[PCA] Phantasmal Encounter
A soon-to-be freshman of the PCA meets another freshman & agrees to meet for a private bit of fun, not knowing just what he's getting himself to.
PHANTASMAL ENCOUNTER
Pokemon Lemon Fiction
By: Scy Storm
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AUTHOR'S NOTES: This fic is for AGNPH's September fetish contest theme, which had choices, and from them I chose "femdom" and "foodplay," although I didn't fully restrict myself to those two. This is also my first foray into the world of the Poke Combat Academy setting. I don't really have the setting completely down yet... but it appears to be pretty open-ended anyway. Regardless, don't expect a ton of the setting here, because this story is an excuse to make a kinky sex scene between these two characters I intend to flesh out some time in the future. I'll worry about more storyline when the next non-sexual theme contest comes along. ;) Check my Scraps area in FA sometime and I'll put up profiles for them when I get them all decided.
INEVITABLE DISCLAIMER: This story involves some fairly fetishy sexual fun between two anthro Pokemons. Yes, they're anthro, which isn't really that bad of a thing, is it~ It's also school-themed, and hence the two of them are a bit young, but still within legal sexual age. If you're okay with that, then by all means.
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The many doors swing open in the auditorium as the freshman class files out, the faculty ending their pre-semester address to the brand new members of the student body. Most of the Pokemon leave in somewhat of a rush, eager to enjoy their last week of freedom before their journey into the academy's teachings start. Walking casually out of the auditorium is a lone shiny Scyther, students rushing by him at either side. He sticks his hands into the pockets of his cargoes, ignoring the bodies zipping by him, at least until a hand slaps his shoulder on purpose. He looks up to see a Heracross rushing by him with a few others, flashing a grin. "See you in the arena!" The Heracross yells.
He didn't know the blue bug. Just an insect seeing another insect and deciding it's going to be an instant rivalry. The Scyther could care less, giving nothing back to the other insect past his first glance. Calmly he walks back outside to the academy grounds, turning to take a stroll outside the front of the grounds, while almost everyone else goes to leave the school grounds altogether. He'd join them, but, he has no friends out there to do final pre-semester fun with. Some passing glances of various students catch the Scyther's attention. Some of the glares seem confused; probably wondering why he's staying ON grounds. The stares of others seem to appear threatened, or perhaps just afraid of bugs. He's used to it from his hometown. To avoid the stares, he decides to get his gaze lost looking up at the huge main building of the PCA academy. He finds himself curious as to just what things lie in wait on each of those floors. Should be a lot more interesting than Pewter City and the forest. He fails to notice one more person's stare, this time one of devious admiration. "Enjoying the view, buggy?" Says a female voice suddenly.
The Scyther flinches, turning to his side to see a Misdreavus standing next to him, dressed in a lavender summer dress, shoulder bag hanging down her side and a sweet smile on her face. He blinks at her in confusion, wondering inwardly why a pretty girl is speaking to him without a tone of disdain. After a moment he realizes he's staring. "Uh... Well yeah, you could say that." He says awkwardly.
"I suppose you're as eager to battle as anyone. But I also see you're not rushing out of here to the nearest sports bar."
The bug shrugs a little. "No real friends, no real interest. I'm content in surveying this place before the semester starts."
"Hey, me too! Can I join you?" She asks, hopping a little bit on the balls of her feet.
He's really taken aback by her now. He never gets anything like this. "I, er... Yeah, sure. Let's walk."
She practically squeaks as the two start walking again. "I'm Visia, by the way."
"Oh, cool. I'm Skiver."
"Pleased to meet you!"
The two walk slowly on the pathway around the main building, which will eventually branch off toward the dorm areas. "So I bet you're from Viridian Forest." She says.
"No... Pewter City right above it. But Viridian was a common spot for me."
"Ah, I flew in from Johto. You just walked here."
He shrugs a little and nods. "I didn't like it there, heh. My family is kind of boring. I want to fight."
"We're kind of in the same boat then..." She says, before she thinks for a second and asks, "So you came here alone?"
"Yeah. Oldest child."
"No girlfriend or anything?"
He blinks a little to that. That's a very suggestive thing to ask. "No, I'm single..."
"Ah, well that's too bad..." She says with a devious smirk.
He thinks to himself for a second before turning to her, her smirk already gone. "So uh, why did you speak to me, anyway?"
"Because you're cute and seemed lonely." She answers with no hesitation.
Skiver can feel his face glowing red. "That's, uh... Interesting."
She giggles at him. "What? Aren't I correct?"
"Well, I'm not exactly lonely... Just understand that in the time I've been here, you're the first person not to look at me with derision, fear, or desire to hurt in a fight."
"That's a shame. What's wrong with Scythers?"
He sighs a little, looking ahead at the dorm areas. "Many things..."
She tosses her head back to get her long hair back behind her shoulders, deciding not to query much into that. "Well -I- think you're cute. You looked like you needed some company, and I could use some myself."
He perks up a little and looks at her again. "What do you mean by that?"
She grins a little and tugs on his featureless white shirt. "What are you, a virgin?"
He acks and almost flinches away from her. "N-No, I'm not! That's just... unexpected."
"Perhaps I'm a little forward at times. But it's been a while, and you're the lucky guy that caught my eye."
Skiver rubs the back of his head in embarrassment. This is about how forward his ex-girlfriend was. "I'm oddly tempted, despite the fact we just met."
Visia grips the strap of her bag tighter. "I'm sorry if the creepy ghost lady caught you off guard or anything. But I really would like to show you a good time."
The Scyther shakes his head a little. "You're not creepy... You're actually sweet. Much can be said about the first person who was nice to me." He smiles at her.
She reaches up and brushes her hand over his blushing face. "Is that a yes, then?"
He feels his face brighten up even more. He looks at her sweet smile, accentuated by that species-signature red necklace around her neck. She's definitely a pretty one, and although he should have some reservations with jumping the bones of a gal he's just met, his male eagerness is winning the inner battle over his conscience. "Er... Yeah, why not..." He stammers.
She giggles happily and practically jumps in celebration in front of him. "Great!"
He watches her open her shoulder bag and mess around with some of its contents. He's not sure what to say now, having just committed to a sex date with a pretty girl. He can kick himself for it later. She scribbles what must be her dorm room on a scrap of paper, raising it up and stopping before handing it to him. "Oh. Maybe I should warn you that I can be a little... interesting as a partner."
He headtilts slightly. "Like, what, kinky or something?"
She gives a little mischievous grin. "Yeah. I guess I don't look like that kind of gal on the outside."
He looks over her. That does seem accurate. She also doesn't look like one to strike up a new friendship with a sex date, but what does he know? "Well, hey, it's alright with me, I guess... I'm already committing to this so quickly in the first place, might as well get some spice, right?"
Visia flashes him a bit of a sexy stare. "I like that attitude... I'll see you tonight." She says, before stuffing the piece of paper into his hand.
The bug takes a look at it before looking back up, seeing her strolling away toward the dorm buildings, humming a cute, happy tune to herself. Skiver can't help but smile to it. Yeah this is an odd thing for him to be doing, but, it can't be that bad, right?
The dorm buildings are very quiet on this night, as Skiver stands in front of Visia's room. Guess it's a good time to meet up for something like this, given that not many students are spending their last free week in their dorm. The bug stares at her door for a moment, wondering one last time if this is worth doing. His conscience is put to rest once more, as he thinks about how much he could really use something like this after his rocky start here in Viridian, and how sweet she was to him despite the circumstances. With a sharp exhale, he knocks on her door. After a moment, he can hear her somewhat muffled voice inside. "Who is it?"
"It's me, Skiver."
He waits for another moment, before her door opens, her arm immediately coming out and yanking him inside hard. The bug practically squeaks as he's yanked inside, soon pressed up against the door, his body closing it as the ghost presses up against him. "I was afraid you wouldn't come..."
The blushing insect looks at her face as it scoots up close to his, quickly realizing she appears to be wearing nothing at all. "Err... Well I, you know, made a promise, I guess..."
She giggles softly, trailing a finger down his clothed front side, before that hand slides up underneath his shirt and feels his body directly. "I'm very happy you came. You have no idea how much I need this..."
"Eheheh... I don't know, I think I could ballpark it..."
She giggles again and presses herself closer to him, bringing her lips to his with a sweet firmness. The bug goes wide-eyed for a moment, before his eyes flutter closed, the Scyther entering a mental Cloud Nine as he thinks of how long it's been since he's had an honest-to-goodness kiss from a woman. His hands drift around her as he leans forward slightly, kissing her back firmly. The ghost trembles in happiness, rubbing underneath his shirt with both of her hands, feeling his somewhat slim but toned body. He focuses entirely on kissing her, the embrace stopping for just a moment so she can pull his shirt off his head, tossing it aside as their lips reconnect quickly. His arms go around her, her bare body now felt directly against his own. Their tongues begin to mingle a little as the ghost's hands drift down his sides and to his cargoes, undoing his belt with a firm tug before pulling away from the kiss. The two stare at each other and pant, Visia grinning widely as she yanks his belt away, backing up away from him and beckoning him to follow. He can see now that she's wearing only panties, her very lovely form fully exposed otherwise. His pants drop to the floor as he steps out of them and follows her, returning her eager grin. She backs up to her dorm bed, and as he gets close to her again, she suddenly grabs his arms, spinning him & tossing him onto the bed. He thuds onto his back with a look of surprise, hardly able to move before she leaps atop him, straddling his legs and staring down at him hotly. "I suppose you can tell I'm a little... domineering, if I want to be." She says.
He gives her a smirk. "Yeah, and think I got it by now."
She leans over him and presses his shoulders into the bed, grinning widely. "Then just relax and see if you like some of the stuff I have planned for you..."
He grins back at her, trying to hide his unease at that statement, though he can't help but shiver when she grinds her clothed underside against his boxers. She slips her face down and slides her cheek firmly against his chest, letting out a little exhale that almost sounds like a whine. Her hands drift up his sides as her tongue flicks across his scale-like exterior. "My you're sexy... How could you be single?" She remarks.
He erks, not sure what to say to that, although he can feel his face heat up brightly once more. "Reasons... I guess." He mumbles, entirely too focused on watching her have fun with his body.
She just giggles and squeezes his sides, sliding her tongue across his chest some more, her throat rumbling in sexy, almost purr-like noises. Her long violet hair slides across his body before she throws it back with a flick of her head, grinning down at him with a look of deviousness in her eyes. "I need to spruce this up a little, I think."
Before he can ask what she means, she reaches over to her nearby nightstand, grabbing some sort of jar she placed there just for this purpose. She screws off the lid, grinning as the inside of the lid has a plastic spreading stick, which she hovers over his chest, the sticky liquid drizzling down into strings across his green hide. She attempts to get it in as wide an area as possible. He stares at it in confusion for a moment before he recognizes the smell. "Honey?"
The ghost nods, screwing the lid back on and setting the jar aside with a grin. "You bet... Is it not an insect favorite?" She states, obviously not a serious question.
Her tongue slides across his chest once more, completely licking up one string of the honey she drizzled over him. He quivers from the lick, a general feeling of oddness getting in the way of some of the excitement he could be getting here. "Well I'm no Beedrill..."
She just giggles at him and doesn't answer, her tongue sliding across his chest again, going over the honey drizzles, following them like a sexy pathway all over his form. He presses his head back against the bed, exhaling sharply as he takes in the oddly pleasurable feeling of her tongue going all over him. She looks up at him in a state of general relax, rumbling to herself, her hips suddenly pressing down firmly against his. This gets his attention again, groaning, his boxers pulsing against her. Her tongue catches the last of the honey drizzle, licking her lips as she sits up and grins down at him. "How was that, buggy? Cause that's not the only little food trick I can show you..."
Skiver shakes himself back to his senses as he stares up at her. God he can't even imagine. "Oh yeah?" Is all he can ask.
Visia grins, getting off of him and grabbing some sort of bag that was also on her nightstand. He doesn't see what's in it before she drops it on the foot of the bed, her hands grasping his boxers and pulling them right down his legs, exposing his rock hard arousal. She tosses the fabric away and slips up between his legs, staring at his long & somewhat slender length with sparkling eyes. "Now I -really- can't believe you're single."
The bug tries to think of a reply to that, but he's kept from speaking when her silky hand rubs up his length, lifting it slightly so her tongue can slide firmly across the other side. He moans out hard for it, his back arching a little as a jolt goes through his spine. It's been way too long since he got any attention like this. She watches his reactions with adoration as her hand rubs one side of his length, her tongue bathing the other, eventually swirling around the tip teasingly and listening to him practically whine from the feeling. He moves away from his length then, listening to him pant in arousal as she starts manipulating that bag she grabbed moments ago. He lifts his head and observes her, Visia looking back at him and grinning as she holds up something colorful between her fingers. He looks at her hand for a moment and blinks. "Are those... fruit candy rings?" He says, bewildered.
She giggles and nods a little, getting one in between the fingers on both hands, stretching it a little. "Gummi ones, to be exact..."
She mmrrls as she takes that gummi and moves it to his dick, slowly sliding it down the slightly slickened length. He groans out from the feeling of the oddest cock ring he could think of, watching her play out this food fetish with general bewilderment. Gradually she slips about six candies down his length, roughly one for every inch, watching him shiver from the slightly constricting feeling. She grins widely to him and teases the end of his length with her tongue once. "So... Think I can get them all?"
He blinks a little, and then smiles widely as he now gets what she's trying to do. She giggles to that reaction, her mouth closing down around the first inch of his length, pulling the candy back up off his length, suckling on him firmly at the same time. He bug grips the bed a little and moans from the feeling, watching her slip off and chew up the candy, the ghost much enjoying his pleasured reaction. She swallows the candy and immediately goes for the next one, sinking down more of his length this time before slowly suckling her way back up with the candy. Skiver can't help but lay his head back, moaning out hard to the air of the room, his preseed leaking for the girl milking it out of him. She tastes it on her way up and murrs happily, wasting little time in swallowing the candy down and going down his length again for the third, halfway down his length this time, suckling herself back up a little harder this time. The bug raises his head to watch her again, his eyes so full of lust. She returns his lustful stare and goes all the way down to the fourth candy, Skiver's hands squeezing the sheets harder as she goes back up, his hot panting getting harder. Her eyes look right at him as she slides all the way down to the fifth candy, getting close to the bottom of the length as she suckles hard back up, the bug's moaning even louder now. She swallows the candy straight away once more, scooting up to him and seeing his eager eyes as she's at the finale. Her muzzle slides down his length, going all the way down and fitting her lips to the very end. She swallows around him, listening to his biggest moan yet before suckling her way back up with the final candy. The bug lets go of the sheets before he rips them, exhaling a held-in breath as she gets off his length. "Wow you're good..."
Visia swallows down her final candy and grins so good to him, making what's almost a growl noise as she takes his length down her throat once more, this time with no candies to worry about. The bug almost whines, watching & feeling the ghost girl suck his entire length, bobbing up and down over the final inch a little, his preseed going right down her throat. She flexes her hands on his hips, blowing him deep for another few moments before sliding off with a hot pant. "Thanks for the compliment." She says with an eager grin.
Skiver almost whimpers at the lack of attention, staring at her with a deep pant of arousal. He watches her back away from the bed slightly, curling two of her fingers at the sides of her very wet panties. She teasingly starts sliding them downward, turning around and looking back at him over her shoulder as she slides the back of them downward, exposing her backside to him. He finds himself gripping the sheets again as his eyes are glued to her little striptease. With a giggle she finally lowers them down far, stepping out of them and turning around, spinning them on her finger. He finally sees her fully nude, shivering as his length pulses, a line of pre sliding down its girth. She flicks the fabric away and climbs back onto the bed, her body grinding up against his length, from her chest and down her belly, as her hand pushes him back onto his back. She looms over him, pressing noses as their hot breaths cross each other, her wet sex looming just above his dick, teasingly close to touching it. One of her hands rubs his cheek as her lips just gently brush against his, before she moves her face away from him, her body scooting back. Skiver blinks, her mega tease bringing literal pain to his body. She grins down at him, a hand petting her own body idly. "Roll over." She says.
He looks at her with confusion, his mind still muddled after the tease she just hit him with. "W-What? On my belly?"
"Yes, silly... Roll over. I want to massage you. Don't worry, I'm done with the food stuff." She says with a soft chuckle.
He doesn't really want to, but he decides to just play along to this planned routine of hers, rolling himself onto his stomach, grunting as his twitching length rests up against the sheets below. She straddles his legs again, humming a pretty tune out of her voice for him as her hands slide from his back up to his shoulders, nice and firmly. He exhales sharply and tries his best to relax in his incredibly aroused state, the rubbing of her hands actually rather pleasing on the muscles of his back. She slides her hands up his arms then, stretching them forward above his head atop the pillows there, rubbing them up and down firmly. "Feeling good?" She asks.
His eyes are closed in relaxation as he just nods a little, his body rumbling in his delight. She gives an unseen mischievous grin, one of her hands slipping away underneath one of the pillows nearby, pulling out a pair of handcuffs. She quietly wraps them on the bar at the head of the bed, before clamping both of his wrists in one quick motion. This snaps him right up, raising his head and tugging the cuffs hard. "H-Hey! What gives?!"
She giggles loudly and gets off of his body. "Another kink of mine. Don't worry, I'm not gonna leave you like that all night & day or anything. Just for a little while."
He scoots forward onto his knees, relieving the tension on his arms as he futilely tugs the cuffs again, groaning in annoyance. He stops jerking them after a moment and looks over his shoulder, wondering what she's doing. He spots her over by her closet, humming a tune again, as she appears to be wearing panties once more. "H-Hey, what are you doing, really?"
The ghost turns around then, revealing the panties she's wearing are actually a strap-on, the black toy extending in front of her as she squirts some lubrication on it, tossing the tube away and grinning. "Preparing for the next step."
The Scyther yelps, giving another futile pull on the cuffs again, watching her walk back to the bed with a hand spreading the lube all over the toy. "I didn't agree to this!" He cries out.
She stops stroking the lube over the toy as she stands next to the bed, giggling. "That's the point, cutie. I wanna get my fill of this before I finish our night off right. Now if you want that big finish, you need to relax right now."
Skiver's face is beet red as he gulps a little, looking back at her and huffing a little, speechless. He really does want the finish, but he's never had any experience in this before. She slides one of her hands across his cute backside. "I promise I'm not gonna destroy you or anything. You'll enjoy it." She proclaims.
He grunts a little bit and sighs, hanging his glowing head in embarrassment as he relaxes his body, widening his position on his knees, his still rock-hard length hanging between his hips. "I'll pay you back for this... Somehow."
She wiggles in excitement as he loosens up, hopping on the bed and sliding the toy right up against his rump, grinning. "I can't wait to see how. But that's not for tonight..."
Skiver shoves his face to the pillows, grunting as the toy grinds on him, before she pulls it backward to aim it. She wedges the end of the appendage up against his entrance, listening to him grunt from the feeling, as she eases the end of it into his body, opening him up around it. His head rises up again as he lets out a whine of pain, squeezing his cuffed hands onto each other. She rubs his hands over his rump, squeezing as she slowly eases the lubed up toy into him, listening to him whine out as it gradually spreads him open. Soon it gently reaches its hilt, the ghost grinding up gently to his body as he lets out gasping pants, his inner body burning from the new feeling. One of her hands drifts over his back a little as he turns to look over his shoulder at her. "Aah... Un-Uncomfortable..." He stammers out.
"Yes, I know, and somewhat painful. It will go away soon enough..." She says in a sultry tone.
He flops his head back on the pillows, breathing, before gasping out as the toy starts to slide out of him a little bit. She only goes back a few inches, before she sinks it right back in, listening to the Scyther cry out just a little. Her hands grasp onto his rump as she repeats the motion once more with a slightly quicker exit, building this into a gentle rhythm of thrusts. The bug's head raises up again as he gasps out with every gentle pump inward, his hands flexing about randomly. His body continues to burn from its new stretching, though a new feeling starts to overcome it. He doesn't know it, but it's the toy stimulating his prostate inside, overriding his pain and sending gradually growing jolts of pleasure through his form. His head dips a little as he groans slightly. Visia hears it, seeing it as the sign she was waiting for. She begins to gradually up her pace to a real thrusting, a few inches of the toy leaving his body before jabbing back in. The Scyther's head rises up again as his eyes widen, feeling the pace grow, as if she knew exactly what was happening in him. A continuous jolt of pleasure surges through him as the lubricated toy smoothly pounds him, the bug's voice whining out in his pleasure, as much as he tries to suppress it. "Mmm, the buggy is enjoying it now, hmm?" She chimes in with.
The beet red Scyther looks back at her with some annoyance, too embarrassed to reply to her. She giggles happily, hips bouncing off of him as one of her hands lets go of his backside, slipping underneath him at his swaying length, which is leaking plenty onto the sheet below. She suddenly squeezes the base of it, causing the Scyther to cry out loudly, his inner body reflexively gripping hard on the toy working him. Visia's eyes sparkle with lust as she's losing herself, so turned on by the whining male below her taking her toy. Her thrusts continue to rise in their pace, rocking his body ever harder as her silky hand slides up and down his length slowly. The bug clenches his eyes and jaws, whining through them as the intense double pleasure of the stroking & prostate stimulation is too much on his inexperienced body, his dick pulsing hard in her hand as it starts shooting all over the bedsheets below him. She snaps back to reality when she feels this, almost cooing as she firmly strokes his length, milking his essence out of him while jamming the toy in hard to further help the process. Skiver cries out with each jab, his climax going on longer than he expected, but does finally stop, leaving him panting hard. "St-Stop... aah..." He mumbles out.
Visia finally calms herself down, resting the toy to a gentle hilt in this body and pulling her messy hand off his length. She stares down at his panting body with a hard lust in her eyes, bringing her hand upward to lick her fingers clean of his gift. With a wide grin she slides the toy out of his body, hearing a little squeak sound out of him. "You did great, baby." She says as she slips off the bed for a moment to get her strap-on off.
Skiver opens his eyes, his vision blurry for a moment as his panting starts to calm down. He sees her discard her toy, before getting back on the bed again. She unhooks one of his hands from the handcuffs, turning him onto his back once more before locking his wrists together again, scooting him to a slightly-seated position so his elbows can bend. He looks forward at her, their eyes soon meeting, seeing how crazy her eyes look from her level of arousal. She presses her nose up against him and pants hard against his lips. "Sorry if you're still recovering, but I can't wait." She says, before gripping his length firmly.
The bug groans hard, his length still hard but quite sensitive after his orgasm. She keeps her grip tight as she pumps her hand over his entire length quickly, listening to him moan, the appendage starting to pulse with arousal in her grip once more. That's what she was waiting for, as she lets go of it, quickly shifting herself to his lap. He looks down to see her sex hover toward his length, her legs wet from her arousal sustained while pounding him moments before. "You've earned the big finish..." She says with a very hot tone of voice.
The ghost girl's hands grasp onto him as she situates herself, her sex lips finally touching his length for the first time, positioning itself on the tip before she sends herself all the way down to its hilt in one motion. Both partners throw their heads back and cry out to the air, simultaneously experiencing their first true taste of sex in a good long time. She tosses her head forward again, her hair going over her face as she breathes through it hotly, wasting little time before her hips rise up and start riding on his length hard. The groaning bug turns his head forward again, observing the beautiful ghost ride him, still having a feeling disbelief that he's even in this situation. "Ahh Visia...!" He manages to gasp out for her.
She looks downward slightly at him, grinning and leaning forward a little, pressing her chest up against his face and hugging her arms gently around his head. Her inner muscles squeeze like crazy around his length, her body connecting to his hips firmly, the ghost holding nothing back for the real act of copulation. The bug groans against her body, rubbing his nose between her breasts and kissing her there, letting out a growl of lust. His legs bend at the knees, planting his feet down on the bed as he starts thrusting himself upward at her riding motions. She feels it and gasps out, gripping down on him again and moaning sharply for it, her head leaning back again. "Ohh that's the way, buggy!" She yells out.
Visia's body starts riding on him at a faster pace, the bug's feet flexing against the sheets as he attempts to match her pace with his upward motions, actually managing to jerk her upwards with his force. She leans herself back again, moving away from his head and holding tightly onto his shoulders as she continues to bounce incessantly. The bug's eyes lock onto her body, stretched out before him and bounced on his hips, as his length pulses underneath the never-ending squeeze of her inner muscles. "D-Don't let up, baby!" He yells out for her.
"I... I'm not... Never...! Ohh I can't take it!" She manages to stammer out amongst her gasps.
The bug can feel her body flexing on him wildly, the ghost girl's riding starting to get erratic. It's not long before she's practically screaming to the air, riding motion ending as her climax strikes and soaks his hips, his dick getting its tightest squeeze of the night. He sends his head back and groans so hard for her, his upward thrusts continuing for just a few moments before she triggers another climax out of him, another hard load of his seed coming out, this time deep inside her body. Visia gasps out into the air as she feels each shot of his warmth fire into her body, riding out her climax for another few moments before she suddenly leans forward again, leaning onto his body and hugging around his neck gently. Skiver's body drops back to the bed as his knees stop bending, his climax coming to a close. "Ohhh Skiver..." The Misdreavus gasps out.
The two pant heavily, unable to say anything more for a few minutes, their bodies having expended almost all energy they had left. Visia idly rubs her hands across the back of the Scyther's neck, the two breathing against each other. As they begin to get their breath back, Visia throws her hair back, staring at the Scyther with incredibly pleased eyes, seeing the afterglow setting in within his own gaze. He stares back at her and starts to grin, before a thought occurs to him. "Visia... Could you free me?"
She practically squeaks. "Oh god! I forgot."
She reaches up and manipulates the key she left with the cuffs, finally freeing the bug. He sighs happily with that handicap out of the way, immediately drifting his arms around her and pulling her down into a kiss. Visia can feel herself blush, but she smiles anyway, kissing him back weakly. The two slide down to laying positions on the now rather messy bed, Visia getting off of his body and flopping to her side against him. "I'm destroyed..." She mumbles, her face against his side, eyes closed.
He drapes his arm over her gently. "So I guess we'll shower later?"
"Do all that stuff later, yes..." She mumbles against him sleepily. "Thank you, Skiver..."
His hand gently strokes over her skin as he smiles warmly. "And thank you, Visia..."
She doesn't answer, having flat out passed out against him, her arm draped over his chest. He settles his head into the pillow behind him, feeling his vision fading into unconsciousness, very happy he decided to go through with this sex date. Maybe his time here at the PCA won't be so bad after all...
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THE END
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~ Scy