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It has been over a month now and Jeff was already over the point of realizing his situation. It took some time for him to fully accept his life and what it means to be a Pokemon trainer on his own. It wasnt just fun hiking with friends and training Pokemon all day long. He quickly realized that his own life was sitting on an edge on a daily basis. If he wasn't able to communicate with his Pokemon or be aware of his surroundings he knew that nature wouldn't forgive his failures. He had to carefully plan routes, not to accidentally step into territory of dangerous wild Pokemon. He had to watch over his daily rations and had to know local plant-life to be able to react quickly on injuries or other diseases to be cured with the right herbs. It was much more to take care of than he would have thought.

The life as a Pokemon trainer was harsh and unforgivable, not like the TV was making him to believe as he was watching the tournaments back as a little boy and fancying about being one hell of a trainer when he will grow up, as well..

Jeff shuddered as the old memories creep up inside his head and he shook them away, trying to focus on the path in front of him. There was no time debauching in old memories. He had a goal and spending too much time on the past would only be in its way.

Jeff was a slim rendered guy, with dark hair and a mind set for adventure. Though he was easily scared he enjoyed having an exciting trip, feeling the adrenaline rushing through his veins like a heavy stimulant. Despite he knew orientation wasn't his strength at all. And that's how he got into this certain situation at all.

He felt the hard soil under his red sport shoes crumbling to dust as he walked along a small path through a thick leafy forest. He could barely see his own feet walking along the way and decided to keep more attention on his surroundings than trying to figure out what kind of things might crawl around his feet while stepping along his way. Though he felt like being camouflaged with his green T-Shirt and khaki brown shorts. Even his backpack had a dark green color, smudged over with some dirt as well.

A frighting shriek ripped the silence apart and let his body twitch in tension, and it took several seconds for him to be able to concentrate on his path again. Jeff didn't sleep well for a few days now and his strained muscles arched at every step. He was on his way to the next city, but since two days he kinda lost track of the original route and tried to escape his fear of being lost, by marching at every possible minute of sunlight.

Yet suddenly another shriek appeared, this time way closer to let his bleary-eyed body twitch again in shier panic. A cold shower ran down his spine and he almost lost control over his feet, wanting to run away in the opposite direction from where the frightening noise came from. But Jeff took a deep breath and kept his stand. He knew panicking now would make things much worse and he reached for a Pokeball, tightened around his belt.

Unlike many trainers, Jeff hadn't much interest in catching lots or even all Pokemon. A few would be enough for him to keep on track. Also he thought imprisoning them in a tiny red-white ball, fighting for their owner, may not be the fulfilling dream of a Pokemon and he kinda felt sorry for them. So he'd only partner up with Pokemon he felt a special connection to to be able to rely on them in times of need.

He hardened the grip around the ball and took it from the leather strap, throwing it on the ground. Seconds later a bright light appeared just by his side and from the blistering mass, a form quickly appeared. A Grovyle stood in front of him, looking at Jeff with piercing eyes, waiting for a command.

"Hey there, Taylor! Could you.. uhhm" Jeff began, trying hard to concentrate. The sleepless nights were slowly claiming their toll and letting his brain work in a much slower condition. "Could you help me, finding my way through this forest? I think I might have lost my way."

He chuckled and looked at the Grovyle. He called him Taylor since the day they met. He kinda enjoyed, giving Pokemon, human names which would kinda fit to them.. at least he thought they'd fit to them.

For a moment they just stood there, looking into each others eyes. Jeff could see the reptilians eyes slightly twitching, scanning everything they saw, searching for a potentially threat as the green decorated body calmly stood in front of him. Jeff wasn't sure he understood his order and began forming his words again, in a much slower way.

Suddenly the Grovyle turned around and with a huge slash of his arm, tearing grass and other plants to shreds, leaving a wider, more open space for Jeff to walk on. The human smiled in relieve as he watched his Pokemon clearing the path in front of him and started to follow it.

For several hours he followed the plant reptilian getting more relaxed with time as no more signs of danger appeared. This also gave more room for the narcotic feeling from his sleepless nights to kick in, making him stumble over small roots and stones with not much concentration but lost in thoughts, like he was drunk.

He didn't notice immediately but after a time he realized that his glance was fixing the Pokemon's body in front of him. He could see its muscles working under the dark green skin, even if it almost seemed to be no work at all for the Pokemon to cut down the dense grass. He was watching it shredding its way through the forest and realized a sweet scent climbing up his nose. It felt like a psychic wakeup-call as his concentration seemed to be back immediately. He had to know where that sweet smell came from and stuck his nose up in the air, trying to find its source.

It didn't take long for Jeff to realize that his very own Pokemon was producing this scent, from hours of hard work. Still he gotta be sure and Jeff could feel his heartbeat rising as he quietly took up more pace, getting closer to his Pokemon until only a few inches of air separated them.

He could feel warm, humid streams of air around the Pokemon's body and Jeff took a deep breath. The scent indeed was very strong and his eyes closed immediately to the reaction of relaxation as the warm savor creeped up his nose, filling him with a feeling of coming home and someones waiting for him.. it was somehow hard to describe but it made him feel full.

Suddenly something pressed against his face and Jeff ripped open his eyes in shock. He could feel his blood rushing into his face, heating it up to a glowing red as he realized what just happened. The Pokemon in front of him stopped, looking down at the boys face, sticking to its skin, letting him wonder what he was doing. Jeff immediately took a few steps backwards, looking at his Grovyle with an unsure expression. He was ashamed of himself, loosing control over his body that fast and was unsure how his Pokemon would react.

The boy looked down to his feet, hoping that Taylor would continue its path but after moments of awkward silence he had to realize that it hadn't moved a bit. Jeff had no idea how Pokemon would react to body contact and was scared it would hit him in anger, as soon as he would look up. He was scared but couldn't just stare down to his feet all the time. So he took his man and looked the Pokemon in its eyes.

To his surprise there was no reaction whatsoever and the Grovyle was just standing there looking at the human with wondering eyes. "I.. uuhhm." Jeff began slowly but didn't know what to say, blood still rushing to his face. Suddenly Taylor took a step to the side and made way to a well illuminated clearing in the middle of the forest. It took some time for Jeff to realize but it seemed that the Grovyle found a camping site for the night as the sun was slowly kissing the horizon and night was going to break in.

The boy sighed relieved as he realized that the Pokemon wasn't really disturbed by his little incident and he looked at the clearing in front of him and after that back to his companion. "You found us a place to stay for the night.! Thats.. thats awesome! Thank you Taylor!" he yelled in excitement and gave the Pokemon a hug. Blood rushed into his face once more as he realized he was taking deep breaths of the Pokemons sweat in that moment, longing for more.

Nightbroke and Jeff ordered his Grovyle to stay put and keep guarding for the night. Who knows what creatures might crawl up at him and he could really need some good sleep right now. There was a small campfire built up In the middle of the clearing, gently flickering and shooting burning pieces of ash into the air. Jeff was lying in his sleeping bag near the fire and secretly watched the Grovyle with half closed eyes, who was sitting on the opposite side, staring into the lightning bug illuminated forest. It looked almost magical.

Jeffs mind was racing and despite his tiredness he couldn't think of sleeping right now. He was too busy, watching his Pokemon, which seemed always ready to act in an instance. Jeff never had a girlfriend and never really felt the urge of having a relationship. Despite of that he was more from the other side and already had a few experiences with other boys. Though way too often he felt left alone or mere sexually frustrated just to be able to pound his own hands.

But as he smelled this scent of sweat.. _Tylers_sweat, there was something odd about it. He never even thought about it but it almost seemed that the boy got sexually attracted to the strong scent.

He remembered the warm air, flooding his nose and the scaly but surprisingly soft skin of his Pokemon as he bumped into it. He imagined a possible reaction from the Pokemon, as in his thoughts the Grovyle reached down to his crotch, massaging it slowly while pressing its lips tightly against the boys. Jeff could feel blood pumping up his cock. He secretly put one hand between the rubber of his undies and softly massaged his member, not to make any movements. With his hand, slowly stroking over his shaft, he sent electrified shivers through his body as he fantasized about the Grovyle and him having a much closer relation.

He continued fantasizing about the Pokemons dick, what kind of shape it would have and how it would slowly grow bigger, bumping against his own bulge under his trousers, as they pressed their crotches hard against each other, feeling the pointy reptilians tongue craving in his mouth with a rich amount of saliva.

Suddenly the Grovyle stood up and ripped Jeff out of his thoughts back to reality. It was standing upright straight and listened into the forest. His muscles turned hard under his stiff green skin and his nose was lifted up in the air, sniffing nervously. Jeff could hear some bushes ruffling but wasn't sure exactly where from. At once, the Grovyle suddenly jumped up and vanished into the thick forest, snapping through the air like a knife. Then all of a sudden, everything was quiet.

Jeff could hear his own heart beating and the wood in the fireplace cracking from heat. He sat upright and listened into the night, hoping for any sign of his Pokemon but nothing much was to hear than the soft chirping of some crickets nearby. Jeff sighed and thought about his feelings once more. He should stop thinking about sex with Pokemon. After all they still were animals and its not that he would fuck a sheep just because he was needy. He sighed again and listened into the night, wondering where his partner did go.

After minutes of waiting, panic started to creep up Jeffs spine, he was suddenly all alone in the middle of the forest and in case of danger he would have to defend himself. Again the grass nearby started to rustle and let the human rise in tension.

His body began to shiver. Unclear if the sudden coldness or the plain excitement caused it but Jeff didn't really took much care about it anyway, as he sat in his fluffy blanket, staring into the darkness, hearing just the sound of cracking twigs and moving bushes.

Some shady silhouette swiftly moving through them and the boy pinched his eyes together to see what was moving there. "Gro.. Grovyle.? Is that.. is that you.?" He carefully asked into the dark but no return came. "This isn't really funny.. you know.?!" Jeff said unsure with a slowly raised voice and he could feel fear crawling up his neck, freezing his clear thoughts as again nothing replied.

Suddenly something came shooting out of the tall grass, elegantly landing on all fours near the fireplace, letting the light shimmer on its dark fur, staring at Jeff with dark feral eyes. This was most certainly not the Pokemon which was supposed to be guarding him.!

The boy was shocked and wanted to act but his body seemed to be paralyzed by fear and he wasn't able to do anything except staring into those wild red eyes, flames reflecting in them, giving them the look of a beast of hell, in search of a victim, which the boy definitely was.

A few moments they just stared at each other and Jeff wasn't able to take any actions at all than staring at this mighty Pokemon. It was a Hyena shaped Pokemon with a mostly gray shaded fur, with a black stripe of fur over the back. Its also black covered paws impatiently stomping on the ground and its black furred tail, whooshing nervously through the air made an altogether fearsome impression. As the Pokemon lowered its head, growling at the boy, fixing him with its red glowing eyes, he realized that it was a Mightyena which found him. Sadly he didn't know anything about that Pokemon, just remembered seeing it in some quiz show when he was a kid.

With slow but secure steps it shortened the distance between it and the boy and kept him fixed with its eyes all the time, placing the paws on the dusty ground, making no noise at all. It lowered the head and started sniffing violently the air as if it found a track and began to growl slightly, his fierce glance still fixed on the paralyzed boy.

Only just a few meters away, Jeff thought his last hour has finally rang, as suddenly some other shape jumped out of the bushes and dragged the Mightyena with it to the ground.

The dry soil created a huge area of dust, whirling into the air, making it impossible for the boy to see anything at all. He could only hear the ruffling sound of bodies, moving along the ground, and Jeff wasn't sure what exactly happened. He still was happy, something dragged away the threat which hopefully was his Grovyle. Though despite of the danger he was too curious to run away and decided to wait and see until the dust wore off, to be able to examine the treat but carefully crawled out if his sleeping bag to be able to react better.

As the dust wore off completely , he still couldn't see any sign of what helped him, but some tracks, caved into the dirt. Curiously, Jeff followed them, not far away from the campsite until he could see some bushes ruffling and a green tail twitching from it, paired with some muffling sounds. Jeffs mood lightened as he recognized the scaly tail. "Tyler.!" he yelled as he rushed to the bush and moved the leaves aside.

Grovyle stood with his back pointed to the boy and it took a few moments for him to realize where those strange sounds came from. His heart made a jump and he could feel his blood rushing to his head as he saw those two Pokemon not fighting but rather enjoying themselves.

His plant reptile keeled on the soil, inhaling air sharply, while pressing the Mightyena onto the ground. Directly between Tylers legs was the very same Pokemon with his jaw pressed against the reptiles groin, slurping with joy, his hindquarter pointing up in the air to be able to press his head stronger in between those scaly legs.

Neither of them seemed to be disturbed by the boys appearance and Jeff was able to observe the hot scene. He never thought sex would look this human-like for Pokemon. He rather thought of it like a short lust-less breeding act, like it was for animals. But given by the happy expression of his Grovyle he could clearly see, he was enjoying the caring of his manhood.

Jeff could feel his own member pressing against the fabric of his trousers as he watched the lustful scene, carefully walked to be better position to observe more. Without really noticing he started to massage his own bulge with soft moans escaping his lips.

Tyler suddenly opened its eyes and fixed the human in its glare, who was frozen to ice. "What am I doing?!" Jeff suddenly realized and panic creeped up inside him "This is wrong.!" he panicked, closed his eyes and tried to bury his head in his hands. "What will Grovyle think of me now.. what if-" he opened his eyes in shock as he felt something ripping down his trousers, exposing his twitching cock to the fresh air.

He looked down and saw the Grovyle, smiling at him, before placing its clawy hands at his butt, pulling his body closer to the Pokemon, with a firm grip.

He watched Grovyles jaw opening just right in front of his cock, breathing hot air onto it before rolling out his tongue and softly started licking around the tip. A shiver ran through Jeffs body and he lost yet another moan as he felt the sticky tongue taking care more of his manhood by the second. Jeff had mixed feelings and was not sure about this whole situation, but as he was here, doing it already he could also try to enjoy it.

So he took another slight step towards his Pokemon, getting better into position and watched Tylers maw, pulling over his whole length, sucking on it with a slight pressure, while the Mightyena was still lying on the ground in front of the Grovyle, eating up its dick as well.

The sound of hot slurping and burbling precum mixed with a hot scent, drove Jeff almost crazy and it didn't take long for him to be fully erect, even if it was a weird situation, letting him inhale sharply. Like this it was kinda hard for the still kneeling Grovyle to take care of the human's length, pointing upright in the air and it started to rather take care of the boys balls, also began taking a few slurps off the fleshy rear entry. Jeff moaned out as he felt the slimy tongue sweeping over his sensitive entrance and he decided to get into a even smoother position, placing his crotch directly on Taylors face. Jeff groaned hard as he felt Grovyles pointy tongue entering his insides, drilling its pointy end deeper into the human body, letting him loose a spurt of precum. Jeff knew he was soon at his end, but didn't want it to get wasted. He had other plans in mind.

He gently stroke the Grovyles head, smiling at it, slowly getting loose of its slimy grip. With a smile on is lips, the boy moved around and placed himself on the other side of the scene. Mightyena was still trying to harvest Grovyles seed pressing its rear end, high up in the air, its tail wagging joyfully. Jeff carefully reached out with his hands and gently stroke between the legs of the creature, finding out that it was also a male. And a needy one as well.

He pulled back his hands, licking over his slimy precum drooling fingers. It tasted by far sweeter he ever tasted before and yet he felt another shiver running through his body.

With new won lust, he carefully brushed his hands through the thick gray fur which wagged around his face, letting his fingers slide against its tail hole, smearing the rest of its own precum over the rear entrance With a slight pressure, one of them effortlessly vanished into the dark hole, letting the Mightyena shiver and break up its greedy search for Grovyle seeds. Drops of precum dripped down its jaw as it looked back to the boy with a lustful smile. Its own cock was twitching heavily loosing precum, wetting the dry soil beneath it.

Grovyle took the chance and loosened his grip of the Hyena as he slipped his body right under the Mightyena, into the 69-position. He seemed to be on the taste for seed as well as he began slurping at the dog shaped penis. The furred Pokemon did the same and concentrated on the reptiles groin once again, taking it all to its slit, wetting it even richly inside.

Jeff knew it was ready for his part as he was able to slide two of his fingers inside the Pokemon without it twitching. With a shaking body, he placed his dick on the rear end of the Mightyena, poking at its tail hole slightly. With another moan he pushed his hips forward, letting the tip smoothly slide inside the tight pressing hole.

Its tight muscles cramped around the humans dick, forcing it to loose some precum, wetting its hole with natural lube. The Pokemon growled deeply as the boy pushed his dick a few inches into it. It went surprisingly smooth and he was able to dock onto the fluffy rear without much effort. Shaking and groaning of lust, the boy groped the tail of his prey, tugging on it slightly. Another lustful growl appeared and Tyler seemed to swallow a huge dump of precum as the boy pulled back to get ready for another thrust.

His dick plopped out completely, loosing his own precum, running down the rear end of the Mightyena to its balls. At this point, things began to get really messy as the Grovyle saw its potential and used its tongue not to only satisfy the Mightyenas dick but also shoved it up the way, Jeffs precum was coming from and helped him, lubing up the hole more with his saliva. As Jeff went for another time he could feel the long and slimy tongue, slipping with him inside the fluffy butt, craving for a rich taste, which it seemed to get as he began to growl deeply satisfied

This seemed to be enough stimulation for the Mightyena as it made another last huge growl, as Jeff was ramming his cock into him for the third time. Its legs started to shake and with a splashing sound, releasing its semen on the Grovyles chest, who was eager to get his jaw back on the shooting dick, to suck out the few last spurts he could get.

Jeffs thrusts got even harder than slowing down and he could feel his own pressure rising fast as he bent over the Pokemon, slamming his dick deep inside the Mightyena. With a loud groan he finally released himself deep inside the dog like Pokemon, shooting his semen far into its anal track. It was long ago, the last time he came so intense and he flooded the insides of the Pokemon completely. Cream was dripping out as Jeff began pulling back and the hungry Grovyle did his best and connected the gap with his jaw, collecting all the juice that was dared to drip out of the Pokemons wet ass.

The Mightyena seemed happy with the outcome and sat up. Though the reptile did not try to get away. In fact he was still lying under its ass, drinking out everything that was flowing right out of it, letting gravity work and Jeff realized that it hadn't finished so far.

With a smirk on his lips, he went back, to the front of his partner Pokemon and began stroking around its inner legs. Tylers body shivered at the touch and Jeff could see it was enjoying his present. With a smirk, he leaned forward and placed his tongue over the pointy dick sucking on the strangely formed cock with lustful bobbing. Not long after and he could feel the pressure rising up inside it as well. Tylers legs began twitching uncontrollably and its cum started spurting out into the humans throat. It was too much for Jeff to handle and with his mouth full, unable to gulp it all, he began to loose some of the white seed, oozing out from the corner of his mouth, dripping down his chin onto the dry soil, letting little dust dunes appear.

The Mightyena shot forward and licked at the corner of Jeffs mouth, where the cum was dripping out and with a smile, Jeff opened his mouth slightly, letting more of the delightful tasting cream running down his chin. He could feel the hectically licking tongue moving closer to the source and he let the Hyenas tongue slipping inside his own jaw, helping him to swallow all of Grovyles cum in a dirty kiss.

While sharing the cream of his reptilian partner, he could feel his own member thickening again. He probably wont get much sleep again but he couldn't say he would mind..