FSE

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Warm sand spread under Jake's bare feet, stretching out across the neatly kept beach down to where ocean waves lapped up towards the patchwork of umbrellas and loungers.

“Oh, this is perfect," the young man murmured to himself, placing his flip-flops in a pocket of his pack and making his way towards some open chairs. The beach was fairly quiet; the tail end of the summer meant that most people were ending their vacations and heading home. For Jake, though, work was too steady through the summer months to take much vacation - so he took advantage of shoulder season and a good deal from a travel website, and here he was a few hours' drive from Lumiose City with his toes buried in the sand.

“Cate!"

Jake paused as a trio of Pokemon romped through the sand to cross in front of him - a raticate pursued by a pair of furfrou, the chubby rat calling over its shoulder at the others, who wuffed and tossed up sand in what was obviously good-natured play.

That was the other thing that made this resort a little different, of course - it was quite popular with Pokemon trainers, with special rooms and arrangements for both humans and their partners. Working in an office made it hard for Jake to even think of having his own Pokemon partner, but if it saved him some money - and pushed the less accepting crowds away - then he could handle a little creative mayhem.

Besides, he had a tablet with a dozen seasons of good TV shows to distract him.

A pair of lounge chairs sat empty under a big shady umbrella, and Jake laid claim to one of them, settling in with his bag. Within moments, a server breezed up. “Good afternoon" - she paused, holding a tablet to the small wristband Jake wore - “Mister Winters! Welcome to Azure Strand. May I share our menu with your tablet?"

“Oh, sure." He held up his device, and the server tapped at her own; in a moment, he had a page with the beach menu loaded.

“Just touch whatever you'd like, and we'll bring it around right away. And if you have any questions, there's also a call button there. Enjoy!"

The server made her way towards another new arrival nearby as Jake browsed the menu, ordering an Alolan Mist and plate of nachos before settling back against the padded lounger to enjoy the breeze for a while. Sure enough, the snacks arrived within minutes of his order. He tipped the food runner, sipped his drink - pleasantly boozy but still flavourful - and once again approved of the decision to take this vacation time. To hell with the boss and his angry emails.

Around Jake, the beach stayed mostly quiet; the raticate and its well-coiffed friends blew by a few more times, and here and there were other Pokemon with their trainers, on their own or in small groups. Close by and nearer the water, a braixen was curled up on the lap of a young lady, a blastoise sunning its shell next to them; a little further off he could make out what looked like a breakwater - until it moved, resolving as an onix sprawled along the beach. Several flying types rose from its rocky coils as it turned its head to what had to be its trainer, a man who threw several plates of snacks into its mouth.

He smiled, set his tablet up to watch one of his queued shows - a cop procedural that featured a grizzled female detective and her partner, a rather intense Machoke - and stretched out to relax for the first time in months.

The beach became steadily more busy as the day wore on. Jake was on his third episode of the new season when he became aware of a presence to his left. He looked over, and found himself face to snout with a broad, two-toned head.

He'd never been that close to a mightyena before; a friend at work had a poochyena that was quite adorable, but the evolved form was rather larger and broader. This one had the trademark light grey muzzle and stripe along the middle of its head, but the darker patches along the sides of its head were sprinkled with that light grey as well - not spots, but little dashes of lighter colour that looked, to Jake's eye, unique. It also had a beach towel, incongruously bearing a scene filled with adorable miniature Pokemon, tossed across its shoulders

“Oh, hello," Jake said, uncertainly. “What, uh-"

The Pokemon gave a little head nod, then turned its gaze to the empty lounge chair next to him. It nudged the chair with a forepaw and tilted its head quizzically at him. “Miight?"

“I'm sorry, I don't quite understand."

“Yeeen." The canine put its paw on the empty chair, looked around broadly, then looked back to him and tilted its head the other way.

Jake tilted his head too. “Are you asking if that chair's taken?"

“Yena!"

He looked around and realized that almost all the chairs had been taken. “Oh! Well, uh, no, nobody's using it. Help yourself."

The mightyena wagged its tail. Jake watched it pull the towel from its shoulders and, with a practiced flick of its head, spread the fabric on the chair, before hopping up to settle on its belly. Within a minute or so, the big canine was asleep. Jake smiled at how pleased the Pokemon looked and turned back to his tablet.

Pokemon and people continued to circulate along the beach as the afternoon rolled on, but Jake hardly noticed, protected as he was by the umbrella. He ordered another drink, staring lazily at his tablet until the waiter arrived. “Here you go, sir."

“Oh, thank you."

He raised the drink, and the mightyena on the next chair lifted its head, sniffing at the air. It leaned closer, and again gave him that quizzical look. He looked at the canine, then at his drink. “This?"

The mightyena nodded.

“It's an Alolan Mist. Not bad, fruity and pretty refreshing." Jake wasn't sure why he added the review - maybe it was because this creature was quite obviously following his every word. He knew Pokemon were intelligent, but he'd never had a casual conversation with one before. He held the drink out. “Want a better smell?"

“Yee." The pink nose hovered nearer to his drink and twitched, then drew back with a nod. It brought its left forepaw up - Jake saw a band similar to the one he wore fitted there - and tapped a small contact.

A moment later, a server arrived. “Hello, Miss - Pepper, is it?" The mightyena rumbled agreement. “What can I do for you?"

Jake watched Pepper - appropriately named, thanks to the flecks on her head - motion towards his drink. The server looked at Jake. “Alolan Mist," he said, then paused. “Can Pokemon even drink alcohol?"

“Oh, the Pokemon drinks don't have alcohol in them - we have some berries that are added for them!" The server smiled. “One Alolan Mist, Pepper. Coming up. Can I get you anything, Mister Winters?"

“Another one of those for me as well, please."

The mightyena wuffed approval as the server left, then rolled and sprawled, presenting her belly to the sun. Her tongue draped out one corner of her mouth, legs dangled loosely, and the Pokemon exuded such an aura of relaxation that Jake couldn't help but chuckle.

One eye cracked open to peer at him, and then winked. He grinned back, and turned back to his program. He finished the last episode, and as their drinks arrived, cued up the next one. Pepper wagged her tail happily at the server as a bowl was delivered to her chairside table and nosed into it. Jake sipped his more sedately.

The show began, and the distinctive theme of Alolan Detective Laki chimed out quietly from his tablet's speakers. A burble of surprise rose from the next chair, and Pepper's head popped up to look across at his screen. “Miii!"

“Huh?" Jake looked at her, then at the tablet. “Something wrong?"

Pepper motioned at the screen with one forepaw. “Yena?"

“Uh, this is the new season, just dropped two weeks ago. I haven't had the chance to watch it yet."

Pepper sat up straight and wagged furiously.

“I take it you're a fan?" The mightyena nodded repeatedly. “Man, I had no idea Pokemon were TV addicts… uh, are you caught up? I'd hate to spoil the new stuff."

Pepper nodded again, making little woofing sounds.

“Does that mean you're on this season too?"

“Yee!"

“Heh. Well, that's good." Jake turned the tablet a little. “Want to watch, or wait for-" The canine cut him off; he would have guessed that she had used Quick Attack or something, considering how fast she moved to push her chair up next to his. “Okay then!"

Jake settled back onto his chair and restarted the episode, this time holding the tablet so Pepper could see it better. She arranged herself to make both the show and her drink easily accessible, and soon the two were absorbed in the first episode.

Two episodes and another round of drinks later, the pair were chuckling at the latest exploits of Laki and his compatriots. At some point, Pepper had shifted over to settle her head against Jake's shoulder, and it felt so comfortable to have her big body snuggled up against him that the man didn't bother saying anything and just enjoyed the companionship.

The horizon was taking on a crimson tone and the credits for episode four were rolling when Pepper's ears shot up and her head turned, just in time for someone to say “Oh, so this is where you got to, huh?"

Jake turned towards the voice and Pepper stood up with a bark as a tall, middle-aged man walked up to them. He was followed by a samurott who looked Jake up and down, then flashed a grin to the mightyena. Jake paused the show. “Uh, hi?"

“Hey!" The man hooked his thumbs into the belt that held up long shorts; Jake noted a set of Pokeballs fitted into holders there. “I see my wayward mightyena has found a new friend."

“Yeah, it seems that way. Turns out we've got the same taste in entertainment."

Jake turned the tablet, and the trainer laughed. “I mean, if you call that entertainment, right, Kay?"

The samurott turned up its nose and snorted. Pepper's ears flicked back and she covered her face with a paw - though Jake saw her peek over it and wink playfully. “I mean, it's something to watch when it's quiet, right?"

“Fair enough. Pepper's a good judge of character, despite bad entertainment choices. I'm Simon Benning."

Jake stared at the hand held in front of him for a moment, then shook, finally understanding why the man had seemed familiar. “Jake Winters. I don't meet many Pokemon League contenders."

“Shh. I'm in disguise." Simon grinned and sat on the end of Pepper's chair; she nosed him affectionately. “This is our usual hidey-hole before a big event in the Lumiose area. We've got a Trios Tour event tomorrow, so it's break time today. Take the day off, come to the beach, relax and get ready for a busy competition, you know?"

“Never really thought about how competitors got ready for things like that. I'd think you would be training?"

Pepper snorted, and the samurott - Kay - slapped his tail on the sand. Simon chuckled. “Nah, we train most every day. It's better for all of us to relax and focus so we're ready to go."

“I've never had Pokemon, so I guess I don't know what they do for recreation, really."

“Huh! I'd have figured you would have trained," Simon said, ruffling Pepper's head fur. “You seem pretty comfortable with a fang-faced Dark-type infringing on your personal space."

“Not sure if I had a choice. She's a pretty good companion, even if we're doing a lot of playing charades for me to understand her."

“Yeah, it takes time. Anyhow, Kay and I were just out surfing the big waves past the breakwater for the afternoon - that's his way of relaxing, spending time in the water. My jolteon Denki takes it differently. We get here, he gets a massage in his room, then orders a shitload of pillows, makes himself a fort, binges soap operas and naps all day."

Jake chuckled. “Sounds relaxing, all right. And I guess Pepper here kind of does the same thing, huh? Finds a beach chair and snoozes?"

Kay snorted, amused. Pepper grumbled at him.

“I guess that's part of it. She's got a talent for finding single guys to hang out with, have a few drinks, and then, well." Simon waved at the mightyena, her hip still resting against Jake's own.

“Well?" Jake looked confused at Simon and Pepper. The canine managed an innocent expression. “Well what?"

Simon leaned in. “She's totally hitting on you, dude."

Jake stared. “She's what?"

“Hitting on you. Showing interest in having fun that doesn't involve watching mediocre detective shows. Expressing a desire to polish y- ow!" The trainer rubbed his hip where a small, low-powered Shadow Ball had just clipped him. “Pepper, you know that's still sore from that errant Blizzard last tournament…"

The mightyena's expression suggested that yes, she did in fact know. Jake just looked back and forth between the pair, baffled. “So wait. Pepper, a Pokemon, wants to, uh… have sex with me - a human?"

Simon rolled his eyes and patted Jake on the shoulder. “Yes. Yes, she does. It helps her relax and get ready for tournaments."

Jake stared at the canine, who managed to look embarrassed. “I, uh… I'm flattered, I guess? I didn't know Pokemon had that kind of interest in humans?"

Kay the samurott snorted a laugh. Simon gave the water-type a warning nudge. “Be nice, he's not a trainer." He turned back to Jake. “A lot of Pokemon don't, but some that work with us closely decide they'd like to step across the line sometimes. They don't have to worry about pregnancy, remembering what egg groups are which, and so on - it's just fun. You know?"

“Fun. Right." Jake eyed the mightyena next to him. “I'm sorry, this is strange to me."

“Yeah, I get that, dude. Hey, think of it this way. If she were, say, a cute brunette about your age, instead of a perverted hairball-" Pepper growled in her trainer's direction “-and she'd been sitting with you, laughing, sharing drinks and talking about your favorite TV shows for the afternoon, what would you be thinking at this point?"

I'd be thinking about talking her back to my room and having one hell of a good time, Jake thought.

He looked at Pepper again. She tilted her head quizzically, and then licked her lips, just a bit.

“Okay. Yeah. I get it. Uh… I think I need a bit more time to think about all this. How about we watch another episode or two, and see what happens?"

Pepper flashed a canine grin and nodded agreement. Simon smacked Jake on the shoulder. “There ya go. Just relax and enjoy. Best thing to do. Meanwhile, we're gonna go grab a bite and watch sports until we pass out. Right, Kay?"

“Samur!" The big blue water-type gave a thumbs-up, winked at Pepper, and followed his trainer off towards the hotel building.

Jake looked to Pepper. Her tongue lolled in a smile. He smiled back hesitantly and lifted his tablet. “Episode 6?"

“Might!"

The sun gradually sank to the horizon and below, gentle indirect lighting rising from various hidden sconces around the resort's buildings. A cool breeze started to curl off the water, but Jake barely noticed that - or whatever was happening on the screen in front of him. The presence of the warm furred body that rested against his side was a constant reminder of the question that was burbling at the top of his mind.

As the credits rolled on episode 9, Jake shifted, stretching, and Pepper rose partly to give him room. Her muzzle turned to him, not quite questioning, but obviously wondering. He tilted his head back and forth, stretching his neck, avoiding that gaze for a long moment. “So, um… your place or mine?"

The cheesy line hung between them for a moment before Pepper rolled her eyes and snorted. Then she lunged forward, faster than Jake could flinch, and lapped her tongue along his cheek. She flashed a canine grin, said “Mightyena!" and motioned with one paw towards a building behind them before gathering her things.

“Yours, huh? Okay. Do they have special rooms for Pokemon?"

Pepper dropped her towel into a collection basket and nodded, then padded off towards the building. Jake followed, glancing around expecting at any time a TV crew to jump out or for other trainers to eye him up disapprovingly, sure that their intention was a neon sign to everyone else.

Instead, nobody paid any attention to them as they entered the building and took the elevator to the fifth floor. The canine Pokemon led the way down the hall, looking over her shoulder to make sure Jake was still there. He smiled, and her tongue lolled with approval. Her tail wagged - and flagged upward, giving Jake a peek at a dark, bare spot amid her grey fur. A flush rose in his cheeks, and she gave a little smirk, then pressed the band on her leg to a reader low on one of the doors. It whirred and opened automatically, and Pepper strode in.

The room was about the same size as his, Jake noted, though arranged differently - there was a closet, but no dressers, simply some low shelves. A king bed sprawled along one wall, nightstands on either side, and a huge TV spread across the other wall. There was a large touchscreen panel on one nightstand that appeared to manage almost everything in the room, and there were large piles of pillows and soft blankets in other corners.

Pepper turned and motioned for him to enter with one paw as the door closed behind them, then ducked into another room that Jake decided must be the bathroom. He looked over the few things on the shelves - a pack that seemed designed like saddlebags, some patterned bandanas in colours that would very much complement her shades, pre-tied to be easily slipped on, a tablet with noseprints all over it, and a few other small things - until she returned, looking at him with tongue lolled.

“Uh, you mind if I-?" He motioned to the bathroom, and Pepper nodded, then hopped onto the bed.

Jake tried not to think about that, instead curious about how a bathroom for Pokemon was designed. To his slight disappointment, it was mostly similar to the one in his room, though significantly larger; the shower was a big cube with showerheads at several levels and on various angles, and there was a panel that he suspected covered a toilet for quadrupeds. On the counter were a number of bottles; one was slightly damp. Jake leaned in and realized it was a multi-species mouthwash.

Well, that's thoughtful. Maybe I should… He popped the cap and smelled - mint - then damned the torpedoes and took a mouthful. It was certainly mouthwash. He rinsed, looked at himself in the mirror, and took a deep breath.

He wasn't sure what would happen when he walked out the door, but when it opened he found himself stopped in his tracks at the scene.

Pepper glanced up at him; she was sprawled on the bed, her hindquarters towards the door, legs comfortably apart. The mightyena was curled up, her head resting on the lower of her hind legs; as Jake appeared, her tongue slid out, pink and damp, and slowly dragged across her fur, then across that bare spot she had flashed earlier. That lick lingered there, then moved on just right so that her nether lips spread, a line of inviting rosy pink appearing for a long moment before her labia settled back together.

Her expression was easy to read, even for Jake. He knelt on the end of the bed. “That was an interesting little show."

Pepper wuffed quietly, raising her head to nip playfully at his nearest hand, nudging it down. Jake let her take it in her jaws - the pressure of her teeth was gentle, barely there - until it settled on her lower belly. He spread his fingers in her soft grey fur, stroked there a moment, then let his touch move downward. The mightyena growled soft appreciation and let her legs spread further.

Her skin was soft, warm, and slick along the part of those taut lips. Jake slid his index finger along that crease, and the pokemon groaned with pleasure, shifting, her muzzle pressing into his side. His fingers quickly became more damp, Pepper's pleasure rising under his caress, and it was the work of a moment to press one in to the second knuckle. Her passage was tight and heated, and her voice against his shirt was muffled but pleased.

Jake slowly worked his finger in and out of the canine, her tail whapping hard against the bed as he set a steady pace until Pepper shifted and gently pushed his hand away with one hind foot. She rolled to her paws and grasped the hem of his shirt in her muzzle, pulling it upwards.

“I get the message, I'm overdressed. Hang on." Jake took the fabric from her mouth and tugged his shirt off.

Am I really about to do this? He asked himself, sliding his thumbs into the band of his shorts and boxers. That tightened the fabric, and he realized that he was quite hard.

Yes, he answered mentally, yes I am.

His clothes fell to the side, leaving him as naked as the mightyena, and shifted upward on the bed, stretching out. Pepper nosed him in the chest with a pleased whuff, then looked down. Her muzzle fell open into a canine smile, gazing at Jake's firm erection jutting up towards her, and with a smooth motion ran her tongue along him from base to tip.

Jake groaned and leaned back. That tongue! It was long and slick and hot and curled in ways that he had never felt before in the occasional blowjobs he'd experienced. He stroked through Pepper's cheek fur, watching the mightyena lean down and start a second drag up his cock. A bead of precum oozed onto her tongue, and she slowed, then carefully made sure that her next stroke gathered every bit of that liquid, savoured it, then lapped it away.

“That… is hot," Jake commented with a breathless grin. Pepper smirked and gave a soft wuff, then ducked down and engulfed his entire shaft in one gulp. That was also new for Jake, who was proud to be just a little above average in that area, and he moaned with pleasure as her tongue wrapped around him. She stroked up and down slowly, gentle suction drawing on him as her tongue caressed, tightly at first, then loosening and tightening again, something that no human woman would be able to manage.

Jake settled onto his back, enjoying the sensation, running his fingers through Pepper's cheek fur until the pokemon shifted, the bed rocking under her movements. He looked up just in time to see her hindquarters swinging around to hover over his chest. It was quite a view. A trickle of slick fluid spread down the partly spread folds of her sex, drawing Jake's touch to smear it around before sinking a pair of fingers inside. The mightyena let loose a muffled moan and sucked him more eagerly in return.

Thrusting his fingers in and out of the canine kept Jake's mind on the job and off of the incredible sensations lower on his body - good thing, because Pepper's tongue was doing ridiculous things as it moved along his cock and had he stopped to think about it he probably would have blown right there. Instead, panting, he sank deeper into the heat and wet of the mightyena's twitching pussy, seeking out the spots that caused her to rock back, working his fingertips over those, learning the tricks of his four-footed lover's body as she continued to work on him.

Finally Jake found the elusive spot he was hunting for - it was a little deeper than in the women he had been with, but the reaction when he found it was the same. Pepper tensed and clenched around his fingers, and when he experimentally added his thumb to pinch from the outside, the mightyena pulled her head up and barked sharply, pushing back onto him. He got the message, rubbed faster and more firmly, and a moment later was rewarded.

Pepper arched her back and yowled. Her inner muscles clenched and rippled, and a fresh gush of juices bathed the hand that was working her over. The mightyena's body trembled and rocked through the orgasm, then slowly relaxed, leaving her standing, tongue lolling, over a surprised and pleased Jake.

“I take it you liked that, huh?" He gently extracted his fingers and stroked her hip. Pepper turned and weakly licked his hand, then flashed a smirk and stepped over him. She didn't go far, just a few steps, then stopped. Her tail slowly arched and her chest sank, offering herself to him.

“Guess that's a yes."

Jake knelt behind the crouched mightyena, running his fingers through the fur of her rump. She crooned a soft growl and wriggled back against him, pushing her soft thighs to his slick shaft, making it obvious what she wanted.

His cock tip pushed against her folds, and with a gentle push Jake sank several inches into the eager pokemon. “Oh… oh fuck that's good," he groaned as Pepper gasped and ground back to take more of him. “So fucking tight…"

“Yeeeena…" Pepper clenched as he bottomed out, earning a gasp from the human in turn. She ground back, wriggling against his hips eagerly, and Jake took the suggestion, drawing back to start a steady motion of thrusts that rocked the mightyena each time they met.

The sensation of holding the squirming pokemon's hips, pulling her onto him, the muffled slaps of fur on flesh were all new to Jake, and he found himself reacting quickly to them. He tried to slow down, to lengthen his strokes, but Pepper was having none of it. She growled into the bedsheets, planted her feet and pushed back onto him, then started rapidly pumping her rump up and down.

Jake grunted, tensing. “Fuck, Pepper, if you keep that up I'm not gonna last!"

“Miiight!" She picked up speed, panting.

“Nngh… you want it, you - ah!"

Pulling the canine fully onto his cock, Jake ground against her rump and erupted, blasting pulse after pulse of cum into Pepper's wanting sex. She gave a low howl of pleasure, letting him hold her, taking every drop of his pleasure, until he finally sagged onto her back with a groan.

“Oh, Arceus," he managed, panting hard. Pepper wuffed and turned to affectionately nose at his cheek, tongue lolled out one side of her muzzle.

Finally, Jake let himself slide out of the pokemon and slumped onto his back to catch his breath. Pepper stretched out along his side and lay one forepaw across his chest, nuzzling in under his chin. He chuckled weakly. “You would make a hell of a blanket. I bet Simon takes advantage of that, huh?"

She snorted against his neck.

“No, huh? Figured that if you were feeling, uh, playful you'd look there first."

Pepper lifted her head and shook it back and forth several times.

“You two don't-?" Negative shake. “Would it affect how you compete?" Another negative. “Just don't like each-?" And again. “Huh."

The mightyena flashed a canine grin. She pointed towards the door several times with one forepaw. Jake looked confused. “Hmm? Someone out there - Simon?"

She nodded, pointed that direction again, then brought her paw down to settle on Jake's now-soft penis. He jumped. “Simon - oh, I see, he's into guys. … so Kay then?"

“Yeeeen."

“Huh. Well, his fur looked kind of soft too. Not as soft as yours, though."

Pepper licked Jake's face and planted her chin on his chest, looking at him with a pleased expression.

A soft beeping came from the mightyena's foreleg. She grunted and nosed the band. “Pepper?" Simon's voice came from the little speaker. “How you doing?"

“Might!"

“Good, good. We're back from dinner and chilling out. Jake, you still there?"

Jake felt himself flush. “Uh… yeah, still here."

“Nice! Good job, bud. Don't let her keep you up all night. Do me a favour, actually, and make sure that she's got an alarm set for 8?"

Jake looked at Pepper, who rolled her eyes. “I'll make sure."

“Thanks. Hey, if you see us on the roster for any tournaments in Lumiose, drop by the will-call window, I'll leave a couple tickets for you. Anyone Pepper likes is someone I'm happy to have a beer with."

“That's good of you, Simon, thanks."

“You two have a good evening!"

Pepper barked and nosed the band again. Jake chuckled. “Does he always check in like that?" At her morose nod, he leaned up and smooched her on the nose. “I'm sure he's just making sure his teammate's in good shape."

The canine heaved a long-suffering sigh, then shifted to sprawl a hind leg over Jake's nearest leg. Her forepaw drifted back down his body to settle on his groin, rubbing lightly, and she lifted an eyebrow.

Jake ran his fingers through Pepper's head fur. “You aren't done yet, huh?" She shook her head. “Well… I'd be an idiot to turn down round two with such an attractive partner."

Pepper licked his chin, then moved so that she could lean down and work her tongue over the human's length as it slowly stirred and began to rise again. Jake watched the compelling view of that long pink tongue bathing his cock, breath quickening. It didn't take long before the skilled mightyena brought him back to full mast.

Satisfied with her work, the dark-type rose to all fours. “How do you-?" Jake started; she bumped his chest lightly, encouraging him onto his back, then straddled him. “Oh. This should be interesting."

Soft fur settled onto his hips and shifted, pressing the wet warmth of her sex against his erection. Pepper smirked down at him, wriggling against him, slick fluids spreading around while she worked to find just the right angle. Jake's tip finally caught in her folds and she pushed down, moaning against his neck. He wrapped his arms around the mightyena's big body and lifted up to sink into her further, and the canine groaned again. “Good?"

She nodded, lifted up and planted her muzzle against his lips, hard. Jake made a surprised sound into the pokemon's sudden kiss. That long tongue slipped into his mouth, an entirely new sensation for him, but the grinding hips that started to piston up and down on his cock combined to make it strangely erotic. He returned the kiss, working out how to position his mouth to meet her muzzle, and clenched his fingers in her hip fur as their tongues twined eagerly.

Breaking off with a soft whuff, Pepper grinned down at Jake and raised a paw above him. She caught the top of the fixed headboard and used it to lever her body upright above him, then added the second paw so she could steady herself in that position before thrusting back and taking Jake's cock to the base with a little sound of pleasure.

“Holy shit! You've practiced this, haven't you?" Jake ran his hands along the mightyena's chest and belly as she got her hind legs under herself and started to bounce on him. “Oh goddamn that feels good…"

Pepper wagged her tail against his thighs, losing herself in the movements. Jake watched her bounce, letting the pokemon set the pace while he stroked her body and enjoyed the sensations of having her firm, furred form riding him.

The pace started to quicken, and Pepper's movements began more eager and firm above him, to the point where one slipped her fully off of him. She growled, panting, and lifted up to try and catch his cock again, but missed. “Hang on," Jake said, reaching between them to position himself for her. Pepper wuffed and wriggled her hips, pressing her wet folds to him, but then shifted herself again, rocking forward above him. An entirely different tight entrance caught against Jake's tip, and as he opened his mouth to mention that her aim was off the mightyena reared up and sank half his cock through the tight bud beneath her tail.

“Oh FUCK." It was hot and tight and amazing, and Jake was sure Pepper was about to realize that she had missed. That had to have hurt, some, at least - thankfully he was very slick from her copious juices. He gripped her hips to help lift her back off, looked up, and was met with a mightyena who appeared to be in heaven. Pepper's eyes were closed, her mouth was open, and she was panting softly, her entire body tensed. “Are… are you okay?"

She opened her eyes, looked down at him, and lifted an inch off of him. “Might." She gathered herself and pushed down once, taking a few more inches. “Ye." She rose again, and quite deliberately dropped her weight, taking him to the root. “NA!"

“Arceus... “ Jake breathed as Pepper perched above him, taking a moment to adjust to the penetration. “You are fucking amazing."

“Yeeeena." Pepper licked his nose, then lifted herself and started to ride once again, her pace faster and demanding this time. Jake took her lead and started to thrust up, gripping around her hips to pull the mightyena down onto him with each stroke. “Mightmightyena!" she moaned with obvious approval.

“Yeah, no shit," Jake growled in response, his hips slapping dully against her furred rump. “Feels amazing…"

It was quickly apparent that Pepper wasn't interested in anything drawn-out; she growled, panting, above him, grinding her hips as she rode. Jake felt himself building quickly towards a peak, but didn't want to finish before she did, so slipped a hand down to rub against the wet entrance of her pussy. Her moans redoubled in volume. Jake grinned and timed one of her thrusts to sink two fingers to the second knuckle inside her.

Pepper stiffened as Jake found her clit and rubbed, this time adding a little squeeze of his thumb from outside; she whined something incomprehensible and started slamming herself down onto him almost painfully. Jake met her thrust for thrust with cock and fingers both, until she took him fully, cocked her head back and yowled orgasmically. Her juices bathed Jake's belly, and the sensations of her body clenching and rippling around him send him over the edge; with a low grunt he exploded, thick bursts of cum gushing against the rolling walls of her rear.

Jake slumped as the last few dribbles of his seed oozed into the mightyena, distractedly stroking her fur. Pepper wobbled above him, then slowly lowered her forepaws one after the other before toppling to one side into a heap of grey fur and bedding.

“You all right?" Jake asked, stroking her tail, which wagged under his touch. She raised her head, tongue lolling, and nodded wearily. “Good. That was amazing."

Pepper smirked and rolled slightly, letting her hind legs part. Jake was greeted with quite a scene: one well-serviced mightyena, with thick cum - his cum - oozing from both entrances before him. He chuckled. “You're a mess."

She snorted and curled in half, tongue making quick work of the situation. Jake excused himself for two glasses of water and a quick wipe down, then returned with a glass for Pepper. She licked his fingers appreciatively and lapped at the water as Jake stretched out next to her. “So… properly relaxed, then?"

Pepper rose to all fours, stretched and collapsed on top of him, settling her head on his chest. She licked his nose, wuffed and grinned. Jake grinned back. “I'll take that as a yes. You, uh… you want me to stay here, or-?"

Her weight shifted, making it quickly apparent that there was little chance of Jake getting out of her bed before morning. He kissed her nose. “I guess I will find out if you're a good blanket, huh?"

As it turned out, she was.

The beach was fairly busy when Jake finally made it outside the next morning - or, more correctly, afternoon. He made his way - gingerly - out of his hotel building and towards the lounge chairs, wincing at the bright sunlight and various interesting aches and pains. Muscles he had no idea he owned were throbbing, and he wanted nothing more than to sit down for the rest of the day.

He and Pepper had risen with the alarm at 8, and the mightyena had invited him for a shower - that had ended up with her pinned back-first against the wall, her forelegs around his neck and hinds around his waist, howling out an orgasm as he held her by the rump and pounded another load into her to start the day.

Properly cleaned up, they had made their way to the lobby, where they met Simon, Kay the samurott and an amiable but slightly jittery jolteon introduced as Denki. Pepper had caught Simon's wrist, and with a series of gestures and yips demanded that he get Jake's contact information.

“Pepper likes you," Simon had said with a grin as he took Jake's number. “She'll want to see you again when we're in the area. You cool with that?"

“Of course. She's good company." Jake grinned down at the mightyena, whose tail was wagging hard. “I'd be happy to hang out again. We can catch up on shows together."

“Nerds." Simon laughed and patted Jake on the shoulder. “We gotta go. I'll let you know when we're around. Drop Pepper a note now and again, she likes that."

“Will do." He shook the man's hand, gave Denki a slightly staticky pat on the head, had Pepper hop up for one last lick to the face, and then they were off.

Except for Kay. The samurott started to follow his teammates, then paused and turned back to give Jake a knowing look. Then, the water-type had leaned in and given him a quick nuzzle on the cheek that left Jake confused and, to his surprise, blushing. Kay had smirked, thumped him on the arm, and jogged to catch up with the rest.

Jake, baffled, had made his way back to his room, drained two bottles of water, and collapsed in a heap until well after noon.

Now, with the sun high - and sliding downward - he went hunting for a place to settle in and relax with his TV shows. It was a challenge, though, with the beach busier than the day before.

Finally, he spotted a chair that was free and headed towards it. The next chair, though, was occupied by a sleek, two-tone green winged pokemon that Jake recognized as a flygon, its tail curled up around its legs as it flipped through a magazine of some sort.

He walked up and cleared his throat. The dragon-type looked up inquisitively through bulbous red lenses. “Flygon?"

“Sorry to bother you - is this chair taken?"

“Gon?" It looked at the chair, then back, and shook its head. “Fly."

“Do you mind?" At a negative shake, Jake smiled. “Thanks." He spread his towel and sat down, stretching out. The flygon flicked its fanned tail politely and went back to its reading.

Jake tapped his menu to make a late lunch and drink order, and turned on his tablet. Today's entertainment was a fairly intense cop procedural set in Kanto. He started the first episode of the latest season with the volume low, settled back, and as the theme started heard an inquisitive sound from the next chair.

He glanced up. The flygon had turned its head to look at his tablet, then, realizing he'd noticed, flushed slightly darker green on the cheeks.

Jake grinned. “Like that show, huh?"

The pokemon nodded bashfully.

It was actually kind of cute, Jake thought - both the blush, and the pokemon itself. Hm.

“No need to be embarrassed." He sat up and extended a hand. “I'm Jake. Want to join me?"