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"How about another round," she asked with a wink and a mischievous smile.

"Oh yes, I'm not done with you yet," Keldeo said with a dominant growl.

"Already ready huh? Take me Hero! Please!"

"I love you Ninetales." Or wait, was it Ninetales? The amorphous shadow seemed to shift in front of him. That didn't stop him from thrusting into her, even as she took the form of Virizion.

"Good boy," the bigger Pokémon whispered, her sultry words dripping into the air and being blown off by the wind. With each thrust she seemed to shift slightly more, sometimes Ninetales, sometimes Virizion and sometimes a monsterous mashup of the two. Keldeo didn't know when it had gotten so dark or when the fog had rolled in, but he didn't care. She was all that mattered.

"Find me, in the real world. I can't wait to do this for real, Hero."

Those were her last words until the dark fog obfuscated his vision and he could no longer feel her presence.

***

"He's moving! Do you think he's waking up?"

"Well if he wasn't, he is now, do you realize how loud you're being, Deerling?"

Keldeo's eyes fluttered open and he groaned as he readjusted to the real world. What was that? It felt so real..

"Eeeek! He's woken up! Run! Sorrrryyyyyyy," the taller of the two forest Pokémon said, as she ran out of the clearly. The other Pokémon remained, still staring at him.

"Sup," she said.

"Oh... oh hi! I'm Keldeo." Keldeo felt a little embarrassed. He stood up so he could get a proper look at his new acquaintance. She was small, round and woolley. Cottonee used her leaf-like appendages as makeshift wings, fluttering around him as though she wanted to get a good look at him from every angle. "Sorry about Deerling, she's a bit skittish. Not good at meeting new people, ya know?"

"Yeah, I see," Keldeo said.

"Are you?"

"Am I what?"

"Good at meeting new people!" She put strange emphasis on the word meeting. Not once did she stop circling him like she was trying to summon a tornado. Keldeo kept trying to turn to look at her, but within second she had zipped away. He was getting dizzy.

"Oh, well I haven't met that many people to be honest." It was true. In the Sharddon it was pretty much just Cobalion, Terrakion, Virizion and him.

"Well hi! I'm Cottonee! I like clouds, trolling my friends and sex!"

Oh. Oh! She was a female! He was the Hero! This was his chance to ermm... flirt with her. "You're-- very fluffy," Keldeo stuttered.

"Nawwww,"

"And you smell really good!" He should probably find some new compliments...

"Are you trying to get it on with me?"

"Ermmm, yes?" Keldeo looked at the ground and scuffed the dirt with a hoove.

"Ah good! Saves me the trouble of talking you into it," she giggled. "Did I interrupt a pleasant dream?"

Keldeo nodded. "How did you know?"

"You're dripping."

"Ah."

"So do you wanna put it in now orrr?"

Keldeo laughed awkwardly. "You're a little, ermm, small, how do you wanna do it?"

"Oh, I'm sticky! I can just attach myself to your underbelly. All you'd need to do is find the hole and get thrustin'. It can be a lil' tricky with all the fluff."

"Ah. Well, that sounds useful."

The ball of fluff finally settled on the ground, facing away from him. There was no visible orifice on her behind. Keldeo took a slow step forward.

"What are you waiting for? Don't be afraid to get me dirty. Or sticky."

Well she was almost too forward. Almost. He guessed that he was the Hero after all. He prodded her behind with tip of his dick. And then again. And... a few more times. It was hard finding her entrance amongst all the fluff, ok?

Cottonee is patient and at last he hits home. Due to her petite form, little past the head manages to breach the entrance, however. This doesn't bother either of them. Keldeo begins to carefully thrust into her, unintentionally mushing her into the mud each time. Cottonee was used to a mouthful of mud, however, and took it in her stride. Keldeo was nice and big, not the largest she's taken, that record would go to Ursaring, but not too far off.

Keldeo can feel the sticky substance on her fur begin to congeal with his sweat and precum. Before he knows it, she's plastered onto him, he couldn't dismount her if he wanted to. Not like he ever would. Her tight, sticky depths are absolute heaven, even if the bulk of his shaft is left outside in the cold. His head is so damn sensitive it barely matters. Suddenly, Cottonee begins to furiously flap her leaves. Keldeo's rear legs begin to rise off the ground, and he's reoriented ass-first like a gymnast. The tip of his horn hardly scrapes the mud when he's sent tumbling over onto his back. The horse is dazed and confused past-gambol, only to see Cottonee still attached to his stomach smiling down at him.

"How about you let me take the lead?" she asks.

Keldeo realizes the question is rhetorical; he had no choice. She flapped her appendages upwards, forcing herself to slide down his cock just a little. Then, she flapped downwards, the lift raised her up until only his head was in her once again. Keldeo was in a trance as he watched her, unable to do anything but moan. Up. Down. Up. Down. Faster. Up. Down. Up. Down. Harder. Each flap was more vigorous than the last, causing her to slowly work her way further down his shaft each time.

Who knew such a little thing could bring him so much pleasure? Nobody could expect him to hold it any longer.

"I'm-- fuck-- I'm going to cum!" Keldeo screeched.

Cottonee made sure he was in nice and deep for the first squirt. After that she flapped hard, dislodging herself and floating in the air above him.

The rest of his cum coated her. She maneuvered to spin herself upside-down so that he coated her entire body more or less evenly.

As he shot the last of his load, the wind picked up. He heard the rustling of branches, and watched as his new friend was blown away by the breeze.

"Thaannnnkkkkkksssss Kellllllldddeeeeooooooo," she said, as she was forced to depart.

That... that was truly something. He'd make sure to meet her again.