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Pokemusu #448: Lucario

Do you know what a Pokemusu is? No, no, not a Pokemon, a Pokemusu! The world is inhabited by these strange individuals, beings that combine our human DNA with the unique attributes and characteristics of a Pokemon. Or, well, as far as I can tell.

Oh... heh... I'm sorry; I didn't even take the time to explain to you who I am. How careless of me. I am Professor Marcus Durian. I live on an island far from any region you may know of, where I conduct research on Pokemusus with my wife, Phela. Together on the small island known as Hako, we work together to unlock the secrets of Pokemusu. Are they a strange evolution of the Pokemon we all know and love, or are they an even stranger evolution of humans such as you or I?

Perhaps they are... something else?

Well... that's why I'm here! To learn! To understand! To adapt! Heh... perhaps to evolve myself. Fortunately, my wife and I are not the only ones who have deigned to take on such a tremendous task, for we have in our employment a full battalion of like-minded scientist and professors who work tirelessly day and night alongside us!

Is what I'd like to say. Instead, no, under us, we have but one young man in our employment. A Zoologist, and an expert in his field. His name is Hiker, and his ambition to unravel the Pokemusu mystery matches my own, I'd say. Gifted a Pokedex... wait... no... heh... Musudex, he travels the island of Hako each and every day to learn about the local flora and fauna.

This is his story. The Pokemusu Master.

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“Hmmmmm...! FUAH!!!"

Pwooooooooshhh!!!

With a mighty roar and her fingertips curled, a beam of pure, bluish-white energy flew from her open palms. Its form was wispy like that of fire, and its power was raw and destructive. Anything stricken by it would be blown clear out of the way, for this bolt of fire held the strength of a speeding eighteen-wheeler roaring behind it. Which meant it was perhaps a bit of overkill when used on the overturn tree that block their path.

THOOOOOSHHHHH!!!

When the tree was stricken by the blast, it was sent flying sky-high; over the treetop canopies in fact. Naturally, many creatures were sent flying from their abodes thanks to the tree-turned-missile, with the deafening roar of it echoing throughout every inch of the forest as well.

“Well... huh... okay then... if we were lost before, I think someone certainly heard that."

“Tch... my apologies, Master..."

To put it lightly, she was elegance in motion. A woman, standing at a tall 5 foot 11, she easily towered over the young man at her side. Her hair was long and silky black, tamed into a flowing ponytail. Her eyes meanwhile were a piercing red. The kind of eyes that could easily sift through a crowded room, or in this case, cut through thick shrubbery.

Beneath her eyes and running along her face was a black line. It made it look like she was wearing a mask, but no, that was just a natural pattern of her flesh. Nevertheless, her alluring beauty was not hindered by this line. No, it only added an air of mystique to her, especially with the indifferent gaze she held in her powerful eyes.

Her skin was darker as if kissed by the sun. Smooth. Flawless. She had a build to her as well, one that was athletically inclined. Shoulders and arms that were toned, a waist that was slim and thin, a chest that was... rather busty, all things considered. Her hips, legs and thighs too exuded strength, with her buttocks being on the larger end of things.

One would think that with her toned, athletic build, it would ruin her femininity. They'd be wrong. Her beauty as a woman was not hindered in the least bit, and she carried with her the power of a warrior, a fighter, a heroine.

But she was not completely human.

Yes, she had the skin of a human, the body of a human, the overall looks of a human... but there were a few changes here and there that made her look unique. For one thing, her ears.... which weren't the ears of a human. Jutting from the top of her head were two triangle-shaped ears, like that of a jackal. They were even colored in fur! Blue fur. But that's not the only animal-like trait she had, for sticking from her backside was a tail. It stood tall, and was also covered in blue fur to match up with her ears.

She was a Pokemusu. What kind of Pokemusu? Well...

Musudex #448

Lucario

The Aura Pokemusu

It has the ability to sense the auras of all things around, allowing it to read their thoughts and movements. Well-trained Lucarios can even identify and take in the feelings of creatures over half a mile a way. It is said that no foe can remain invisible to a Lucario since they can detect auras, even foes it could not otherwise see. Not only can they perceive auras, but they also have gained the power to control them, of which they employ in battle. Their power is so great, they can fire off waves of auras that can crush boulders of a large size to dust. Only Masters who have justice in their hearts can earn this Pokemusu's trust.

Raising her hands, she casually cracked her knuckles, causing aura to slip from the cracks. Like before, it took the form of a bluish-white wisp, like that of a small flame. He watched it closely, even gave a soft gasp. He had seen it time and time before, had witnessed her raw strength in all of its glory. And yet, the sight of her aura never got old.

He was a young man, his hair a dark brown, a bit spiky too. They didn't fall far, coming to his neck with a few bangs sitting in front of his dark brown eyes. It left him with a bit of a unkempt look, not made any better by the somewhat messy state his clothes were placed in. Compare that to the Pokemusu's blue bodysuit, which lacked any sort of dirt or grime.

No, this adventurer's clothes were more appropriate for the job, being tan cargo pants, a long sleeve shirt, and hiking boots. Not to mention the much needed backpack filled with all sorts of things. And on said backpack – along its strap in fact – were the words,

If found, please return to Hiker G.

“Well... it's good to know your Aura Sphere is as strong as ever," Hiker said in a cheery manner as he looked up to the amazon of a Lucario next to him, “After that nonsense with the Tropius from a week ago, I was starting to get worried!"

“It was just a one time fluke, Master," she replied, a slight blush adorning her aloof expression.

“Heh heh... I know, Courage... I know," Hiker replied as he pointed to the distance, “We've been walking all morning and all day. Let's take a breather over there for the moment. Looks pretty empty."

Giving a curt nod, Courage glanced over in the direction Hiker was pointing at to see just a little meadow amid all these trees. The area was rather sparse and empty, no doubt caused by her own earlier antics. Hey, if you saw a tree being sent sky-high like a rocket, you too would probably scurry away quickly.

Walking over to a nearby tree, Hiker allowed his heavy backpack to fall from his shoulders, while Courage crossed her arms and stood alert. Her Master couldn't help but to shake his head, chuckling at how defensive she was being at the moment.

“Relax, Courage," Hiker said as he pulled out a bottle of water, “I doubt anyone's gonna bother us right now. Here! You look like you could use something to drink!"

“Hmm..."

She looked at him, eyes falling on the warm, beaming smile he had on his face. She was being stiff and serious right now, her senses working on overdrive to read the auras of everything around them. Nothing out there was dangerous however; she was just being overtly cautious. It was something her Master constantly scolded her for... such as right now.

“Calm down, Courage, calm down," he said again, finally causing her to relent as her arms slumped over.

“My apologies, Master," she said whilst walking over to his side, “It's just... well... as you said earlier; I wish not to have another Tropius incident."

“Your Aura Sphere's not going to work too well against a Tropius, Courage," he said whilst giving her the bottle of water, “It was my fault anyway; I told you to use a disadvantageous move in the first place. But... hey! We got through it alive, didn't we?"

Grabbing the bottle of water, she once again looked into his eyes and read that beaming face of his. Seeing it caused her heart to relax, her senses even dying down. And soon after, a smile even appeared on her usually aloof face, a sight that made Hiker laugh.

“See! Hah ha! You look so much cuter with a smile on your face anyway, Courage!"

“Th... thank you, Master..." she said shyly as she popped the top of the bottle.

Bringing it up, the Lucario slowly drank her water, a pleasurable groan even leaving her lips. Naturally, hearing such a sound from a woman was rather... enticing, to say the least. Hiker allowed a soft blush to appear on his lips, though his smile didn't fade away. Yet there was a slight stuffing in his pants, one he tried to hide by closing his legs in.

It was a fruitless endeavor. His body had grown hot with arousal, meaning his thoughts did likewise. And... well... Lucarios can sorta read minds, so the act of closing his legs over his crotch (which didn't work all that well either) amounted to nothing.

Courage's ears twitched.

“Mmmm... mmmfff..." Pop! “Ahh... Master...?" she said after bringing her bottle away from her thin lips, “Is something the matter...?"

“What!? H-heh! Wh-why would you ask something like that?" he replied in a sheepish manner, causing Courage's eyes to slid in a soft glare.

“I can sense it, Master... you are... ahem... aroused," she remarked, causing sweat to drop.

“Is that sooooooo...? Heh heh... hhhh..."

Damn Lucarios and their ability to sense aura; it was both a blessing and a curse. A blessing in its typical applications: sensing what was around them, surviving fights, empowering them, that sorta thing. Yet a curse in how it can be an incredible invasion of privacy in more ways than one.

This was certainly one of those ways.

“But if you'd like, Master," Courage said as she placed a hand on her chest, drawing his eyes towards her busty breasts, “We can do that which we do at night together..."

His cheeks naturally heated up from the implications of such words, his eyes still locked on her breasts as well. Staring, watching as those tits raised and lowered due to her breathing. Staring, thinking about how it would feel to touch them again. Staring, wondering if he'd have the chance to even lick from them.

Staring... staring... staring still.

“Ah... out here... though...?" he said, those stray thoughts finally entering his mind, “Are you sure...?"

“Are you afraid of being caught, Master?" Courage asked, her lips curling into a sensual, impish smile, “There's no one but us for yards around, other Pokemusu included."

“How do you know...?" he asked, before slapping his own forehead, “Right... right... d-don't answer that... ah..."

“Do you want me too... you know...?"

Raising her hand, Courage cupped at the air like she was holding something. Holding something cylindrical. Holding something... phallic shaped. She then began to stroke this imaginary appendage, back and forth, back and forth, slowly and sensually, all while her lustful smile grew in size.

“I can do it for you again... Master~..."

Haaaah... that tone in her voice... it made Hiker weak in the knees. And Courage knew it.

“Just a taste..."

…

“Mmmmfff... mmmmmffff... mmmmmmfff..."

“Haaaah... hnnnnghh... hahaaahh... C-Courage..."

Such a powerful warm and wet mouth. It wrapped around his cock, surrounding it on all sides and keeping it trapped. The spit that oozed upon his dick caused it and him to twitch, while that stroking tongue ran along his most sensitive of areas. Around the head, the underside of his glands, and along the sides where his veins laid; she made sure to treat his cock so wonderfully.

One hand on the tree to prop himself up, Hiker stared down towards Courage's face. Her red eyes meanwhile looked back up at him, her lips curled in a smile. His dick was halfway in her mouth, her lips squeezing upon it to keep it trapped. They were still out in the forest, still fully dressed as well... though Hiker's cock extended through the opened flap of his cargo pants.

The Lucario's control over her body was resolute; she knew how to use it in order to maximize pleasure on both ends. Her bobbing head and slurping lips made Hiker's knees buck and wobble. He was halfway close to falling over in fact, had he not leaned on that tree for support.

It probably wouldn't have made much of a difference anyway; Courage was more than strong enough to keep hold him up, even while sucking his cock.

One of her hands sat on his thigh, the other hand wrapped around his cock's shaft. Her fingers were strong enough to bend steel, yet here they were gently stroking his length in a tender yet rousing manner. Stroking, back, forth, back, forth, running along his sensitive skin and veins. Hiker couldn't stop the drool that hung from his lips, instead slurping it up when it was already halfway down his cheek and chin. Some of it broke and fell off however, where it landed right on Courage's cheek.

“Mmmmmm..."

Her moan ran through his dick and tickled his ears, sounding like the sweetest of sensual music. She pulled away with a loud slurp however, mouth opened wide to flaunt her lashing tongue. Whilst still stroking his cock with one hand, her tongue whipped at the top of his dick, faster and faster, slapping it one way then the other. Each strike triggered a grunt from Hiker's lips, his balls tightening as he was filled with the rush and need to climax.

And Courage could hear it. His mind broadcasted these thoughts like a stadium's jumbotron; how could she not hear it as a Lucario? His aura, so pink, so randy, so horny, so possessive. Possessive... over her.

It made Courage's heart flutter.

“Mmmmmmfff..." POP! “Aahhh!"

The lewd sound of her lips leaving his length coaxed a groan from Hiker, who stared down at Courage beneath him. His Lucario had a grin on her lips, while her hand moved around to the back of her bodysuit. Grabbing the zipper at her neck, she pulled it down slowly, deliberately letting the sound of it echo out into the forest meadow. With every second that moved by, Hiker felt his throbbing dick desire his Pokemusu more and more.

“Please... haaah... Courage I..." he whispered, while her zipper finally met its end.

With that, her bodysuit fell limp on her shoulders, the Lucario pulling it down to reveal her lovely breasts. So large, so perfectly spherical, with such hard, ebony nipples. Placing her hands on each one, Courage gleefully groped herself for his viewing pleasure, before moving in to sandwich his cock between her tits.

“Ooooh! Haaaaahhhh!"

The smooth, soft, warmth of her tit-flesh encapsulated his cock, rubbing up and down, up and down. Ruminations of pleasure roared through him from the feeling and the sight, his gaze meeting Courage's gaze as she stared back at him with those burning red eyes of hers.

“Amazing..." she said with a praising tone in her voice, “My Master's cock is so hard and long... mmm...! It makes me happy knowing I can bring you such pleasure."

Pokemusu... were such curious creatures. Despite looking like humans and talking like them too, they seemingly still had the brain patterns of a Pokemon. So easily Courage could have broken Hiker, folded him, flattened him, blown him away even! But the subservience she held towards him was paramount to nothing.

He was her Master, and she treated him as such.

Hiker's legs continued to rattle as he was pleasured by Courage's breasts, every inch of her tit-flesh rubbing against every inch of his sensitive dick. Stroke, stroke, stroke, his cock throbbing and leaking his clear precum over her tits. The clear strands streaked sinfully down her tits, while the natural sunlight of the forest around them made it glow.

Breast now radiating with such sordid glory, Hiker felt himself falling more and more into that pit of desire. His balls drew close, his cock tightened, and a wealth of pleasure threatened to erupt from him. Courage herself looked so lustful as well, her red eyes pulsating with a hint of pink to them.

“Do it, Master..." she whispered in a sweet manner, “All over my tits..."

She didn't give him much of a choice in the matter either, for soon after her tits began to rub against his dick with increased ferocity. Up and down, his cock ran the full gamut of her breasts, the flesh being so smooth, so soft, so firm against him. Hiker's nails dove into the bark of the tree before him, his head pulling back further and further as a groan of desire rushed through him. Courage even licked upon the top of his cock as best she could as her titfucking grew in power, adding more pleasure for her Master to feel. Blood pumping, toes curling, mouth panting, Hiker just couldn't take it anymore!

“Aahhh!?"

So why hold back?

Squirrrrt!

“Gah!"

Cock erupting like a water hose, the young man began shooting his seed all over Courage's tits. Some of it even launched up high enough to track upon her lips and chin, a sensual groan escaping her. Still squeezing her breasts over his cock and rubbing it, Courage drew out his orgasm for as long as it could go, whilst tasting more of his white-hot seed.

Her tongue hanging out, her mouth open, her breasts squeezing, the Lucario forced more and more seed out of his heavy hanging balls. Splurt after splurt kept coming too, splattering more on her tits, and shooting more into her mouth. Closing her sensual lips over his seed, she swallowed it down slowly, letting it ooze along her teeth and down her throat. And when she felt his cock finally start to die down in its tremendous rumbling, she too started to slow her titfucking. Slower, slower, slower, until...

“Haaahhh..."

There was nothing left to give.

“Gahhh! Hahh! Haaaahh! Haaaah!"

Fuck that was intense; it had Hiker leaning on the tree more for support, for his legs could barely keep him standing anymore. When he looked down at Courage as well, he saw the slutty sight of his cum oozing down her breasts. Such amazing breasts... they wobbled slightly as she stood up before her master, her radiant red eyes peering deep into his face. Some cum still lingered on her chin, yet her lips were curled in a smile. And then she opened her mouth wide, flaunting the fact that she swallowed his bounty down without a moment's hesitation.

“Mmmfff... delicious, Master," Courage said as she swiped the cum off her chin with her finger, before plugging it into her mouth, “Mmmff... fuah... haaah... it's moving so furiously. You were really backed up today."

“W-was I?" he said, partially in a playful manner as he gazed upon the cum oozing down her tits, “I... heh... I hadn't noticed... mmmff..."

“So cute... Master..." Courage said, her hands reaching down to grab upon her bodysuit once again.

For a moment, he feared she would start to pull it back up, ending their sordid fun for the time being. Instead, he watched as Courage began to pull it down further and further. Sliding it along her legs and taking it off her feet, the Lucario stood naked before her master. Her bronze skin was on full display, with the powerful black markings of a Lucario adorning her. Around her waist, and especially on her legs; black markings that made it look like she was always wearing a pair of thigh-high socks.

Her tall, statuesque body was exposed to all around, but of course, there was only Hiker there to see it. And boy, did he 'see'. Staring, and staring, running his eyes from her face to her breasts, to her abs to her legs, and everywhere in between. No matter how many times he saw it, there just wasn't a time where Courage's body failed to amaze him.

He moved in silently, hands reaching out to touch the body of his powerful Lucario. One laid first on her firm breast, squeezing it hard and coaxing a groan from her lips. The other hand reached down towards her waist, thumb stroking along her abs while his fingers curled around it. He squeezed and groped these two areas in tandem, taking the time to explore her flawless form.

Courage's eyes closed, thin lips opening, her senses relaying the feeling of her Master's touches. Her abs were hard like steel, yet smooth and soft as flesh should be. His fingers traced along their form, ghosting over their every crease, their ever groove. His other hand meanwhile cupped up one of her tits, feeling the heavy weight of their large size press down against him. And when he pushed in, he felt just how firm her powerful tits were, for they barely broke, barely swayed.

“Haaannn..."

Fingers then moved in, seizing upon one of her nipples. Pressing and squeezing around the hardened nub, Hiker tweaked his Lucario's nipples, feeling them bend and sway beneath his touches. She was particularly sensitive here, those squeezes and pokes causing her head to lay back, and more moans to leave her lips.

“Hnnghaaaaaaaannn...!"

“Heh heh... you're so cute, Courage," Hiker commented, his head leaning in to... “Mmfff..."

“Oooooohhhh...!"

His lips wrapped around one of her nipples, sucking gently upon her tit. Mouth wet and warm, his tongue swirled around that hardened nub, tasting her body as he did so. The sweat she accumulated through the day gave her such a powerful taste, one he had no qualms indulging in over and over again.

In response, Courage grabbed and held her Master close, pressing his head up against her tits. He too hugged back, his hands reaching around her waist to comfortably grasp upon her posterior. Courage's ass was nice and large, plump and juicy considering her athletic form. Taking a cheek in both hands, he groped her ass, feeling their large size threatening to spill through the cracks of his fingers. His every press and squeeze, drew louder, deeper, more whorish moans from Courage's lips. The head of the jackalwoman even tipped to the skies overhead, just to howl to the treetops.

“Hoooouuuuuuuuuhhhhhh!!!"

But of course she would; Courage's ass was a particular weak spot of hers. Hey, Hiker's her Master; it's his duty to know these things!

Smack!

“Guh!?"

Such a strike made her ass wobbled as well, a blush forming on Courage's cheeks soon after. Was her butt really that plump? She swore it was firmer than that! Maybe she should workout more when they got back to the lab. Having such an obvious weakness... that's not good!

But Hiker didn't care. If anything, her Master smiled as he pulled away from her tits, his eyes looking up towards her face. But he didn't remain away for long, his head drifting forward with lips pursed.

“Mmfff..."

“Mmmmm..."

Head tipped up, Hiker kissed Courage deeply and passionately on the lips. She kissed back, her arms wrapped around his shoulders to pull him in deeper. Leaned up against the tree, Master and Pokemusu kissed lovingly, their tongues swirling and dancing in each other's mouths. Up, down, left, right, spinning and twisting, swirling and moaning; passions swelled as the world around them ceased to matter. No, they only needed to have one another in this moment.

When their kiss parting, their eyes remained locked on one another, and a bridge of spit hung between the two. Love and adoration was blatant in both their eyes, perhaps more so for Courage herself. Her thighs were rubbing together so sensually now, rivulets of her feminine juices streaking down her toned thighs.

“Master..." she whispered lowly, “I'm ready for you..."

Hiker nodded.

Slowly turning around, Courage laid her hands on the tree and pushed out her ass, bending over to flaunt her body towards her master. His eyes gazed upon her toned back, reading the definition of muscles that adorned her athletic frame. It all came down towards her ass, which was so fat and plump. Her anus was twitching, her pussy drooling, and the air of sensual desire had reached its climax.

Well... almost; it would take a few more minutes to reach the actual climax.

Hiker's hands laid down upon Courage's body, sending a shiver down her spine. Both hands at first groped her waist, before sliding back to once again grab a handful of her ass. Pressing and squeezing in, they then spread apart her cheeks, making both her pussy and anus gape slightly. Courage groaned loudly from these touches, her head even tipping towards the canopies overhead. Her body... so elastic, so athletic... how could Hiker not take the time to just toy with it?

Her immaculate form and their sensual dance had sent blood straight to his cock, hardening it so quickly. It throbbed readily in the air, and with their positions, was almost perfectly aligned with Courage's pussy already. Moving in, the young man laid his cock along the valley of her ass and started to rub her with it. Feeling his hot, throbbing member touch her, was more than enough to make Courage moan herself. But she didn't say a word, instead tipping her head down as she felt his body touch her body.

His thick cock, rubbing and rubbing and rubbing, sliding up and down her ass. Was he teasing her? Yes, he had to be teasing her! Why else would he have not yet penetrated her? Nails extending, Courage scratched lines upon the tree before her, that desire threatening to make her explode! Some blue aura even came sparking from her fingertips!

“Maaaasssteeerrrr...!" she groaned, “Pleaaaasee...! Haaaah! I... I can't take it anymore...!"

“Yes... heh heh... you just sound so cute when you beg, Courage," Hiker quipped.

“Cute... when I... beg...?" she repeated, confused by those words. She didn't get the chance to ask him what he meant though, for soon after-- “Hgrrrgn!?"

The head of his dick pressed up against her folds, spearing and spreading them open. Courage's eyes doubled in size, her powerful hands gripping even tighter upon the tree trunk before her. Nails scratching into it, tension and pressure spread throughout her body as her Master's cock pushed in deeper and deeper.

It's every inch felt so big, so hot, so weighty. Feeling it stroke along her velvety walls, sent bolts of pleasure that coursed throughout her body. Talking from experience as well; she's been shocked by a Thunderbolt or two in her day. The deeper it went in, the tighter she became, her toned pussy holding him in so dear. Labia so muscular, there wasn't an inch on Courage's body that didn't exude power.

For Hiker, penetrating his dear Lucario took a bit of pressure on his part. Her every moan and groan inspired him however... as well as the sight of her beautiful body. That large ass sinking down further and further towards his waist, as his own meaty cock pushed back inside of her. A sinful and dirty squelch noise even echoed out, followed by the popping of her juices. Courage once again pulled her head back and moaned, her head tipping to the canopies and her red eyes shimmering.

“Mmmm..."

Pat...

“Oh...!"

Then it all came to a stop, with Hiker's cock having pushed as deep inside of Courage as it could possibly go. It throbbed heavily within her, desiring more movement, more pleasure! Hiker needed to catch his breath however, while his hands grabbed tightly upon her waist and hips.

“Courage..." he said, only for a sheepish, kooky grin to adorn his lips, “Heh... y-you have to loosen up dear for me to start moving..."

Courage's body reacted on instinct; holding him in without a moment's hesitation. It was like the Lucario didn't want to release him; she wanted her dear Master to stay connected to her forever. Or maybe... maybe...

“You're too tense, Courage," Hiker said in a soothing manner, making her ears twitch and her tail bend, “Calm down... fuuuuhh... calm down..."

“Hnnnrghh... Master..." she replied softly.

Despite her grip on the tree's trunk tightening further (seriously, Hiker was beginning to fear she'd break it!), Courage's cunt began to relax its grip on his cock. Hiker let out a groan as she did so, the extreme tightness of her pussy no longer feeling like a hold of submission. So nodding gently, he finally pulled back, drawing his cock along her lovely pussy.

“Hoooouuuhhhhh...!"

Courage gave a quivering moan as his cock retreated from her pussy. But it would not stay that way forever.

Pat!

“Houh!"

With her loosened up now, movement was far easier on Hiker's part. He took the time to push in and out, thrusting into Courage strongly, and pulling out just as fast. His every pound sent ripples through her body, her ebony ass clapping against his waist. Every push, every penetration, every thrust, also triggered such a sordid sound. Bodies meeting, over and over again, with their moans reaching higher and higher.

A sliver of drool began to hang from Hiker's lips, his eyes drinking in the image of Courage's powerful body as he slammed into her. Her tail in particular attracted him, watching it bob and sway with his every thrust. Same too for her ponytail, which bounced and shook much like her tits did.

He just wanted to... he just had to...

“Huh? Master?" Courage said as she was suddenly released from his grip, “Is something--" YANK! SNAG! “GAH!?"

Without warning, Hiker grabbed both Courage's hair and tail, holding them tightly in his hands. Her eyes swelled as she was pulled back, body forced to arch as her Master's own primal need began to overtake him.

He knew Courage's body better than anyone; perhaps even better than she did considering the number of times he's tended to her wounds. So searching for and discovering her weak spot – her g-spot – was more than simple enough.

A twist here, a shifting of the angle there and... bingo! Winner winner, Torchic dinner!

His cock was throbbing; hard and energetic. Still drooling in a hungry manner, he planted his feet firmly in the ground, and--

PATPATPATPATPATPATPATPATPAT!!!

“FUAAHHAAAHH!!! MASTER! NNNGHHH!!! MAAASSSTEEEERRRR!!!"

Hiker viciously pounded his cock into her cunt, making sure to abuse her g-spot for all it was worth! The sinful sounds of their melding bodies echoed all out in the forest meadow, but neither of them could care any less. Just thrusting and thrusting, fucking and fucking, harder and harder! His cock pushed so deep into her pussy, then pulled out just as hard, triggering a juicy slurping noise on his every retreat. Courage was so damn wet, her juices continued to splash about, staining his cargo pants, her thighs, and the ground beneath them.

Pleasure. Such deep, lovely pleasure. It surrounded the two; Master and Pokemusu. With Hiker's cock still pressing up against her g-spot, it was only a matter of time before Courage came. The same was true for her Master, whose balls were once again churning to gift her his load.

Harder... harder! More... more! This deep, yearning desire to connect! To... fuck!

Hiker rutted deeper and deeper... and deeper! And with Courage's tail and hair still tight in his grip, he yanked her back to lean her flush against his body. She practically screamed from the feeling, the air around them quaking as a wave of aura exploded from her body. But Hiker was not pained in the least bit... no... if anything, his own aura melded with hers.

And for the briefest of moments, they were truly one.

“Ahahhh!?"

“Gaahhaah!?"

SQUUUIIIRRTTT!!!

Pushing up with his hips and thighs, Hiker blasted his seed deep into Courage's cunt. Such creamy-white goodness, flowing over every inch of her powerful pussy. It filled her to the brim, coated her walls, and even came squirting out around his dick from the shear volume of it all.

But that's not the only thing that came squirting out.

Courage's pussy shot out a jet-stream of her own feminine cum, coating her Master's dick as well as soaking his cargo pants. Her legs buckled and gave out soon after, causing her to fall and flop off of his cock. When she did, she fell into the tree before her, claws scratching along its surface as she collapsed upon her knees.

And she was still cumming.

Squirting hard, Courage soiled the ground in her juices, creating a small puddle with her strands oozing from her twitching, toned labia. Hiker himself hadn't finished shooting his seed either, with his cock launching bullet after bullet of petering cum upon her ass, back, and some even caught on her hair. Hiker himself found the sight to be so... heh... enthralling for some reason.

But not even he could remain standing for too long.

Ba-dump!

“Hahh! Haahh! Haaah!"

“Houh! Houh! Hooouuh!"

The air was ridden with the funk of sex and the sound of them panting. Hiker took the time to look up towards the blue skies overhead, while the cool air graced his sweaty body. Courage meanwhile felt his sperm oozing and swimming around within her, the warmth of life flowing through her every inch.

“Hoouuh... Master..." Plap! “Oh!?"

Leaning up against Courage's back, Hiker let out a pleased – if thoroughly tired – groan. His Lucario giggled in response, her hand reaching around to cup his head close.

“Master..." she whispered.

“Hrrrgh... you really know how to tire a guy out," Hiker quipped, his lips pursing to plant a soft kiss on his cheek, “Hnmmm... haaahhh..." he closed his eyes, “Haaah... that was just a taste, right?"

Courage smiled.

“Yes Master... just a taste..."