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She's at it again, the little bitch.

I guess it's my own fault, wearing relatively loose cargo shorts, but I mean it's summer and it's humid here in Slateport so why wouldn't I?

The answer, my friend, is Carmen. Carmen is why I shouldn't wear shorts.

Carmen is the pastel Eeveelution settled across my lap. I'm in a single seat on the bus, which is always nice. When I sat down, she immediately hopped up and settled herself to see out the window, her adorable short muzzle pressed against the window to watch the countryside go by as we make our way back in from a training field outside town. Her ribbons swirl gently around, one resting on my shoulder with affection, one pressed against the window, twitching occasionally when she sees something of interest.

And, when boredom overcomes her, one slinking underneath her warm body and sliding up the leg of my shorts.

The little beast practices that trick, I'm sure of it. One minute I'm looking at some tournament results on my phone, the next I've got a soft bit of mischievous Sylveon sneaking its way up my boxers.

I jump, of course, and the lady across the aisle glances up at me, but all she sees is Sylveon haunches atop my lap. Carmen is sneaky, devious, and talented, and she knows how to get a rise out of me.

"Stop it." I lean forward just enough to murmur that in her ear. It twitches, enough that I know she's heard me, but she doesn't turn those big luminous eyes toward me, just watches the suburban houses roll past. And runs her ribbon over my balls, teasing, fluttering, caressing with the tip while no other part of her even moves.

It's infuriating, sometimes, annoying others. And I'll be damned if I can train it out of her. She likes trying to wind me up in public. And what am I going to do about it? Stand up, shout at her, all while at half-mast because of that damn sneaky ribbon?

I really do need to stop wearing shorts. Mind you, she'd just try something else.

It's been like this since she evolved, about six weeks ago, and it's only been when we're in public. Every time, she teases, gets me flustered and hard, then we get home to our two roommates and their five Pokemon, and she's off into the garden until dinner. Hell, I don't even know if she's just being a brat to get a rise out of me, or what... she never got frisky like this with me as an Eevee. It's a confusing bit of behavior, and I swear she plans it so that the opportunity to actually work it out never arises because everybody else is around. So, I'm left with a deflating erection and she prances off to, probably, get busy with our roomie's Mightyena or something.

Carmen really thinks she's smart. I suppose she is, at that. But, I'm not stupid, myself.

The bus hisses to a stop a block from our place. Carmen hops off my lap and I sling my backpack over the lump in my shorts to climb off. She leads the way along the sidewalk, humming to herself, ribbons swirling and caressing flowers along the neighbor's front lawn, then glances back to me as we turn up our walk and deliberately flags that pink tail, showing off the discrete slit nestled within her white fur for just a second before trotting demurely up to the door.

I unlock the door and let her in. She trots through, calling happily. I close the door. There's no response to her call, and Carmen pauses, chirping again. I set down my backpack. "Hey, Carmen?"

The Sylveon turns to me, an eyebrow raised curiously.

"Guess what?"

"Veon?" She turns to look around the empty living room, her ribbons twitching.

"Grace and Andy are off to a tournament this weekend. Nobody's home."

All of her ribbons stop moving, and there's silence. Her eyes widen at the sound of my shorts hitting the floor.

Carmen's fast, but I'm faster, and with a quick lunge I have sixty pounds of Fairy-type off the ground, arms under her forelegs. "VEE!" she shouts in surprise, wriggling in my grasp, but I fend off the ribbons that thrash towards me and heave her bodily onto the sofa, ass up. There's a muffled yip of surprise, her tail hits my arm, and then a shrill call when my hand ducks under that tail and cups her groin.

She's absolutely soaking wet. My hand slips easily over the exposed flesh surrounded by fur. How the hell did I not notice the fur being matted before when she would tease me? Whatever. It's obvious that she gets off on taunting me. Might explain the disappearing after we get home all the time - she probably is getting off one way or another.

Well then.

I slide a finger between her sex lips and show her how much I can tease in return, brush it along the slick flesh there, spreading her arousal. Carmen, still wedged up against the back of the sofa, wriggles frantically, but her ribbons don't move, just settle against the fabric. "You are a little teasy brat, aren't you, Carmen?" I growl, my finger moving a little more firmly. Her ass wriggles feebly - like she was trying to get away, but not being serious about it. "Always getting me hard, then running off when we get home, never giving me the chance to respond."

"Sylll!" she complains, turning her head enough to look back at me where I'm standing in my boxers, weight against her just enough to hold but not to keep if she disagrees. Her sex lips twitch as I push inward just a bit, and she keens again, pushing back.

"It's time to pay for all that teasing," I murmur, leaning up to nuzzle against her ear. She whimpers, her body shuddering against me. I grin. "I'm going to stuff you full of human cock."

Carmen whines and wriggles again, taking more of my finger into her heated depth.

"I'm gonna fuck you until you can't stand up."

Her eyes close, and two of her ribbons grip the sofa cushion so tightly I can see the indentation.

"And I'm going to pound you full of cum until I've made up for all that teasing."

Carmen cums, hard. I hadn't expected that, honestly, but I guess now I know why she was being such a tease - she really was getting off on it. Her pussy clenches around my finger over and over, rivulets of her fluids dribbling down my hand. "Wow," I murmur, nuzzling against the base of her ear, holding her as her body convulses against me.

I let her have a moment to get her breath back. By the time those brilliant blue eyes open again, my boxers are on the floor. She focuses on my very ready erection and bites her lip. "Ve... veon..."

I hike her hips up a bit more and kneel on the couch, my cocktip collecting her fluids as it slides up to kiss the exposed flesh of her entrance. Carmen gasps and shivers visibly, looking up at me with wide eyes.

I pause. This is getting serious, and it needs a serious moment here.

"Only if you want it."

My Sylveon meets my gaze, her ears back and a little smile across her muzzle. Then she arches her back and pushes herself onto me.

Now, I don't exactly have porn-star quality equipment. I'm average, and I'm happy with that. So are the occasional ladies I've had some fun with. But they could not compare to the Eeveelution spreading out around me. Carmen is warm, she's wet, and she's tight - but not too tight. Just enough to make it really, really hard not to just grab those soft-furred hips and pound her into a heap of 'mon goo.

Right away, anyhow.

We move together slowly, with a bit of caution, feeling one another out. I'll admit I've never really thought about banging a Pokemon before; I know it happens - I have my suspicions about the roomies, to be honest - but it was never really on my radar. I, it becomes clear as Carmen shoves the last bit back onto me and I hilt inside her, have been missing out.

She shifts, lifting her forelegs to hook over the top of the sofa, and starts to rock her hips up and down, grinding back onto me with sweet friction. My hands slide up to run along her sides, ruffling the silky white fur, then settle just ahead of her haunches, holding her tight. I start to thrust into that grinding, and it is wonderful. Her body accepts me with ease, and as we set an eager rhythm Carmen's ribbons reach back to caress my chest, my hips. One sneaks under to fondle my balls.

Frankly, it's a lot all at once, and something in my back brain decides that she's already had one orgasm, it's my turn right. now. So, I lean forward, press my chest to her back, and push her into the sofa cushions again. "Gonna fuck you hard," I growl, and Carmen growls back. She wants it just as much as me.

I put deed to word. My hips slam against hers, a pat-pat-pat sound reverberating off the walls around us, her tail thrashing against my belly as I drive myself towards a big finish. It doesn't take long, especially with her still playing with my sack. "Gonna cum!" I manage to grunt, just in case she wants me to pull out.

Silly me. Carmen plants all four and buries my cock in her warmth. "Vee! SylsylVEE!"

With a drawn-out groan I erupt, shaft pulsing against my Pokemon's insides, painting her with what feels like a gallon of cum. It's plenty enough to gush back out around my length and down Carmen's inner thighs. Gonna need to clean the couch cushions, my rational brain notes coolly as I spurt over and over into the squirming Sylveon beneath me.

When I finally run down, it's all I can do to slump sideways and slip out of Carmen to settle on the sofa, panting. She shuffles around and leans up to nuzzle against my cheek, giving me soft licks and stroking with her ribbons. I chuckle. "You know, if you wanted this, all you had to do was ask, right?"

"Sylveee."

Her response seems uncertain. I stroke her cheek with one finger and she nibbles it playfully. "Was it more fun to tease me? Weren't you expecting this to maybe happen at some point?"

Carmen shrugs, then smirks and leans down to lap at my half-erect penis. It twitches and starts to rise as she cleans me up. "Veon."

"Careful, that's still loaded."

"Syl." Her little pink tongue curls up and down, cleaning off the remnants of our first round, teasing around the tip - and where the hell did she learn that, I wonder, as I come back to full hardness. Then she reaches for it with two ribbons, and starts to stroke the base as she plays her tongue over the tip. You know what? I don't care where she learned it. I'm just glad she did.

Finally, I can't take any more. "Come here, you."

Carmen gives a surprised "eep!" as I haul her bodily over me, settling her haunches above my hips. Then she gets the idea when my cock pushes up against her pussy again. She shifts around, propping herself up on my shoulders, and I reach down to find the right angle, and then with a slow slide I'm buried inside her again, this time face to face and with her straddling me. It's just as tight, but this time feels just a bit more intimate.

My arms slide around Carmen's middle and draw her against me. She starts to rock her hips, and I meet her movements, slower this time, more relaxed. Her face is right in front of mine; I touch noses, smile into those bright blue eyes. She brushes her tongue across my cheek, then my nose, then across my lips; I lean in and see if we can work out some semblance of a kiss. It's a bit of a challenge, but our lips meet, then our tongues caress, and it's not as weird as I thought it might have been. Pretty sensual, really.

Carmen shifts her legs to get more leverage into her movements and starts riding me faster; I reach back and grab the firm roundness of her rump, pulling her down onto my strokes as they grow more urgent. One of my fingers sneaks over to press against the ring of her ass; her eyes pop open wide as I put a little pressure there, then she relaxes a little and I get in to the first knuckle.

She gives a low moan and kisses me again, rocking her hips against both finger and cock, and then a moment later my Sylveon stiffens, clenches and orgasms again, this time around my shaft. Her muscles ripple and tug and milk and there's no goddamn way I can hold out against that and within a few moments I throw my head back and moan as I cum deep into her once again.

Sprawling back against the sofa, I do what I can to catch my breath, and Carmen joins me, her head on my shoulder. I can feel her chest heaving against mine, her fur soft and pleasant against my exposed skin, the wet heat of our combined pleasures dripping beneath us. It's blissful.

Finally I reach up and cup one of Carmen's cheeks. She leans into it with a pleased "vee" and licks my palm.

"So, hey," I murmur. "Gonna keep teasing me in public like that?"

Carmen tilts her head thoughtfully, then gives me an evil look.

"I'm gonna be less reserved in, uh... punishing you for it, going forward."

She gives a scandalized look, one ribbon covering her mouth in mock shock.

"I might need to wait until after the rest of the house is asleep. Though, with your bed out here in the living room it might be a bit less than private."

Carmen looks at the Pokemon bed across the room, then looks towards my room thoughtfully.

"Am I going to find your bed in my room soon?"

The Sylveon does her best to look innocent. It's not working. She realizes it, licks my nose, and nods. I lick her back, and she giggles.

"Good."