Family Bonds: Chapter 10
Chapter 10
Four months had passed for the two since that day when Seria was taken captive. They had met a couple of wild pokemon in their travels, and from them, they learned that the strange captors were called humans, and they try to control pokemon. When they had first begun their journey, neither of them would have dreamed of willingly approaching another wild pokemon for fear of being attacked; but as they matured, they began to grow confident in their strength and they became bolder and unafraid of branching out a little to learn more. They found out that humans are dangerous because of the technology that they had. Neither of them knew what technology meant, but they could assume it was stuff like how they cicaded Seria in the first place, and the cages that they had.
They hadn't seen another human since that day, so they considered themselves lucky, but they were always watchful for any sign of one. If they were lucky, then they wouldn't have to deal with another human until they had reached Charizard Valley.
That said, the two had traveled out of the forest and were now in mountainous terrain. Food was more scarce now that they were not constantly in heavy foliage, so they had to be extra cautious in how they stockpiled food and how they rationed it. Speaking of food, now that they were in a different kind of land, almost all the kinds of berries that Drek had carefully remembered as to which were good to eat and which were not were not present anymore. Those were berries that were specific to where they used to be, and now they had to figure out a whole new variety of safe-to-eat berries.
Lucky for them, almost all of the berries that they came across in the mountains were good to eat, and Drek only got slightly sick from one strange-looking berry, so as long as they avoided it, they would be fine. Whenever they found a bush that contained some food, they raided its contents with as much as they could carry. They wished that they had something similar to what that human had - little compartments all over his body that he was able to put stuff in. It would make their travels much easier, but they weren't about to go searching for a human to learn of his secret ways.
Aside from the couple of wild pokemon that enlightened them about the humans, the duo hadn't come across very many other pokemon. And the ones they did come across, they had never seen before and there was never a confrontation. There was one instance, though, where the pair came across a particularly scary looking pokemon.
They were walking side by side, chatting as they normally did. All of a sudden, the ground began to shake violently beneath their feet. They dropped the small supply of food that they had been carrying and braced themselves for whatever was to come from the tremors. No amount of preparation could prepare them for what came next however. The two screamed out in fright as directly in front of them, the ground exploded and a giant pokemon came into view.
The giant pokemon was grey, and it resembled a massive snake, but it looked to be made of rocks. He kept coming out of the newly-formed hole, rising up taller and taller with each second. The two hugged each other in fright as they watched the scene unfold before them. When the giant pokemon was finally finished making his presence known, he glanced down at the trembling pair. Their muscles tensed, especially their legs, as they prepared themselves in case they had to run away on the spot.
Much to their complete surprise, the massive pokemon spoke up, "Oh, I'm sorry. I didn't mean to scare you. I'll get out of your way."
And like that, the pokemon aimed for the ground and buried itself underground in an instant. The two continued hugging each other as their heart rates slowly went back down. Their adrenaline coursed through their veins as the fight or flight response slowly ebbed out of their systems. After they had calmed down, they looked at each other simultaneously and started laughing uncontrollably.
They picked up their fallen fruit, laughing the whole time. Once they had gathered up their spoils they continued on their way. But the entire rest of the day, they just had to look at each other, and they would both burst out laughing. They hadn't seen that particular type of pokemon since that day, and they weren't particularly certain that they wanted to. Had they come across a mean pokemon of that type, they didn't know what they would have done other than run away.
More recently, Drek had noticed a small change take over his body. It wasn't like what he had felt when he evolved. No, this was different, but for some reason it didn't worry him. He still didn't tell his sister about it though. It was a strange feeling in his lower stomach that seemed to creep up randomly throughout the day. Something weird that he found out was that whatever feeling was going on in his body, he seemed to... enjoy it whenever he had to use the bathroom.
For that main reason, he wouldn't dare tell his sister about it. He was a little embarrassed that he almost looked forward to his minute or two of alone time when he relieved himself. He had started wondering whether his sister was feeling the same sensations that he was, but there was no way he could bring up that sort of topic to her without sounding creepy or weird. What would he say? "So... does it feel good when you pee?" Yeah... there was no way that he could bring that up, but it still didn't stop him from wondering it. He kept it to himself, and the two continued their journey fairly uneventfully until one particular day.
The two managed to find a rather large cave just as night was arriving when it was time for them to go to sleep, and they took advantage of the spacious interior. The cave contained some tall rock protrusions, and it curved around so that there was a little private sector in the back that was partially obscured by the rocks. They would have never known it was there if the light from their tail flames didn't make the shadows look weird and cause them to investigate. The two decided to take advantage of this space, and they bedded down in that area and fell asleep fairly uneventfully.
The next morning however, the two were awakened to voices that seemed to be fairly close to them. They opened their eyes and looked around, but they couldn't see any other pokemon. They looked at each other, still slightly sleepy, but confused. Then they heard the voices more clearly as they said, "Let's go in this one." "Sounds good to me."
It took a little bit for them to remember exactly where they had slept because they had a different temporary home every night. But when they heard movement from inside the cave and didn't see any other pokemon, the realization that they were hidden in the back dawned on them. Should they come out of hiding? Should they wait there until the other pokemon pair left? How long would they be there?
They didn't have much time to debate the issue as the two pokemon spoke up again, their sound reverberating off the cave walls, filtering back into the little recess where they were.
"Oh yeah... it's been too long."
"It's been a day."
"That's too long!"
"You're crazy, you know that?"
"But you know you love it. I'm ready whenever you are."
"Yes, I do love you for it, and I'm ready."
More movement was heard again followed almost immediately by a long moaning sound. Drek and Seria looked at each other in confusion again. Now they were curious as to what the pair of pokemon was doing. Drek figured if they were quiet, they might be able to catch a glimpse at what they were doing.
He said in a very low whisper, "Let's sneak around and hide behind those rocks we saw last night."
She said back just as softly, "Good idea, but what about our tail flames?"
"Since it's the morning, they won't be too distracting, and if we keep them low to the ground, we should be fine."
"Sounds like a plan. After you."
The two maneuvered silently out of their hiding space with Drek leading the way. He kept his body low to the cave ground, almost considering crawling across the ground. As they rounded the corner, they headed slowly toward the rocky protrusions that they had remembered from the night before. At first glance, the rocks could have been mistaken for the back of the cave, but they were still short enough to see over them. Drek reached the rocks first and waited for his sister to get by his side. Once she was there, they nodded to each other and slowly raised their heads above the rocks.
Once they could see the rest of the cave, they spied two pokemon only about ten steps away from them. They had never seen this kind of pokemon before, but their dad had mentioned all the fire types that he knew to them when they were little, and if he were correct, then there were two growlithes in front of them. Before they had even seen the pair, they assumed that one of them was a male and the other a female just based on their voices.
Now... what were they doing? Drek and Seria exchanged a quizzical glance, looking for some kind of explanation in the other's eyes, but they were both equally confused. They looked back and studied what was going on. One of the growlithes was standing on all fours, and the other was on its hind legs, draped over the back of the other. Both of them were moving back and forth repeatedly.
What were they doing? Whatever it was, they were obviously enjoying it because the growlithe on top had a smile on his face and his tongue was hanging out, and the growlithe on the bottom had a big smile on her face as well. Something pink flashed into view against the orange fur of the two fire dogs, drawing Drek and Seria's attention. From what they could tell, the growlithe on top was pushing the pink object into the other one over and over.
Wait... Was that...? Drek instinctively glanced down at his own body as if to confirm what was going through his mind. Was he really pushing that into her body!? Why was he doing that? And she was... enjoying it? What was going on? If what he was seeing was really what he thought he was seeing, then some things were going to have to be explained. He glanced over at Seria, but she didn't return his gaze because she was locked on the spectacle in front of her.
He returned his gaze to the two pokemon in front of him. As he continued watching, that feeling deep in the bottom of his stomach came back. He tried to ignore it as he concentrated on the action going on between the two growlithes. The two had picked up their pace in the short time that he had looked away, and they started getting louder with their moans.
The two continued their movements for a few minutes, increasing their rhythm all the while and raising the volume of their voices. The one above said, "I'm close honey."
The other responded, "Mmm... Tie me babe."
The growlithe on top thrust the lower half of his body forward a few more times powerfully, and then he leaned his head down, biting the back of her neck as he stopped his movements. She moaned loudly and her body began trembling, and his tail was wagging back and forth sporadically. After a few moments, the male growlithe let go of her neck and collapsed on her back. He licked the back of her head affectionately for a few moments, and then he let the top half of his body fall off of her back slowly. He then brought one of his legs over her body and twisted himself so that his rear was pressed against hers.
The two twirled their tails together in a double helix, and they rotated their upper bodies toward each other. They licked each other affectionately and nuzzled their cheeks together. They continued their affection toward each other, all the time smiling broadly. After a little while, the two separated from each other, gave another lick across the face, and they trotted out of the cave as innocently as if they had just woken up.
After they were out of sight, Drek and Seria looked back at each other questioningly. Drek was the first to speak up.
"Well, that was interesting."
"Yeah... I wonder what they were doing."
"I dunno, but they seemed to like whatever it was."
"Yeah they did..." She glanced down and let a startled look cross her face before she continued, "Uh... what's that?"
He tilted his head to the side in confusion. What was she talking about? He followed her gaze down, and then he saw it. Out of his sheath, his shaft was sticking straight up, and pulsing slightly. He had seen his shaft before whenever he went to the bathroom, but it had never done that before.
"Why is it doing that?" he said concerned.
"I don't know; it's your body."
"But it's never done that before..."
"Is that what that growlithe was pushing into her?"
"Yeah... I'm almost certain it was... They seemed to enjoy it."
"What? Are you suggesting that we try that?"
"Why not? What have we got to lose?"
She couldn't really think of any reason to say no. And who knows, maybe they would discover something new about themselves. She stared down at the pink flesh and tried to imagine it going inside of her as the growlithe had done. Could that really feel good? If it felt good, why did they stop after only a few minutes? Nothing seemed to make sense, but he was right; what did they have to lose? She had to admit that now she was curious, and she knew that her brother wouldn't do anything that she wasn't comfortable with.
"So... what are we supposed to do?"
"I don't know... We didn't really see how those growlithes started..."
"Well... it's your idea, so you start."
He glanced down again, his shaft still standing at full attention. He let his eyes fall upon his sister's nether region. He never before had a reason to look at it, nor did he particularly ever have a desire to look at her that way. But something about it just seemed right to him, and he couldn't explain it. Based on the way she was positioned though, he'd have a hard time doing what he was supposed to, so one of them would have to change positions first.
"Alright... uh... why don't you lie down on your back?"
She sat down on her haunches and leaned back, careful to move her tail flame out of the way so as not to lie on it. After she was comfortable, she said, "This better?"
"We'll find out I guess."
He walked over to her and got down on his knees. He scooted forward until he was hovering over her. He glanced down at his shaft and maneuvered his body so that it was lined up with her opening. When he was in position, he glanced back up at her and said, "Ready?"
"I guess so."
She braced herself for whatever feeling she would get as she waited patiently for him to move. He breathed out easily as he slowly began to push his hips forward. The tip of his shaft parted her opening and very carefully made its way into her. She was feeling a little bit of pain from the intrusion, but she remembered that the growlithe showed nothing but pleasure, so maybe the discomfort would go away in time. Besides, it wasn't as though the mild pain were crippling her, and he would stop if it got too painful.
He continued to press his body weight forward slowly until his belly was touching hers. He kept himself against her for a bit before asking, "Feel anything yet?"
She responded, "Not really... Maybe if you keep moving?"
"I'll try it."
He pulled himself back, but he accidentally came back too far as his member slipped out of her and when he pressed forward again, it just slid along the surface of her belly.
"Whoops... Sorry about that..." He looked down again and found her opening once more, making sure he was lined up properly before pushing himself in again. This time he pushed in slightly faster than before, and he felt a surge of a strange feeling rush through his lower body. He paused again after he had hilted her and said, "Whoa... did you feel something that time?"
"Yeah... something... weird. Wanna keep going?"
"Definitely."
He pulled back again, careful not to go back too far like he did the first time, and he pushed his hips forward again, this time not stopping once he had gone all the way in. He felt the same feeling sweep through his lower body as before, this time a little more intense. As he continued to move his body back and forth, the sensations that were coursing through his body started to increase, and very shortly, pure pleasure started flooding his mind.
The slight pain that she had initially felt was now completely gone, and the same wonderful feelings were quickly spreading through her body. Before long, she was actually pushing herself up against him to try to feel more of the great sensations. She started breathing harder and shortly afterwards, she began to sigh and moan with each of his thrusts much like the growlithes from earlier.
The first time she moaned, he stopped, concerned that he had done something wrong, and before he could say or do anything, she pressed her hips up to his, forcing his shaft to enter her depths again. He took that as a sign that she was enjoying it as much as he was, and he continued to rock in time with her. The pleasure that he was feeling was increasing with each movement, and he too started to breathe more heavily.
The sensations that they were feeling were just incredible. Why didn't those growlithes do this longer? It certainly was feeling good enough that they wanted to keep up their movements as long as they possibly could. It didn't make any sense that the other two had stopped after only that short amount of time, because surely they couldn't have been that tired so soon.
Her legs started shifting uncontrollably as she slowly started to lost control of her feelings. She was vaguely aware of a new sort of feeling that began to rush to her lower body. She had no clue what it was, but she was too overcome with pleasure to focus on it. He was enjoying himself immensely as well, and he couldn't believe that they had gone so long without knowing of this great thing. He began to feel something similar to what she was experiencing, but he too paid it no mind as he focused on his task at hand.
The new sensation quickly became more present and something instinctual in her mind was telling her to embrace it. Her breathing became more staggered as the feeling flooded her lower body. It almost felt as though she had to pee, but at the same time, she knew that that wasn't it. Whatever it was, her mind was wanting it to continue desperately. If it was anything close to the pleasure she was experiencing now, she couldn't wait for it.
He had picked up his pace a little more as he finally got his rhythmic movements down. Something down in his nether region was growing more intense with each thrust, and his mind could only tell his body to keep it up so that he could feel the new sensation. Even though he had just gotten used to choreographing his movements, his thrusting started to become slightly more sporadic as the new feeling began to take over his body.
She continued panting and pushing her hips up to meet his every thrust. The new sensation had completely taken over her, and she felt as though she were about to explode in a good way. Her claws gripped the cave floor next to her and her back arched as she was overcome with ecstasy. Her lower muscles began to spasm erratically around his shaft, and she moaned out loudly as he continued to push into her repeatedly.
Her clenching down on his shaft was too much for his body to handle, and shortly afterwards, he too was filled with pure bliss. He felt his shaft tense up inside of her before it rapidly began to twitch, each spasm sending waves of pleasure through his body. He leaned his head back and moaned out with her, making a cacophonous harmony of elation.
After a few moments, it was over, and he collapsed his weight on top of hers. She sprawled out on the ground, her heavy breathing matching up with his similar panting. The two lay there together for a while before he broke the silence.
"That...was...wonderful..."
"Yes...it was..."
He regained control of his breathing and continued, "Why didn't we know about that earlier?"
She took some time to gain control of herself as well before responding, "How would we ever think to do that? Can you imagine 'Hey brother, why don't you try sticking that inside of me?'"
"Haha, yeah, I guess you're right. We will have to do this again though."
"Yes we will... So... Now that I think we're done, you wanna get off me so we can get some food?"
"Oh, yeah, sorry."
He pushed himself up and withdrew his shaft from her body. A string of white stuff followed and left a strand leading from the tip of his member to her opening. He took his claw and wiped up the strange stuff, bringing it close to his face to examine it.
He said, "Hmm... What's this stuff?" He took his claw and turned it toward her so that she could see what he was talking about.
"How should I know?"
"I don't know... I haven't seen it before so I thought maybe you have."
"Nope, it's as much a mystery to me as it is to you."
He brought it back to himself and looked at it one more time before taking his claw and wiping it on the ground below him. "Weird..." he said as he got the strange fluid off of him. As he was cleaning off his claw, he noticed that his shaft was slowly going back into its sheath where it had always been before today. He would have to figure out how to get his shaft to come out like that again before they could engage in that wonderful activity again, and he hoped that they would do it again soon because of how great it was.
She pushed herself up off the ground and stood up, stretching her limbs a bit as she waited for him. She watched curiously as the last bit of his shaft finished retreating back into his sheath. He stood up with her and a realization dawned on him.
"Well," he said, "I guess we know why those growlithes stopped earlier."
"Yeah, it makes sense now that we've experienced it. We should do this more often." She smiled innocently, and he returned her smile with his own.
"I agree wholeheartedly. Now how about we continue our journey and grab some breakfast."
"Sounds good to me."
The two came out from behind the rocks and left the large cave where their lives had changed for the better. They couldn't wait until they got to a new cave for the night to try what they had experienced again. They had never been so happy to spy on other pokemon before, and after trying what they had seen, neither of them had a doubt in his or her mind that the eavesdropping they did was wrong. The two continued their traveling, a new topic permeating their conversations.