaaffy too, and looks back at Calvin, amazed. "SNEASEL, SNEE?!"

He can't help but laugh at her over-the-top reaction. "Hahaha! Yeah, umm... I think you got it. Sadie... She's... She's like me, I guess. A Poképhile." It felt odd, using that word to describe himself for the first time. Lexi looks back at the screen, and for a few moments, they both watch her there, happily playing a video game, and talking to viewers. They can't hear her, Calvin's headphones are plugged in, but they're not being worn. "It's so... strange, seeing her like this, you know? You can't tell at all, that she's like... That she fucks that Pokémon. That she fucks Neon."

"Sneee..." Lexi nods her head. Honestly, hearing that definitely let her relax a little more. Of course, she assumed that other humans must mate with Pokémon, but someone so close? (And who isn't that doofus, Wesley?) It made her feel a little less like she was a deviant.

Not that she minds being a deviant, of course!

Calvin gives Lexi a pat on the head, gently massaging her scalp. She gently kicks her foot in response, idly enjoying the treatment. "You know... For a while, I kinda thought that Sadie had... like, a thing for me." He says.

Lexi turns and looks up at him again. "Snee?"

"Yeah, I mean..." Calvin rubs the back of his head, nervously. "Like... I dunno... just a feeling I'd get sometimes. I'd catch her looking at me, and when I'd look back at her, she'd look away." For a few moments, he realises that Sadie was behaving similarly to Lexi back then, though nowhere near as... explicitly. "But... I dunno, you know me. Clueless as ever, buried in work the whole time."

Lexi looks at him strangely. He can see a little... jealousy on her face? "Snee!" She huffs, grabbing the mouse and closing the stream window. She pauses for a moment, Calvin wondering if he made a mistake for saying that. She turns and faces him, looking a little worried. A rather serious look on her face. "Snee? Sneasel, Snee?" She asks, quietly.

He's not 100% sure what she's asked, but he has a general idea of the tone. He takes a deep breath, and holds her claws with his hands. "Maybe... if things had gone different, then yeah - if she asked me, I might have... gone out with her, and stuff."

"S-Snee..." Lexi looks a little disappointed. But Calvin keeps holding her claws, squeezing tight.

"But that's not how it worked out. I'm with you, Lexi. I love you; I love being with you, and I don't want to go back to the way things were."

There's a pause, Calvin's words hanging in the air. For a few moments, Calvin laments saying something so cheesy and saccharine.

But it's exactly the thing that Lexi wanted to hear.

"S-Sneasel..." She leans in, her eyes getting misty, and hugs her trainer. "S-Snee!" She wraps her arms around him, gently whimpering to herself.

Calvin rubs her back, and hugs her back - for a few moments, at least.

"Ow- OW, Lexi, your claws!" He gasps.

Lexi immediately lets go of the hug, and gives her trainer a shocked, apologetic expression, covering her mouth again.

And then, they both immediately burst into laughter.

"Snee-hee-hee-hee!"

"Hahahaha!"

And then, like an overly-indulgent romantic moment in a teen film, the laughter fades, and they look intensely into each other's eyes again.

And the next moment, they're kissing each other deeply once more.

Desperately. Messily. Clumsily. Passionately. Like they're still trying to figure out the best way to make out, with Calvin's human mouth, and Lexi's Sneasel maw.

And then, in a flash, they're both on the bed once again. Calvin on his back, among the scraps of fabric that the Pokémon had ruined earlier. Lexi atop him, straddling his chest, claws gently holding his chin as she kisses him like a possessed lover.

"Mmmh... Mnnnh... Lex... Stop for a sec..." Calvin mumbles between kisses. It takes a few moments, but Lexi does stop, pulling away from her trainer's mouth, a trail of saliva connecting their mouths for a moment.

"S-Snee?" She asks, panting a little.

"H-Hang on..." Calvin gently pushes Lexi off his chest, so he can sit up. He reaches to his waist, grabs the hem of his shirt and pulls it off, revealing his bare chest to his Pokémon.

Lexi bites her lip as her trainer undresses in front of her, for the first time. (Well, undressing in front of her KNOWINGLY for the first time, at least.) And Lexi is definitely enjoying the show, as brief as it is.

Calvin's body isn't amazingly toned, or muscular. He walks a lot, to and from school (weather permitting), and his time on the track team has given him a bit of an athletic build; He's not bad-looking by any stretch of the imagination, but he's not appearing on the front cover of any magazines either.

But to Lexi? He may as well be one of those Alolan male-models.

"Snee-eee~" She flirts, playfully fanning herself.

Calvin gets a little flustered, not used to anyone giving him compliments on his looks. "I... I'm glad you like it~" he says, sounding a little awkward as he tries to flirt back.

Lexi crawls up and starts to gently run her open claws up and down his body. Calvin inhales sharply, wary of her claws, but she's doing her best not to hurt him at all. It's a little uncomfortable anyway, mostly because her claws are cold against his chest.

But he doesn't tell her to stop. She's enjoying the ability to get up close with his body, properly inspecting him as he lays there. "Snea-sellll..." she hums to herself, as her claws trace his body. He's not a particularly hairy sort, but there are a few stray, sandy-brown chest hairs around his chest - matching the sandy-brown mop atop his head.

"Do you want to do the next part?" Calvin asks, trying to speak with an authoritative tone. Being the commandeering type is still alien to him, but if that's what Lexi likes, he'll give it to her as best as he can.

"Snee?" She looks up at him, a little unsure what he means.

"My pants." He clarifies. "Take them off."

She pauses, looking a little flushed, before nodding her head. "S-Snee." Those claws find the waistband of his pants, and she slowly starts to tug them down... The soft material of his warm tracksuit pants slides down, over the obvious tent in his pants, leaving the human in just his bulging briefs.

Her nose twitches, his masculine scent has gotten a lot stronger all of a sudden. This time, Calvin notices it.

"You like my scent, don't you?" He asks. She looks a little embarrassed by the question, but nods. For a moment, he recalls remembering that Sneasel and Weavile have great senses of smell, owing to how they need to be able to hunt in the wild. It makes sense that she might be a little stunned by the natural musk emanating from his crotch. "Take a deep breath."

"S-Snee?!" She's surprised by the order, and gets flustered, perhaps embarrassed by what he's asked her to do.

"Look me in the eye right now," Calvin says, trying to sound stern, "and tell me that you don't want that. And if you don't, then you don't have to."

"S-Sel..."

"But I know you do." He says, simply. "And now I'm telling you that I want you to do it."

Who is she to refuse such a command from her master?

Gingerly, she nuzzles the bulge in his underwear, sniffing a few experimental sniffs at first. She rubs her cheeks against the bulge of his cock, and the shape of his balls. It reminds Calvin of watching a Skitty rub itself against the furniture to mark its scent. But no... It's almost like Lexi is trying to mark herself with Calvin's scent.

"Do you like it?" Calvin asks.

"Snee." Her voice is quiet, but she nods, starting to inhale his scent more deeply now.

The nuzzling continues, getting a little more passionate. It's like she's worshiping his manhood, lavishing him with love, at his command. And as Calvin watches her, he'll see that she's enjoying this just as much as he is, because her claw has found her slit, toying with herself as she plays with his bulge.

"Kiss it." Calvin orders next.

Idly, she obeys. Kissing the bulge with her little lips.

A wet patch of precum is starting to soak through the front of his briefs. Calvin watches as she nuzzles against it, the precum smearing into the fur of her cheek, matting her sleek, dark fur with his fluids.

"You're a dirty little minx, aren't you, Lexi?" He asks, giving her a smirk.

"Snee." She nods, not stopping her affectionate bulge-nuzzling.

"Say it. Say you're a dirty little minx."

"Snee... Sneasel-Snee-Snee-Neesel."

"Say you're a naughty little Pokémon."

"Sel-Snee. Sneasel-Snee-Nee."

"Fuck..." His cock throbs each time she speaks, repeating after him. Even though she's obviously not speaking his language, he can tell that she's saying what he's telling her to. "You're so sexy, Lex."

She responds with another kiss to his crotch, planting her lips at the wet patch, licking up the precum again, like the little poke-slut she is. Only the thin fabric of his underwear separates her mouth with his cock, and he can feel the cool breath against his dick while she licks him.

"Pull them down now. I want to fuck you."

She nods, and her claws grip the waistband of his briefs. They slide down, his erect cock springing free, dribbling precum down the underside of his cock right away.

Without prompting, she tosses his underwear to the floor and starts to lick his cock again, wanting that precum for herself.

"Straddle me, Lexi..." Calvin says, taking her claws in his gentle hands, pulling her forward. "I want to see something..."

She obliges, and is guided to sit just behind his cock, allowing the cock to throb against her front. Her pussy sits above his balls, and he can feel her cool juices dripping from her sex. Fuck, she needs this.

But what he wanted, he wanted to see just how big his cock was, compared to her. He's pretty average as far as humans go, but Lexi is a Sneasel - a rather small Pokémon. And so, against her body like this, he gets a good idea of how deep his cock would go, if he were to fully hilt inside her. And right now, the tip of his cock is gently throbbing just underneath the golden gem of her chest.

"Holy fuck... Lexi..." His cock throbs a bit more. "No wonder you can't take the whole thing!"

She looks a little disheartened by that, touching her chest-gem. Yeah, that last third of his cock, some real damage could be done there!

He takes her claws again. "Don't be silly, Lexi~" he says, giving her a smile that betrays the dominant-master thing he was trying to do for her. "I love fucking you, but I don't want to actually hurt you. I want it to feel good for you."

The warm smile of his... She can't help but smile back, even letting out a little laugh. "Snee? Sneasel, Snee?"

"I'm sure, Lex. I don't mind that you can't take the whole thing. Really." He cranes forward and gives her claw a kiss. "Actually... I really like it. Because you're small like this... I can like... I can see you... stretching to fit me, there's a bulge in your belly when I'm fucking you."

"S-Snee~" She stammers a laugh, and looks a little shy at that.

"It's... uhh... It's really fucking hot, seeing you like that." He blushes at that, revealing a little more about one of his kinks - something you don't really see in human-human porn, because it's just not really how human anatomy works. "I... I want to see it now." He looks right at her, and squeezes her claws tight.

Lexi pauses, and gives a flirty smile again. "Snee?"

"Yeah, that's right. I do~" He kisses her other claw this time. "Do you want to try... fucking in a way that humans sometimes do?"

She nods eagerly. "Snee-hee!"

"Stand up." He says, watching her get to her feet. He guides her forward a bit, until her pussy is right over his cock. "You get it, just like that..."

"Snee?"

"Yeah, it's really easy." He explains. "It's called Cowgirl-position, just lower yourself onto me."

She does just that. Bending her knees a little, his cock meeting her cool, wet pussy. "Sneasel?" She asks, wondering if this is right.

"Just like that." He says, encouragingly. "This position is so that... so that the woman on top can control things. You can go as hard and fast as you like... Or slow and romantic, if you want."

She lowers herself down a little more. Penetration doesn't happen right away, his cock slips forward, making her lose balance a little. "Snee!"

"I've got you, I've got you." Calvin says, practically giving up on the dominant persona for now. "Can you... spread your... uh... your vagina a little, as you lower yourself?"

She nods her head, positioning herself atop his cock once more. Her left claw slips between her legs, opening her pussy a little as she lowers herself down. Calvin's free hand slips behind her for support.

This time, there's success. "S-SNEE!" she hisses, feeling the tip of his cock slip deep inside.

"Haah! Fuck, you feel so fucking good Lexi..." Calvin hisses back, gritting his teeth as her refreshingly-cool insides envelop his cock again. "Okay... Slowly lower yourself."

Lexi gives him a sly look, and a quiet little chuckle of "Snee-hee-hee~", and then tries to push herself down quickly... But Calvin's hand slips under her butt, stopping her.

"Slowly." He says, looking sternly at her again - this time, it's real sternness. "Don't hurt yourself, please. Go slow to start."

Lexi is about to roll her eyes at him, but doesn't. Sure, he's being a little safe for her taste, but he sees the look of care on his face, and she knows that he's just doing this to look out for her. Like he always does.

She nods, takes a deep breath and lowers herself slowly. Inch after inch of his throbbing, human cock disappears deep inside of her. A bulge starts to form in her abdomen, her body stretching to accommodate the cock that would put most male Sneasels to shame. "Sneeee..." she whines, desperately.

"That's it... As much as you can take..." Calvin grunts through grit teeth. Fuck, she's so wonderfully tight around his cock.

A little more than two-thirds of his cock seems to be the limit. Lexi winces and stops in place - any more and it will hurt her too much. She's happy to remain there for a while though, letting herself get used to his size once again. His cock is so, so warm, throbbing inside of her. A mix of precum and pussy juice leaks down his shaft, pooling around his pubes and all over his balls.

"Look," Calvin says, voice dripping with lust. His two hands gently wrap around her slim little waist, his two thumbs gently sitting atop the bulge in her abdomen, caused by his cock. "I can feel it if I squeeze." He says, pressing on the bulge with his thumbs.

It's such an intense, alien feeling. His cock can feel his thumbs pressing through various layers of fur and flesh. And his thumbs felt his cock throbbing against the squeezing.

"S-Sneas..." And Lexi can feel both, looking down in amazement as her trainer squeezes like that.

"You know..." Calvin says, squeezing tighter for a moment, "I could probably... grab you and... fuck you myself. Use you like... like a toy..." The idea is clearly sparking a lot of thoughts inside his head.

"S-Snee?!" And judging from the way he felt Lexi tighten inside, he figures she'd probably like that too.

And then he relaxes his hands, letting go and gently grabbing her claws again. His fingers entwine around her claws, and he holds her, romantically. "Next time." He says, promising to give her that treatment later. "Right now, I want to make love with you."

Make Love.

Lexi had heard that term before. Humans used it, when they meant mate. Heck, they had a LOT of different ways to describe mating. From what she could tell, they didn't even really use the word "mate" - sex meant a lot more to humans. He and Calvin had "fucked" before, that was the word that Calvin and Wesley had used when they were talking about the accidental video... But "Make Love", that was a word she hadn't heard Calvin use - but had actually heard Calvin's Mom use, talking on the phone about her various other partners, since Calvin's Dad left.

And that's what Calvin wanted to do with her.

It sounded nice.

He could "fuck" her later. Now, it was time to "Make Love".

Her claws close around his fingers, holding him lovingly. She tenses her knees, pushing herself up a few inches, and then let herself sink slowly back down onto him. And then up and down again. "S-Snee... Sneasellll..." She groans, feeling a kind of pleasure she's never felt before.

"That's it... Fuck, you feel so good, Lexi..." Calvin grunts, absolutely loving the sensation. "Just like that, you're doing great."

Encouraged, she continues just like that. Up and down, lovingly bouncing up and down on his cock. She picks up the pace a little, finding a more comfortable rhythm. Holding hands lovingly as they make love together.

They continue. The seconds turn to minutes. Both human and Pokémon letting out little moans, whimpers, cries, and whispers of pleasure. Smiling at each other, letting out little giggles whenever one would make a pleasured face that made the other laugh.

Lexi's Pokémon-instincts didn't really let her even consider that mating could be like this. She had needs, and when she acted on them, it was primal. Passionate, sure, but it didn't really take this kind of connection into account. The way that Calvin would give her a love-drunk smile whenever she let out a little squeal of "Snee!". The way that his cock throbbed needily any time that her insides clenched unconsciously around him.

The first time they fucked, it was great - but this is special. It made her feel special. It made her feel loved, like never before.

Though, as much as she wants it to continue forever, the bliss was becoming too much. She was already very worked up from earlier, sucking Calvin's dick before, and then worshipping his bulge, inhaling his scent a few minutes before. And even though a part of her ‘wilder’ brain was demanding that she should be absolutely drilled into this bed, the loving, considerate, passionate sex was bringing her orgasm closer and closer.

Calvin could feel it too. Her movements started getting a little unsteady, maybe even a little jerky at times. His right hand lets go of her claw, and he grips her little hip, thumb right above her pussy, above her little love-button.

"Let it all out..." He says, whispering lovingly, making his thumb trace circles around her most sensitive spot, while she still fucked up and down on his cock.

She didn't last long. Barely a few seconds of the extra attention to her little love-button, and she was crying out. "S-SNEE! Sne-SNEASEL!" She lowers herself as far as she can, and her hips start bucking. Calvin's thumb strokes her clit and the Pokémon starts to orgasm.

"That's it... That's it, Lexi. I love you. I love you so much!" Calvin cries out, while Lexi's insides clench and contort around his cock. Her body convulses, her back arching backwards. Her insides practically clamp onto his cock, locking him inside. Pussy juice begins to spray out, more intensely. "Don't stop, let it out! I love you!" He chants, watching with amazement as his Pokémon starts to squirt through her orgasm.

He didn't even really know that it was possible for Pokémon to do that. She had a messy orgasm last time, but this was practically pornographic. It sprayed all over his face, and his chest. Cool pussy juices dripping down his body, soaking into his bedding.

"SNEE!! SNEASEL, SNEE-SNEEEE!" The orgasm is long and drawn out, prolonged by the thumb on her sensitive little pussy. "SNEASEL!" She cries out, grabbing his hand and pulling it away from her pussy, starting to become absolutely overstimulated.

"S-Sorry, Lex." Calvin stammers, watching her slowly come down from her orgasm. Her insides loosen as her body relaxes. "I... I'm really close, too." He says, almost needily.

It's a perfect moment for Lexi to tease him, to leave him high and dry. Any self-respecting Sneasel wouldn't deny the opportunity to pull a mean trick like that.

But she doesn't do that. After a few moments to regain her composure, she gives him a loving, horny smile and leans forward, planting her claws on his chest. "S-Snee..." She mutters, and she starts to thrust up and down. A burst of energy, determined to make her trainer... no, her lover, cum deep inside her. "Snee... Sneasel, Snee."

"Fuck... Fuck you're so good..." Calvin mumbles. His hands stroke her body as she works, giving a smile of adoration as she fucks up and down. "I... I love you, Lexi... I love you so much."

"Sel... S-Sneasel..." She speaks almost exactly after he does - different words, but she's trying her best to match the same cadence. She loves him too.

His hands grab her hips, and he pulls her down onto his cock. "H-Here it comes... Fuck... FUCK, LEXI, I- MMMPPPH!!"

Just before he starts to cum, Lexi pushes her head forward, slips her claws behind his head, and pulls him close. She kisses him deeply, like he had taught her before.

"MMMPPPHH MNNNGHHH!!" He cries out into her little mouth as his cock begins to blast rope after rope of thick, warm human cum into her body. His thumbs find the abdominal bulge again, and he can feel the bulge growing bigger as her insides start to gently swell with the cum he's pumping directly into her little body - at least, until the pressure gets too high, and it starts to spill out around the edges of his cock.

The orgasm doesn't last long - he'd already nutted in her mouth a couple hours ago after all - but the pleasure is just absolutely terrific. He wants to tell her how good it feels, but he doesn't; to do that, he'd have to stop kissing her.

And for as wonderful as the love-making was, it's the kissing that he's enjoying the most. Lexi kissing him, him kissing her back, their tongues wrestling in each other's mouths. Calvin's warm tongue inside Lexi's cool mouth, and Lexi's cool tongue inside Calvin's warm mouth. Yin and Yang, Alpha and Omega, Diamond and Pearl.

He doesn't know when they stop kissing, it feels like an eternity, and an instant all at the same time - but it must have been a while - they've both gone light-headed.

"Haaah... Haah... L-Lexi..."

"Snee... Sel... Snee..."

He places his forehead against hers, feeling cum leaking out of her pussy, onto his crotch, into the mess of pubes. "I... I guess, we should probably... Get cleaned up now, huh?" He says, yawning. It's a familiar sensation, this creeping sense of exhaustion after a day full of emotions and fervent Poképhilia-sex.

"Snee..." She doesn't seem enthused by the idea of it. "Sneasel. Snee-Sel." After all, she's done more cleaning today than most of her life do far.

"That's fair... I don't wanna do any more work today either." He says, looking down, and giving his Pokémon a kiss on the head. He takes her gently, and rolls over to the side, so that they're lying side-by-side in Calvin's ruined, torn-up bedding. "You're absolutely beautiful, you know that?" He says, earnestly.

"S-Snee..." Lexi gives a loving smile, and scoots up a little bit - Calvin's softening cock flops out, a spurt of cum leaking out of Lexi's body, leaving a small trail as she pulls herself up, head on Calvin's pillow, looking right at him. Face-to-face, forehead to forehead, as Calvin starts to stroke her fur lovingly.

"You know... I had planned to spend the whole day tomorrow... studying and stuff, like I usually do."

"S-Snee?"

"But I changed my mind." He kisses her quickly. "I just want to spend the whole day with you."

"Sneasel..." She gives him a gentle, tired smile.

"Just you and me... No homework, no study..."

"Sneas?" Lexi asks. Calvin looks a little confused, so Lexi makes a funny face - crossing her eyes and holding her mouth slack-jawed: the face she makes when making fun of Wesley.

"Hahahahaha!" Calvin laughs. "Nope! Not even if he comes over! I'll tell him to get lost!"

"Snee..."

"Just you and me. No-one else." He gives her a gentle kiss on the forehead. "Does that sound good?"

Lexi answers by giving him a quick kiss on the lips, and then nuzzles her head against his own. Calvin wraps his arm around her and pulls her in tight, throwing the remnants of a blanket over the two.

And with how exhausted they both were after making love, sleep finds them quickly. Pleasant dreams follow them into their slumber.

**********

It's the end of another Monday at Snowpoint High, and Sadie is standing at her locker, surrounded by the noise and chaos that comes with the end of the day. But unlike a few months ago, she has a slight smile upon her face.

Her mood has honestly improved a lot in the last few months, with having found her new form of stress-relief. She's been less irritable and a little more social - still not much interest from the guys, but other students have noted her change in demeanour. It's more than she could have hoped for in any case.

It had done wonders for her confidence. She was more talkative, more assertive, and less withdrawn. Not one of the "popular girls" by any stretch, but she felt much, much better.

It had been two months since she and Neon had started fucking, and one month since she tried streaming. Her and Neon had become one of the most popular duos on the fledgling streaming service, and they only did a show twice a week, for only a few hours at a time. And in that time, they had earned some good cash... Not life-changing by any means, but that nice, gothic dress she'd been eyeing for the end-of-year school dance? She could afford it, and the shoes to match. And hell, when she moves back to Hoenn, it would be great not to have to rely on her father for cash!

Of course, she still had to deal with creeps and weirdos - even more of them on her streams than the knuckleheads at her school - but these creeps and weirdos were paying her cash: And that definitely helped her feel better about it! And the REAL weirdos can be blocked with a simple click!

She takes a step back from her locker, slings her bag over her shoulder and closes it up.

"Sadie-"

"AAAHH!" She lets out a sharp scream of fright. Calvin is there, behind the locker door, and his presence startled her. Her bag falls to the floor and a few books spill out, thankfully undamaged.

"Shit, sorry Sadie!" He says, taking a ginger step back while Sadie regains her composure.

She takes a few moments, and lets out a short sigh. "It's okay, sorry. I just wasn't expecting anyone to be there."

"Let me help you with those." He says, kneeling down. The two spend a few moments picking up the books, and stuffing them back into the girl's bag.

"Thanks..." She says softly. This was... an extremely strange moment for her. Calvin was who she'd been crushing on, seemingly unrequited, and here he was, helping her with her books like the beginning of a cheesy teen-comedy. Is this a meet-cute? It's like something out of some cheesy fanfiction...

The two stand up and just... stand there. It's an awkward moment, a blush gently spreading across Calvin's face. "Is there... Are you okay?" Sadie asks.

He takes a deep breath. "I... I need to ask you something." He says quietly, conscious of the ruckus, and the group of students around them. No-one paying particular notice to the pair, but he clearly doesn't want to draw any undue attention. "W-Well... I guess... Not ask, but... tell you something."

"Oh, umm... Is it about the project? Did you want to share study notes like last time?"

"Ahh..." Calvin rubs the back of his head nervously. "N-No. No, this is about... something else."

She looks at him cautiously, but a smile seems to be forming on her face. This has all the makings of a confession of some kind... the awkward posture, the quiet voice, the blush on his face... Holy shit, was he about to ask her out? Perhaps her subtle hints and glances HAD been noticed! Maybe he just needed to work up the courage!

"It... It's okay." She says, looking up at him, brushing the hair from her face. She clutches her bag to her chest again. "What do you want to tell me?" Her voice is quiet and hopeful.

He takes a deep breath, looking away for a moment, glancing around to make sure no-one is watching or listening in...

"Sadie, I..." his voice trails off.

"Yeah?" Her heart skips a beat.

"...I know about you and Neon."

Time freezes. Her bookbag falls through her arms and lands on the floor. She stares at him, mouth agape.

"W-What?"

That isn't what she thought he would say.

TO BE CONTINUED...