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Pavi fumed. This Ria woman stood in Pavi's corner of the kitchen, juicing Pavi's limes into Pavi's bowl to make a sauce for Pavi's favorite pad ka prao recipe: delicious spiced pork over a bed of rice. Of course, Ezhil had suggested Pavi be the one to chop the stems from the chili peppers, chunk the shallots, peel the garlic, and toss everything into the food processor. He never made her chop things! He knew that she struggled to hold knives in her unwieldy orange paws, that garlic clung to her fur and took forever to work out, and that shallots stung her eyes.

Really, Ezhil just wanted her at the small worktable outside the kitchen. There, his buizel wouldn't be in the way as he laughed with Ria. It wasn't fair. Cooking was supposed to be her thing with Ezhil. And here was a stranger dragged in to supplant her–just because Ezhil wanted to fuck her.

Ria had no right. She didn't know Ezhil like Pavi did—not the way he nearly fainted when she broke her paw, so she had to tap on his phone to get them a ride to the Pokémon Center. Not how he got so scared during horror movies that she could slip her propeller tails into his lap for him to hug tight to his chest. Ria didn't care about Ezhil the way that Pavi did. Ria didn't deserve him at all.

And Pavi couldn't have him. Could he introduce her to his conservative parents as a girlfriend? Take her out on romantic dates to nice restaurants where they could be kicked out over a chaste kiss? The thoughts made her shudder and look down with a grimace, full of anxiety.

Pavi dumped the pile of roughly chopped onions, garlic, and bird's eye chilies into the food processor and hesitated. She glanced toward the two lovebirds having their own conversation in their own world. It didn't involve her, and some little voice deep inside told her it never would. She looked at the pantry cupboard that loomed over the worktable.

“Exiled from my own kitchen," Pavi grumbled to herself. Carefully, the pokémon clambered her way on top of the counter. Another nervous glance toward the kitchen both told her that she was in the clear and reignited the righteous fury that burned in her stomach.

Balancing on the very edge of her paws, Pavi managed to pop open the cupboard. Then, the hard part. She grunted while digging her claws into the wood and heaved herself up off the workbench. Ezhil would be furious when he saw the gauges in the wood later, but she'd deal with it. It was the price he had to pay for being such a jerk.

Pavi peered into the cupboard, precariously held up by her claws and trembling limbs. There, right in front of her, was her prize. Her maw leaned in to carefully grasp the edge of the plastic container between her teeth. Dried arbol chilis. She loved them. Ezhil loved them. They would always share laughter and commiseration the next day as they took turns with painful trips to the restroom. Both of them loved the spice. Hopefully Ria did not.

At first, Pavi planned on tossing in three, maybe four. Pavi paused and looked at the food processor with narrowed eyes. Then went a fifth, and a sixth. Fuck, it felt good. With her heart pounding and a hateful glance toward Ria, Pavi shook the container to shower the food processor with thin red strips of concentrated heat.

Hurriedly, Pavi stuffed the now half-full container back into the cupboard, hopped back to the countertop, and swung the door closed again. She dared a glance back toward Ezhil and Ria. They were still staring at each other. A wave of relief washed over her, but it was tainted by fury. Of course, not once during that whole ordeal did he even bother to look over at her. He only had eyes for this stranger. He didn't see what was right in front of him. He didn't see that he belonged with her.

The food processor's lid was unwieldy for Pavi's size, but she hoisted it up and locked it onto the top of the device. The machine whirred, and the food blurred together into a spinning mass of red-speckled beige.

The noise drowned out the chatter between Ezhil and Ria. Pavi didn't want to hear their laughter. The soft notes Ezhil snuck into his words meant he was interested in the human woman. He didn't talk like that to her.

Finally, the paste was well-past mashed. Pavi opened the food processor, glanced inside to see that no large pieces were stuck to the walls, and then quickly looked away. Her eyes burned like they'd been rubbed with onion and cayenne, and her nose twitched repeatedly to get the intense scent out of it.

Regret and shame bubbled up inside of Pavi. This was all a mistake. That was too spicy, even for her. Ezhil would hate her. She knew that she should throw the paste out, say she made a mistake, and then make it again with just a few of the arbol chilies. The way Ezhil liked it.

Then Ria set a tender hand on Ezhil's upper arm.

No.

Pavi stifled a growl and felt a knot form on her stomach. Fuck that. She was doing this.

“The spices are ready!" Pavi called out. Of course, to the humans, her words sounded more like, 'Buizel! Bui buizel bui!'. But Ezhil understood her better than any other human. He would know what she meant.

“Oh! Let me get the pan heated up, then. Ria, you might want to step back a bit. Even if it's not that spicy, it can sting your eyes if you aren't as good with the heat." Ezhil hurried over to Pavi and gave her a squeeze on her forearm.

“Thanks for being so sweet. I really appreciate this," Ezhil said quietly before returning with the spice paste. The buizel's heart skipped. She offered back a weak, fake smile.

“Hey, now," Ria said huskily. She set her own hand on Ezhil's shoulder as he returned, tracing her fingers down over his t-shirt. “I can't do much spice, but hot boys are another matter."

Once again, fuming anger overtook guilt. Shaymin in a salad, how dare Ria act so damn shamelessly right in front of her!? The two lovebirds were sure as hell not alone. She had to be taunting Pavi.

Ezhil freed his arm to pour out the contents of the food processor, which spattered onto the pan with an intense sizzle. He glanced toward Ria. “Oh, uh, sorry. One moment. I need to focus here. Geez, this is making my eyes water. The onion must be really fresh!"

Ria made her way out of the kitchen as he fried the aromatics. Hopping down from the counter, Pavi hurried over to take her place next to him.

“Anything I can do?" Pavi asked, tugging slightly at his pant leg.

“Oh! Pavi. Where'd Ria go?"

“Just stepping out for a moment!" Ria called from around the corner.

“Okay! Well, Pavi, if you wouldn't mind passing the oyster sauce while I'm working the ground pork in here. Also, if you could get the basil rinsed and ready. I've got it in the colander on the counter there."

“Absolutely!" Pavi said. She didn't miss a beat scrambling onto the counter to help her wonderful Ezhil.

***

Once the food was ready, Ezhil made sure to place everything neatly on the small and cozy kitchen table for his date. The basil and pork stir fry, with its fresh ingredients and the careful balance of flavors he and Pavi had perfected, had a tendency to impress anyone who tried it, even his father.

The dish was sure to score him points with Ria. She was simply gorgeous, and he had gone the extra mile to make sure she'd have an unforgettable experience with him.

''Pavi, could you get some cutlery for us? Then, we'll be all set to eat,'' Ezhil called out while pouring a glass of wine for Ria. He'd set the table so that she was sitting opposite of him. That was usually Pavi's spot, but he was sure she wouldn't mind for once.

Pavi gave him an affirmative ''Bui!'' and went into the kitchen, although the usual cheerfulness in her voice had disappeared. Ezhil paid it little mind, cracking a smile at his lovely date.

''You've got such a beautiful place,'' Ria commented as she accepted the glass of wine, her deep amber eyes never leaving his.

''Thank you. Pavi and I tried to make it resemble our home country so we could feel more at home,'' Ezhil explained to Ria. The mahogany kitchen table was decorated with small, cut-out water-type pokémon around the edges while the lamps hanging above it were dimly lit, throwing the entire dining area in a romantic atmosphere. Tea lights and cork coasters for the drinks added to the coziness.

''I figured you weren't from Unova,'' Ria said playfully. ''Your accent gave you away.''

Ezhil chuckled while pouring a glass of wine for himself. ''I moved here when I was twelve, but I'm afraid I'll never get rid of my accent fully.'' He gave her a wink and raised his glass for a toast. ''To an unforgettable night.''

Ria softly dinged her class against his. ''I think with such a sweet and handsome man as yourself, that shouldn't be a problem,'' she responded, a hint of suaveness tucked away in her rich voice.

Ezhil's heart skipped a beat. He was so lost in his conversation with Ria that he barely noticed Pavi, who had already returned with the cutlery and was trying to get his attention.

''Bui buizel!'' Pavi squeaked indignantly. Her voice was a few octaves higher than normal, which snapped Ezhil out of his lovestruck daze.

''Oh, Pavi! You got the cutlery! Thank you, gulaabee,'' Ezhil said to her, rubbing her fuzzy cheek. She was as soft to the touch as ever. He loved the feeling of his rough fingers running through her smooth fur.

Normally, Pavi would almost melt in his embrace, especially when he called her by her nickname. This time, however, she didn't move an inch.

Ezhil frowned. ''She must be hungry or something,'' he reasoned with himself. That worry, however, was soon forgotten at the sound of Ria's honey sweet voice.

''Ezhil, sweetie, how do I portion this?'' Ria asked.

The pad ka prao, while a bit spicy, would be plenty offset by the rice underneath it. But Ezhil understood the real reason for her asking. Smiling, he leaned over to scoop the pork and basil stir fry onto her bowl of rice.

''This should be a good balance,'' Ezhil said, though he was interrupted with a quick kiss to his forehead. Ria's hand lingered on his upper arm as he pulled away. In a daze, Ezhil scooped a portion of the stir fry onto his own bowl.

Ria gave an appreciative smile that made Ezhil's stomach flutter. He couldn't believe how lucky he was to be sitting across such a beautiful woman. If all went well, the night could even end with her in his bed.

Ria scooped up a bite of food. ''Cooking with you has been really nice,'' she said, her voice never losing its huskiness as she took her first bite of the basil pork stir fry. She chewed, then swallowed. Ezhil expected her eyes to light up.

Instead, Ria's face contorted into a grimace. Her eyes darted from left to right, and a bead of sweat trickled down her forehead.

''Are you alright, Ria?'' Ezhil asked with concern.

Ria's eyes started to water as a growing panic set in on her face. She grabbed frantically at her glass of wine, knocking it over and spilling it across the table.

Red splattered on Ezhil's dress shirt. He cursed and jumped out of reflex.

Ria was standing now, fanning herself with her hands to alleviate the intense heat building in her mouth. ''Water!'' she cried out, her face as red as a tomato.

Ezhil sprinted toward the kitchen. He turned the faucet only for no water to flow out. ''What the…'' he cursed, twisting both knobs back and forth. Still not even a trickle. It worked just fine ten minutes ago when Pavi was rinsing the basil! he thought with growing dread. He cursed again and sprinted back into the dining area where Ria was in tears.

Pavi had a blank expression. She met his eyes, then looked at Ria with ice in her gaze. She methodically lowered her spoon to the bowl, raised it to her maw, and then took a bite as if daring one of them to call her out.

''Water!'' Ria cried again.

''Bui?'' Pavi asked, finally catching Ezhil's full attention. Of course, she was only repeating what Ria had just said.

''Good thinking, gulaabee,'' Ezhil replied. He proffered the empty pitcher he brought from the kitchen. ''Use water gun!''

For the first time since dinner started, a smirk lit Pavi's face. She stood from her seat, jumped into the air with a helpful buzz of her twin tails, and blasted a stream of water straight at Ria.

''Pavi, no! Not Ria!'' Ezhil cried out in shock as the sudden blast drenched his date and knocked her off balance, sending her straight into the floor. ''Oh my goodness, Ria! I'm so sorry!'' he apologized. ''Pavi must've misunderstood! I didn't mean for her to, uh. I mean I told her to use water gun! But I was holding the pitcher, and didn't mean for it to be, you know! At you!''

***

Pavi took another slow bite of the pork and basil stir fry and waited for the world to end. Ezhil paced by the window. Quiet had filled the space between them since Ria left. He was rarely quiet with her.

Ezhil spooned a bite of his own pork into his mouth and winced. “Good Groudon, how many peppers did you put in this, Pavi?"

Pavi took another very deliberate bite. She chewed and swallowed. The buizel did her best to hold her face steady, trying not to show the burning sparks igniting inside her cheeks. She couldn't give way, or a part of her might just crack. If she cried now, then Ezhil might never love her.

“As much as it needed," Pavi replied.

“Pavi, I…" For a moment, Ezhil looked to be at a loss for words. He took a shaky breath and stared down at his bowl. When he looked up, his teeth were clenched in furious frustration. His hands balled into fists and his eyes squeezed shut. “Don't be so damn snide, Pavi! You know what you did. I looked under the sink and saw the frozen pipe. I know you were waiting for the opportunity to drench the poor woman. And I know for sure that you heard her say that she wasn't very good with spicy food. What the fuck is your problem with Ria? Why don't you like her? She's wonderful! Can't you see that she makes me happy?"

The words dug deep into the guilt and inadequacy already simmering deep inside the buizel's chest. Her expression hardened. She twirled her spoon in the layers of ground pork and rice, blurring them together. “Why can't I make you happy?" she ventured carefully. Her words came out slow and steady. When she spoke too fast, even Ezhil couldn't make sense of her pokémon language.

“I—" Ezhil stared at her, baffled. The short-lived fury had already started to evaporate. Now he just looked exasperated. “Pavi. Of course you make me happy. Obviously not in the same way. But you know that. Hey—"

Ezhil paused. He took a slow breath as realization brightened his eyes. He set his hands down on the table and offered a faint yet encouraging smile toward her. “Pavi… I can be romantically involved with someone and still have all the time in the world for you, understand? You're my gulaabee, and nothing will change that. Ria won't change that. No other person I date will. When I get married someday, you'll be right there by my side."

This was too much. Dizziness washed over Pavi like a wave. She did her best to hold still, staring down at her dinner so Ezhil wouldn't see her head wobbling back and forth as if she'd been hit by a confuse ray. Her stomach turned. She wanted to shout at him and say, I want to be wearing the damn bridal dress when you get married, dumbass! But, her muzzle opened, and a small and pathetic squeak of, “Okay," was all that came out.

“Good! Look. I—" Ezhil was interrupted by a buzz in his phone. Pavi's stomach sank. “Oh crap, I… Ria just texted saying she's stopping at the Aloan restaurant on Westwillow. I think she wants me to join her. Look. Sorry, Pavi. Maybe I can salvage this! She's not too far away, and if I hurry…"

As Ezhil rambled, he was already up and throwing on his clothes and pulling a raincoat up over his shoulders. Pavi opened her muzzle again, trying to think of how to stop him. What could she say that would make him love her? How could he ever see the little lanky buizel the same way that he saw a beautiful buxom woman like Ria? It was hopeless. It was pathetic.

And Ezhil was out the door. Pavi blinked back tears. This was it. He was leaving. He'd drive to Ria, burst into the Alolan restaurant, clothes soaked from the pouring rain as he proclaimed his love. Ria would swoon at the grand romantic gesture. They would fall hopelessly in love, and Pavi would have to step back and watch it all.

Because she knew it wasn't her place. She shouldn't have frozen the pipe or added so much heat into their dinner. It was cruel to Ria, this woman she barely knew but who she felt such burning jealousy for.

Pavi was a coward. Instead of just telling Ezhil how she felt, she thought that maybe if she drove Ria away, he might just come to love her. She wanted so badly for Ezhil to look at her the way he'd gazed at that woman. But he didn't. And if he made it to that restaurant, Pavi knew he never would.

Pavi hadn't formulated any plan when she bolted toward the door. She didn't know what she'd do if she caught him. But the sinking image of herself sitting in a ditch, soaked to the bone as she watched his car drive away was already infesting her mind like a disease. That couldn't happen. Pavi couldn't allow it. This felt like her last chance to be brave and show Ezhil how she felt instead of continuing to wait in the hope that he would someday come around.

The door opened to water pouring from the sky. Rain clattered loudly off the roof, the trees, and the grass, painting the world in watercolors. Normally, Pavi loved the rain. Today, it felt ominous. After only a brief hesitation, she bolted down the gravel path that led from their remote home toward the road where their car was parked.

Water beat on her shoulders. Her waterproof fur deflected much of it, but some snuck down between the strands and clung to her. She dashed forward with a lightning-fast swift swim-boosted quick attack. There, ahead of her, fumbling for his keys as he ran down the forest path, was Ezhil.

Pavi barreled into him, knocking him down into the grass. He twisted underneath her, eyes wide with panic. His face contorted in confusion when he saw who it was.

“Pavi? Please. I thought we talked about this—Ria isn't going to take time away from—"

“You can't go back to her! Don't go back to her!" Pavi interrupted, shouting through the pouring rain.

“I don't understand!" Ezhil said back to her. He moved to push her off, but Pavi jammed her paw firmly down on his solar plexus to hold him still. There wasn't any real strength behind her paw despite the fact that she could lift a tauros in a fight. Still, the human stopped moving, his attention fully on her. “Pavi, Why don't you like her?"

“I do like her! That's not the problem. It's part of the problem! But I—" Pavi swallowed the lump in her throat. Luckily, the rain hid the tears pooling in her eyes.

“Pavi… why are you trying to keep me away from her?"

Pavi, her heart beating like a drumming rillaboom, jammed her muzzle up against his mouth for a kiss.

When she felt Ezhil's soft lips against hers, beautifly fluttered through her heaving belly. A mix of guilt and excitement took ahold of her as she closed her eyes and let the pouring rain beat down on the two of them. She practically melted into the kiss. It felt like an eternity. She wanted it to be an eternity, because she knew that after his shock wore off, he'd push her away.

Yet, he still hadn't pushed her away. He was unsure and completely frozen, that much was for certain, but he was still there.

Pavi didn't want to release the kiss, even as her initial exhilaration faded. Pulling back meant returning to reality, giving up this wonderful moment where she finally had what she wanted. It meant that she didn't have to face Ezhil's rejection. As the kiss prolonged and Ezhil continued to look up at her with wide eyes, all her guilt over what she'd done to Ria poured back in and redoubled in strength.

She had to stop. A small trail of saliva connecting muzzle to mouth washed away near instantaneously in the pouring rain as she pulled away, ashamed.

"Pavi," Ezhil eventually said, catching his breath after the initial shock had dissipated. "I... had no idea you felt that way."

"I know," she said, trying to keep the heartbreak from her voice. She stared down at him, willing herself not to cry again. She saw Ezhil's own difficulty finding words. The sigh that escaped his mouth eventually made Pavi flinch.

''Gulabee...'' he finally asked, ''how long have you felt this way about me?" Though his voice wasn't unkind, a pang of guilt still rushed through Pavi.

''Longer than you might think,'' she whispered, the corners of her eyes stinging. She knew she had screwed up by keeping her feelings for him hidden, both earlier with Ria and now with kissing him out of nowhere. ''I'm so sorry, Ezhil."

When Ezhil's fingers rested on her cheek, she nearly jerked away from his touch. "A long time, huh?" he repeated.

Her stomach twisted at the mistranslation, but she nodded. The language barrier was yet another thing between them. Another seemingly insurmountable barrier that Ezhil would never find with a human woman, someone like Ria.

"You could have told me," he said. He swallowed. His words were slow and careful, but even so, they stumbled and shifted as if he were dodging around his point. "I just, well, I never would have thought you'd see me like that. And... I'm sorry, Pavi. It must have been hard for you. These things are so much easier in retrospect, aren't they? I mean, I sure as hell didn't want to make you feel uncomfortable or anything, so uh... yeah."

The awkwardness in Ezhil's voice had Pavi's guilt slowly faltering. He didn't react angrily, nor pushed her away.

''B-but you didn't!'' Pavi objected, her words more hopeful and resolute as she leaned forward on her front paws. She was still resting on his chest, now looking him deeply in his eyes as the rain gently dripped from his curly hair. ''I... I should have been honest with you, but, well, I was scared,'' Pavi admitted, swallowing a lump in her throat. ''Scared that you'd leave me... and then, suddenly, Ria came along and...'' She blushed in shame while fidgeting with her paws. ''I just wanted to show you how much you mean to me...''

"I uh," Ezhil said. He paused. His fingers stayed on Pavi's cheek. A shiver ran down her spine as they delved gently through wet, clumped fur until he cupped the side of her head. "Would... it be wrong to say I want that too? Gulabee, maybe… maybe this is dumb. I don't mean this in the wrong way, but I've sometimes imagined what it'd be like if you were human. Especially while dating. How much easier it'd be. I'd think about how, you know, how happy you'd make me. How I wouldn't have to work so hard to find someone who'd make me half as happy and I just... didn't think it was possible. I'm a human and you're a pokemon; you're a—"

"Buizel," Pavi finished for him. The one word that he could unambiguously understand. She gazed into his eyes, looking for that affirmation, seeing his genuine wonder, as if a door had opened up for him that he'd never even seen before. Cautiously, she placed a paw on his own cheek. He didn't move. He wanted her. That sinking feeling in Pavi's gut ignited. Passion burned through her stubby limbs and her squat muzzle as she rammed her face back against his for a renewed kiss.

Her lips opened and demanded his own. As her fears finally began to unknit, tears mingled with the rain soaking her cheeks. This time, they were happy tears. Even as she'd made this final, desperate attempt to win Ezhil's love, she'd never thought it would work. And now, everything in her just wanted him.

Pavi shivered in wanton need for Ezhil, her lips quivering against his. She brought both of her paws to his cheeks to deepen the kiss, as if afraid he might melt along with the rain. Her tails swayed happily over his crotch while she opened her maw and pressed her petite tongue against his lips. At this point, she knew Ezhil wasn't going to deny her anymore. She felt him open his mouth to allow her entrance, and with a wild passion, she pressed her tongue against his.

Fireworks exploded inside her body. She let out a happy yip, her tongue eagerly pressing against Ezhil's as he started to respond.

A small moan escaped his lips while his tongue pressed back, swapping saliva together and making Pavi taste him. He was as hot as a fresh seared fish. Her heart burned with fiery, warm passion. She continued to explore his mouth, growing more confident as Ezhil allowed her to take the lead.

Pavi shuddered. She gazed into her trainer's chocolate brown eyes as his tongue explored her maw for the first time. Her insides were doing excited flips, leaving her short of breath and buzzing with excitement. Then she felt it. A light prodding at her haunch. Where there had just been the flat, rough fabric of soaked jeans, now a throbbing bulk pressing against her.

Her eyes widened, and then narrowed. She broke the kiss again, shifting over top of him until her lower paw pressed against Ezhil's clear arousal. Her twin tails swished down on either side. Ezhil's eyes widened, and his nervous smile quivered. "I uh, sorry Pavi. I didn't mean to. I just, I'm..."

"Thinking about what it'd be like to fuck a pokemon?" she asked, a mischievous grin spreading over her maw.

Ezhil blanched. ''That's...'' He laughed awkwardly, darting his eyes everywhere while Pavi's grin kept growing.

The buizel's paw gently squeezed through the fabric of his pants. ''That's what?'' she teased, enjoying how his breath quickened at the gentle touch. ''It seems like you got quite excited about our kiss just now.'' Pavi cocked her head. ''Are you attracted to a buizel, Ezhil?''

''Well... I mean...'' Ezhil stuttered, a small blush creeping on his cheeks.

Pavi had always loved teasing Ezhil, playing little pranks and laughing together with him after. However, flustering him excited Pavi in an entirely different way.

She shushed him with her paw, grinning. ''Tell me, Ezhil...'' she began, her voice suave and smooth as butter, ''have you ever watched pokémon porn before?''

"I uh, I just—"

"Sometimes you don't tab away fast enough when I come in," she purred. She gently stroked his cheek. Her hind paw continued massaging his tented, rain-soaked pants. "My favorite was that cute typhlosion girl spreading herself for everyone to see. You liked that, didn't you?" Pavi didn't give Ezhil time to respond before leaning her snout within an inch of his face. Her breath heated his upper lip. "You know... Ezhil, have you seen any of us buizels doing anything like that?"

If Ezhil's face could've turned any redder, Pavi was sure he would've burst. Her heart skipped at the ragged breaths and small gasps he made whenever she ran her fuzzy hind paws over a particular sensitive spot. She loved the adrenaline rush from toying with his crotch, crossing this line that her teasing had never dared to venture over before. Her twin propeller tails snaked over the large bulge in his pants, tugging at his jeans.

''Come now, Ezhil, be honest with me,'' she continued playfully. “I can tell when you lie.'' Her constant barrage of questions had Ezhil stammering to the point Pavi had to stop herself from squealing at how adorable he was. She giggled and nuzzled him with her fuzzy cheek, hot breath in his ear. ''Or was it just me you had fantasies about?'

"I..." Ezhil said quietly, his words abrupt and scattered with short breaths. "I've looked at buizels. And... I've had fantasies."

"You've had fantasies? Come on, Ezhil. You can do better than that. About who? Could you mean me?" Each word was sharp and well enunciated. She didn't want her human to misunderstand a single thing she said.

"Yes!" Ezhil gasped. "Of you. Of you, Pavi! I've uh, I've wished that you were the um, the one I was looking at. I'd imagine you..."

Pavi pulled her head back, angling her muzzle down so she could press her forehead to his own. "How'd you like me to copy that typhlosion? Then you won't have to imagine anymore," she said, her voice rumbling with a purr.

She knew Ezhil wasn't going to deny her any longer. He had caved in, especially with her tails massaging his crotch and prodding at the edge of his jeans. But she wasn't content to leave them there. As she teased her trainer, her tails slipped down under the hem of his pants and snaked inside both jeans and underwear. The movements elicited a wide-eyed groan as her tails tickled the hot flesh of his shaft. ''Wouldn't you like that, Ezhil? Me spreading my little pussy lips for you?''

''Y-yes,'' he said. ''Pavi I...'' Another groan escaped his lips as the fuzzy tip of her tail softly brushed his glans, eliciting a throb. Pavi shivered. She'd made that happen. ''Oh Arceus, Pavi! Y-yes, I want to see you spread yourself for me,'' he admitted, the shame and excitement in his voice palpable.

After all her hesitation and uncertainty, that sense of knowing that Ezhil wanted her set her heart pounding like the pouring rain around them. She loved toying with him, loved making him squirm, and now she was getting to do so in a wholly new sense of the word. And Pavi loved it. She wanted to take control and show Ezhil what he'd been missing.

Her twin tails curled around Ezhil's cock, a blush spreading across her cheeks as she thought about just what she was doing. As another throb strained against her fur, she clambered up his prone form until she could sit back on his upper chest, spreading her legs so that her crotch was barely past her trainer's chin.

His eyes darted back and forth between her smirking face and her bared crotch. The fur thinned around the puffy skin along her slit. Of course, there was too much wet fur in the way for him to see much more than that. And maybe a flash of pink if he looked closely. Pavi reached both paws down between her legs and spread her folds wide apart. The light pink skin inside glistened with her arousal. Rain poured down her pussy lips, shimmering and streaming around the little hood that protected the nub of her clit and the narrow ridges that lined her passage. Her small entrance clenched with desire.

Pavi couldn't help but blush as she displayed herself so shamelessly to her trainer. She'd fantasized about doing this. Seeing Ezhil's reaction up-close gave her all the satisfaction in the world. He couldn't pry his eyes off her cute, small slit, his cock twitching around her tails and his breath catching in his throat.

''Do you like what you see, Ezhil?'' Pavi whispered, her paws teasing across the soft inner flesh. “Isn't this what you wanted the entire time?''

''Yes,'' Ezhil gasped, mesmerized.

''But,'' she continued on playfully, rubbing her soft, inner lips. Her femininity wafted through the rainy air. Slick wetness clung to the fur of her paw. ''You've been a bad boy, inviting over Ria, making my favorite dish with her, and trying to get in her pants. I think a small punishment is in order.'' Pavi removed her paw from her pussy and brought it close to Ezhil's blushing face. It rubbed teasingly against his nose, smearing her arousal over it.

She pressed her hips forward, making her desires clear. Her lewdly splayed pokémon pussy rested an inch from her trainer's face. She gave him an extra nudge. "Make it up to me," she commanded. Her order brought a rush of heat through her body. She was nearly trembling with the strange twist of anxiety into authority. The echoes of her earlier, all-consuming fears twisted in rushes of exhilaration.

His tongue dragged up along the crevice of her pussy. Her whole body wanted to clench and double over. The electric pleasure washed through her. She shuddered, grinding her hips against Ezhil's face. Raw lust and pleasure filled her as his tongue brushed against her soft and wet outer folds. The stimulation sent a shiver down her spine. Pavi's hips almost moved on their own as she looked in the eager eyes of her trainer. She cooed lovingly and patted his head.

''That's a good boy. You've wanted this for a long time, huh?'' Pavi pressed on, pumping his shaft with her soft tails to get an answer out of him.

Ezhil moaned in response as his tongue continued to explore her cute little slit. When he wiggled it, Pavi gasped.

''That's it, get your tongue in there and get a real good taste of me,'' Pavi whispered huskily, her breath quickening while her paws held on to his head for better leverage. Her tails fell in a slow and steady pumping motion. The wild throbs whenever she glided over his glans made her feel powerful. She wanted nothing but to show Ezhil she was all that he ever needed.

His tongue slid through her walls, the pleasure radiating up through her body. A fiery heat of passion kept her thrusting her hips against his face in pure need. She moaned as her clit ground against his upper lip, adding a sharper intensity to the steady swelling sensation of his tongue wriggling inside her. None of the porn she'd watched, none of her own fantasies that had played out in her head while she'd vigorously rubbed a paw between her legs, had ever gotten her going like this.

Nothing had made her feel so needed and loved, magnifying the wonderful electric feelings that sparked through her body by a hundredfold as he ate her out. Out here in the wild, flooded with passion, she'd finally made her dreams a reality.

"Do you still want your human woman?" she growled in ecstasy. Her paws hooked around the back of his head to hold him firmly against her pussy. Her tails had almost stopped moving along his cock for how focused she was on the incredible pleasure of him eating her out. She was so close. Her orgasm loomed, bubbling up inside of her, pumping her with adrenaline. "Do you?" she demanded. Ezhil vigorously shook his head.

Pavi was on such a high that she almost failed to hear Ezhil's needy whimpers as her thrusting hips met his tongue in perfect tandem. Every time her wet, quivering pussy spread alongside his electrifying tongue, another wave of pure ecstasy traveled through her body. She couldn't get enough of the wet slaps as her crotch mashed up against his face. The total control she had over Ezhil had her lose all her inhibitions until nothing but feral instincts remained.

''Ah, Ezhil,'' Pavi moaned, not slowing down in the slightest, ''I'm almost there!'' She grunted, holding on to his hair. Her tails had stilled, now merely holding on to his shaft and tickling it with her fur. ''You better enjoy all of what I'm giving you in a moment!'' If Ezhil responded, Pavi didn't hear it. All that remained was a comfortably numb feeling spreading out from her crotch through the rest of her body as she reached sweet nirvana.

She shuddered. Her muscles clenched tight around Ezhil's tongue. She squeezed her eyes shut and felt the rain patter against her back. Ezhil was eating her out. Ezhil wanted her. He wanted to fuck her. Another moan tore from her muzzle. Her whole body was awash with pleasure. It moved through her in waves that made her tense every muscle in her body. Her trainer's tongue kept wriggling unpredictably, shocking her with overwhelming bursts of bliss. It was everything she wanted. It was the best she'd felt in so long.

She panted, shuddering on top of him. Her hazy eyes opened again to gaze lovingly back down toward her trainer. Her paws held him so tight to her crotch that, suddenly, she worried he might break. She loosened her grip, and her trainer heaved a great breath in through his nose.

"Oh fuck..." she moaned. "That... Ezhil that..." The buizel paused, allowing the rain to thrum down on her, enjoying the post-orgasmic bliss that tingled through every pore of her body. "That almost makes up for you being such a bad boy."

Pavi evened her breathing as she slowly removed her sensitive pussy from his lips. A trail of her clear juices still clung to his tongue while he panted thickly. That image had the fire burning in her loins all over again. Pavi's tails still tickled Ezhil's throbbing shaft as a teasing grin appeared on her muzzle.

''Admit it, Ezhil,'' she said playfully, ''you've always wanted me.'' She cocked her head at her gasping trainer, who was clearly having trouble finding his voice after he'd just been tongue deep inside her pussy.

''Pavi,'' he stammered, ''I, uh. I don't—AH!'' He gasped as Pavi's tails wrapped tightly around the base of his shaft and cut him off.

''What were you saying?'' she asked. ''Because it feels like you're not being honest with me.'' Pavi's breath quickened again in pure excitement as she had complete control over her trainer. ''Just tell me how much you want me, and I might just give you a reward,'' she whispered. ''After all, don't you want to feel my hot muzzle wrapped around your cock?''

Ezhil nodded dumbly. For a long moment, he just stared at her, mouth slightly agape. Then he must have realized he was supposed to answer her. "I—Pavi, fuck, I—yes! Yes, I've always wanted you. Yes, I—sweet Shaymin I want to feel your muzzle on my cock. Arceus. I want you so bad, Pavi! I uh—ack!"

He jolted as her tails squeezed devilishly tighter around his base. "I want to uh, I want to fuck your mouth. I'm so close! You're so beautiful and—" A firm paw tapped down on his lips, and he shut up. Pavi dragged her tail out of his pants, soaking wet with the rain. Despite that, as she brought those tail tips up to her muzzle, she could smell his arousal. As much as she wanted to tease by him sniffing at her tail, the rain would wash away all the precum that had joined the water matting down her tail tips.

So, without hesitation, she slid her tail tips into her maw and suckled at that salty, masculine flavor. She let out a loud, performative moan. Finally, she dragged her tail free with a slurp and slid herself down along his belly. Her paws traced along his soaked shorts, feeling the seams, brushing over the straining bulge under his zipper. She squeezed it, enjoying the way his shoulders clenched.

"Is this what you want?" she teased, leaning in to drag her tongue along the fabric.

''Y-yes, please, Pavi!'' Ezhil replied, his whole body shivering along her gentle touch. ''I want to feel your muzzle around my dick. Please, I want it so badly!''

Pavi chuckled. His cock twitched against her fuzzy cheek. His musk was overpowering, even among the cool rain.

''Very well then, Ezhil,'' she cooed. Pavi grabbed the sides of his shorts and slowly dragged them down. The thin cotton of his underwear clearly showed the contours of his straining dick. The sight made her mouth water. He was certainly bigger than she had anticipated. She blushed with desire.

Slowly, Pavi hugged it close to her wet body, nuzzling her cheek against his cockhead. ''Just imagine how soft my muzzle would be, my hot tongue swirling around your cock," she said, reveling in the way her lover squirmed and become putty in her paws.

Ezhil's salty scent was in full force with her nose so close to his shaft. The warmth of his flesh strained against her skin through the thin fabric. The white underwear was so soaked that it barely obstructed her view. She wanted to taste him, to suckle at his shaft, fill her muzzle with the flavor of his manhood. And she wanted to make him beg for it.

His underwear peeled slowly down his hips. The hem caught against the tip of his cock, straining down further to reveal first the base of his shaft and then the hefty sack of his balls. Finally, it sprung free, the straining cock presented in its full glory. Pavi loomed over it, sheltering it from the rain.

She breathed his scent in deep, preserving the memory. Then, she leaned down and gently pressed her maw to the tip of his penis. "Tell me again how much you want this. You need to convince me if you want to cum in my mouth," she teased him again, her breath hot on his cock tip.

Ezhil's groan echoed his desire and desperation. It was clear how much he wanted this, but Pavi couldn't get enough of hearing him say it. ''Pavi, my gulabee.'' he begged. ''I need you so badly right now. I... I want to feel you around my shaft. I want to see your head bob up and down on my cock until I cum deep in your muzzle. Please, P-Pavi!'' His chest heaved.

Pavi kissed his glans, savoring the taste while she purred like a cat. ''Good boy,'' she praised, her mind hazy with the delicious scent and taste of his cock.

Her muzzle descended to wrap around his shaft. It twitched, that soft, firm flesh straining against the roof of her mouth. It dribbled his musky flavor that was so much him that she couldn't get enough of it. Her tongue swirled inexpertly over his sensitive tip, trying to capture every last drop of his excitement. Her paws crept between his legs to fondle at his sack. She gently squeezed the soft flesh, running her digits through the dense hairs, similar to some of her bristlier fur, and massaging the tender skin and orbs she felt within.

Her head bobbed up and down like she'd seen in porn, and she raised her eyes to see his reaction. His head was arched back, eyes squeezed shut as rain poured down his face. She took that as a sign to continue and redoubled her bobbing and suckling. She'd barely begun to speed up as Ezhil squirmed under her muzzle. She squeezed his balls and lapped at his cockhead as he shook and moaned. "Fuck! Oh Pavi. I'm sorry. I'm going to cum. Arceus, you worked me up so much and, and—oh fuck!"

It didn't take long for Ezhil to find his sweet release. His cock twitched inside her maw. She prepared herself for his discharge as best as she could, but she was still caught off-guard by his first, potent shot. It hit the back of her throat, thick and salty. She gagged as she struggled to swallow it down.

Then, she relaxed her reflexes and practically melted into his flavor, the feel of his cum as she shifted his angle so the rest hit the roof of her mouth and dribbled down over her tongue. She shivered in pure pleasure as she suckled on his cock like a piece of candy. Ezhil's drawn out moans were heavenly. Her tongue swirled around his shaft to give him as much pleasure as she possibly could. Finally, his orgasm died down, the remaining few spurts eagerly taken in her maw as she eyed him with adoration.

Pavi steadily slurped down that cum. It was an incredible moment, making her trainer feel as good as she had when his tongue vigorously explored her pussy. Slowly, she dragged her maw back from his twitching penis. "You better not get soft," she said through a muzzle full of cum. "I'm not done with you yet."

Even as one paw continued to fondle and squeeze his balls, her other wrapped around his shaft. It moved in steady, languid strokes that sent Ezhil squirming and groaning. "Fuck! Pavi, that's too much! Easier! Go easy on me," he called out. But she was merciless. Her small paws continued to work him, not giving the man a break as she kneaded his cock to keep him firm in her grip.

"You want to fuck me, right?" she asked, her words sweet as syrup. "Because all that complaining sounds like you don't." With that, the protests of the squirming man underneath her died down to incomprehensible mumbles.

Pavi grinned, her paw steady on his cock. Her body shifted to sandwich his shaft between her soft, furry thighs. ''I didn't hear an answer yet, Ezhil,'' Pavi teased, her little slit now rubbing against the base of his cock.

She loved the feeling as she stimulated herself again, her pleasure rising as Ezhil recovered from his orgasm moments before.

''Sweet Arceus, uh! Yes, Pavi! Fuck I want that so badly! Please let me fuck you!'' Ezhil said. A loud moan slipped out as Pavi squeezed his balls.

"That's what I thought," she said, sliding her paw over his chin. "You want your cock deep inside pokémon pussy."

Pavi shivered with excitement. Every moment teasing her poor trainer was a validation of her own burning desire for him, for the immense need she felt to bury him inside her.

Her paw dragged down his neck and the soaked shirt on his chest. Finally, it reached between his legs where his manhood throbbed and strained against her.

The moment Pavi felt Ezhil's hot cock rub against her sensitive slit, she couldn't help but let out a small little squeak. His glans rubbed tantalizingly against her soft outer lips while she steadied herself, grinning at her trainer's shameful excitement.

''Take a good look, Ezhil, because in a moment, I'll be shoving your cock all the way inside of my wet little pussy,'' Pavi growled, gripping his shaft more firmly. Pleasure rose in her body while Ezhil moaned for her.

''Please, Pavi! Stop teasing me… I need you already,'' he groaned.

Pavi stroked a paw down his cock, feeling it throb, the length of it wet with the dribbling rain pouring down around them. She looked into Ezhil's eyes, down at his throbbing penis, and back up at him. She'd dreamed of this moment. Steadily, the buizel lowered herself. The tip of Ezhil's cock pressed against her warmth, stretching the silky skin of her labia.

Then, with help from the slickness of her plentiful arousal, that thick, human shaft slid inside of her. She gasped. Her stomach flipped as intense pleasure consumed her for a brief moment. Her eyes jerked up to stare at the thousands of raindrops dancing down between the leaves of the trees. The wonderful dull throb of Ezhil's cock echoed so deep within her.

''There we go, nice and steady,'' she cooed, the love she felt for Ezhil making her heart soar. She tried to relax so her soft vaginal walls wouldn't squeeze him too tightly. She wanted him to enjoy it, especially with him still so sensitive.

''F-fuck, Pavi, you're tight,'' Ezhil grunted, his chest heaving. Pride surged through her seeing the man's pleasure, the twitching of his face. Her aching pussy spurred her on as she moved herself back up until only his tip remained inside. Then, she sank further down on his shaft. Warmth traveled through her body in pleasurable waves.

''Hah–How does it feel, Ezhil?'' Pavi moaned, ''Better than you imagined?'' She didn't once lose eye contact with her trainer as she took him slowly to the hilt. ''Don't worry, you're all mine now. And I'll make sure you won't forget that.''

Ezhil just stammered out an incomprehensible response punctuated by moans. His face was bright red, wide-eyed. Pavi brushed her paw around the base of his cock, feeling at the stiff hairs soaked wet in the rain. With the rest of his body so smooth, it was nice to feel this fur on him, however coarse it was.

She felt so incredibly full, hilted there on her trainer. A spike of pleasure rushed through her as her clit pressed against his pelvis. Her hips shifted to grind against him.

"You seem to be enjoying yourself~" Pavi taunted, struggling to keep her voice free of a moan. "Do you like the view?" She reached down as her hips ground upward and splayed her labia even wider, showing him just how his cock had stretched her tight pink slit.

Her glistening pussy outlined the thick girth of the base of his cock, peaking in the delicate nub of her clit. "You're hilted in pokémon pussy, Ezhil. Tell me how you like it. I'd hate to keep going without knowing you've taken the time to really appreciate it~" she taunted. Then, she shifted her hips, just enough to elicit a twitch from both her trainer and the cock nestled inside her.

"Fuck! Pavi. Please. I—okay! Fine. It's incredible. It feels so damn good to have my cock so deep in your tight little buizel pussy—ah!" She ground her hips again, a pleasant throb of pleasure for her, but clearly an extreme experience for him. "I love seeing your cute pink pussy spread around my cock, Pavi! I want you to fuck me so bad! I've imagined it so many times!"

Pavi's grin couldn't get wider. His words were music to her sensitive ears. ''That's an honest boy,'' she said playfully, the cool rain pleasant on her fur as she bounced her thick, fuzzy butt on top of her trainer. ''Honest boys get a reward.'' Her thrusts were powerful, accompanied by loud smacks as her pussy took Ezhil all the way inside of her again and again.

His dick twitched inside of her. Her walls massaged his shaft from every direction. Her feminine fluids slickened his cock to the point where, despite their immense size difference, she had barely any trouble sliding him in and out of her.

''Oh, sweet Arceus, P-Pavi! Yes, please, it feels so good!'' Ezhil gasped between her slow yet potent slams.

The feeling of his dick grinding so far inside of her pussy brought Pavi to another state of nirvana altogether. His sweet encouragement only spurred her on. ''Tell me how much you want this! How much you need this!'' Pavi squeaked, gyrating her hips while a soft, cyan glow appeared all around her body. Her innate power drew from the rain, filling her with energy. ''And I might just speed up a little if I like what I hear.''

"I want this so bad!" Ezhil said through a moan. "I want to cum in you. I've imagined cumming inside you every time I saw buizel in porn. I never thought this'd actually happen... Sweet Arceus! I never realized how much I needed this!"

"Mmh," Pavi moaned. "That earned you a bit more speed." True to her word, she began to bounce her hips faster and faster. Even as she asserted dominance over her trainer, playing him like putty in her paws, she struggled not to lose herself in the incredible pleasure of his body against hers, the pleasure that built and built with each thrust like a rising tide. "Are you going to cum inside me, Ezhil? Fill my little buizel pussy with your human cum?"

''Yes! Pavi, yes! I'm almost there, fuck please let me cum inside of you!'' Ezhil begged, his voice a few octaves higher. Pavi could feel the change in how he jerked and twitched deep inside of her, how close he was. The cyan hue around her body glowed as she brought her swift swim ability fully to bear. She placed her front paws on his chest and bounced her ass feverishly up and down on him with every intention to force him over the edge.

''That's it, Ezhil! Cum for me,'' she said. ''I want to feel your sweet release deep inside my tight little buizel pussy. I want everyone to fucking hear it! I want them to smell your cum inside of me so everybody knows who you belong to!'' Her own body was comfortably numb from the bliss flowing it. Her pussy quivered at all the stimulation, her tongue lolling out of her mouth as frantically fucked her trainer toward his second orgasm.

Pavi groaned, her eyes widening as she realized how close she was to her own climax. The buildup had been so gradual, but this rigorous fucking had pushed her toward the finish line—and Pavi wanted nothing more than to sprint forward to reach it. What had been a slowly rising tide now battered her with powerful waves. She twisted her face into a concentrated grimace of focus, moving her body just right to maximize every incredible sensation flooding through her. Her tight cunt squeezed around Ezhil's shaft as she pounded her hips against his at blindingly fast speeds. And just as Ezhil lost control and began to thrust his hips up of his own accord, the ecstasy washed through every pore of Pavi's body.

Her tails buzzed behind her, spinning rapidly and uncontrolled, whapping carelessly against Ezhil's leg. Her pussy squeezed so incredibly tight—already small for a human, gripping his cock like a vice. She roughly yanked his hands to her belly, where he squeezed and rubbed her tender nipples. That gave her an extra jolt of electric pleasure which only built on everything else. She arched her back, moaning. Her whole body trembled.

Her pussy spasmed around Ezhil's shaft. She cried out into the night. Only involuntarily twitches remained, as well as a sweet, comfortable numbness that filled Pavi to her core. Ezhil's hands were electrifying on her fur, his cock exhilarating as all her senses were heightened to feel every little sensation traveling through her orgasmic state. Ezhil only heightened it even further.

His cock throbbed, the warmth of his potent seed flooding Pavi's insides, filling up her womb while Ezhil's loud groans of pure pleasure rang all around her. She squeaked every time another spurt of his warmth entered her. She felt complete. This is what she had needed for so long, and she reveled in it, floating high in the sky on nothing but sweet nirvana.

Pavi grinded against his cock to a tingling overflow of sensation. Every motion was bliss. She felt every pulsating throb of the penis that stretched her so wide and pressed so deep into her body, every gushing burst of cum deep inside of her. She treasured the moment, committing it to memory: the rain pouring down on the two of them; her beloved Ezhil, shirt ridden up to expose his smooth, human torso; the feeling of his cock spurting inside her as his gentle hands squeezed and fiddled with her nipples.

She never wanted this moment to end. But it did. Slowly, the pleasure faded. Her body loosened up, and the afterglow bubbled through her like she was curled up at a campfire. The pulses inside of her slowed. The heavy breathing of her trainer steadied, catching less often. She took a big, shaky breath, glowing with pleasure and delight.

"Was that everything you wanted it to be, Ezhil?" she asked softly, setting a paw over one of his hands, which was still absentmindedly toying with her nipples.

''That was—'' Ezhil breathed out, trying to find his words. ''I mean—holy Ho-oh, Pavi!'' He laughed, his mirth clear on his face. His joy set loose another round of butterfrees through Pavi's stomach. ''I haven't had such a powerful orgasm in a long time. You—''

Pavi couldn't help herself. Before she knew it, her muzzle had tightly pressed against his lips again. She leaned forward, wet fur hugging against his soaked shirt. Soft little yips escaped Pavi's mouth and accompanied the drumming of the falling rain. Her tongue ran over Ezhil's.

When she finally broke away, her grin was smug and dominant. ''You didn't really think that was it, did you? We should get somewhere more comfortable. This rain is lovely, but I just can't remember… What were you doing out here? You didn't have any other plans, did you?" she asked with a wink and a smirk stretching her muzzle.

Despite the confidence of her words, her stomach twisted for a brief moment at the thought of Ria. After a slight pause, her trainer returned a gentle smile. "Of course not, Pavi. Let's warm up and dry off."

"I think I'm going to be wet for quite some time," Pavi quipped back. She slowly withdrew, reaching a paw down to spread her lightly orange-furred pussy lips, giving her trainer a perfect view of his shrinking cock slipping out of the glistening pink of her pussy. A trail of pearly white cum oozed out of her hole. The tight passage clenched in memory of the wonderful cock that had just been snug inside.

She let her folds close, still showing a nice bit of pink and pearly white after her trainer's good stretching. Then, barely allowing Ezhil a moment to recover, she tugged at his legs to urge him up.

Her heart pounded in her chest as she scampered off toward their home. She really did it. Ezhil loved her. He was attracted to her. This was beyond her wildest dreams. A huge grin broke across her muzzle as she rushed through the rain, beyond eager to pull her trainer back into their home where he belonged.

Back inside again, Pavi didn't waste any time finding Ezhil a clean towel. She held it up to him, her attitude considerably brightened.

''Here you go, Ezhil!'' she said, her twin tails wagging behind her fuzzy rump. A slight blush lit Ezhil's cheeks as he took the towel. He was obviously checking her out, which only fueled her desire.

''Thank you, gulabee!'' he replied, his fingers gliding through her fur.

Nuzzling Ezhil's hand, Pavi hurried to the living room, her fur still wet. She climbed on her usual spot on the couch. It was decorated with a soft, fluffy blanket specially made for water-type pokémon to dry without damaging the couch.

Just as she had expected, Ezhil followed her like a lost puppy. Grinning, she nuzzled her blanket, lay flat on her belly, and looked playfully back at her trainer. ''You want to see something, Ezhil?'' she asked.

The shiver that visibly ran down his body was delightful to the buizel. She batted her eyelashes and wriggled her tails, lifting them just enough to show a hint of the glistening pink underneath. She watched with delight at how he gazed down at her rear, studying the movements of her tail for the flashes of her privates underneath.

"I uh... yeah. I do," he said. "Arceus, Pavi. I just—I never imagined uh, you know."

"That you'd get to cum in my pussy only for me to ask you to fuck my ass?" she asked with a wink. Ezhil's face went as red as if he'd downed a whole package of arbol chilis.

He stammered for a second, eyes wide. After a moment, he managed, "Uh, fuck your ass?"

In response, the buizel twisted onto her back, propeller tail curled up between her legs, hiding her slit.

It buzzed in a circle as Pavi eyed her male with seduction written across her face. The spinning tail steadily lowered to display her hind quarters in their full glory in the warm light of the living room, no rain to obscure Ezhil's sight. Cum still dribbled down the base of her slit, leaving a white streak in her fur all the way down to the puckered hole of her ass. Reaching between her legs, Pavi spread her pussy again, showing off both the pearly white cum that still leaked and painted her glistening pink ridges and folds, and the way her passage still clenched in need for her new lover.

"What are you waiting for? Don't keep a lady waiting," Pavi teased.

This time, Ezhil didn't hesitate. She held her glistening pussy lips spread wide for his viewing pleasure as he approached her.

“Pavi, are you sure?'' he asked, his eyes fixated on her well fucked slit slowly oozing thick cum down her tailhole.

She perked her brow, amused. Her tails tickled his crotch. ''Ezhil, you're mine now.'' Pavi emphasized 'mine' with a haughty whisper. ''That means your cock belongs to me too. Now, when I say that you're going to fuck my ass, that means you will push that big human dick into my tight little butthole.''

Despite the shy demeanor that had taken her trainer over again, his cock stood as hard as a rock. ''I—Pavi you—'' he stammered as the buizel giggled. Then, as he grumbled playfully, a smile stretched his cheeks. ''You really know what makes me tick. You're so fucking sexy.''

Her eyes followed that throbbing human penis as Ezhil stepped forward, looming over her. Even after drying off, his body still had a sheen of dampness, accenting the gentle curves of his lean body, the hints of muscles around his chest and upper arms. She felt dirty finding that distinctly human physique so hot when a part of her said she should be more attracted to soft orange fur and dexterous tails.

The warmth of his tip pressed against her rear, and a little gasping squeak escaped her muzzle. Her tight rump spread as he pushed forward into her ass. It hurt a bit, but Pavi tried not to let it show on her face. Underneath that slight pain was a dull, throbbing pleasure that strained inside her and warmed her core.

"Are you doing okay? Do you need any lube? Just let me know if you're uncomfortable," Ezhil said, setting a gentle hand on her belly to rub through her fur. It dragged down and teased gently at a nipple.

"Ezhil, sweetie. If it hurts, I'll let you know," she said, trying not to clench her teeth or grunt too much. A little white lie never hurt anyone. "I'm a water type. I make my own lube. Now fuck me. Hard. Be mine, you big… Hot. Sexy. Furless. No-tailed giant!"

That seemed to spur a reaction out of Ezhil. He gasped, shivering as he slowly pulled back. Pavi's tight anal walls squeezed around his shaft until only his tip remained. He thrust forward again, spreading her and eliciting an audible hiss of pure pleasure.

''That's... it. Fuck me, Ezhil!'' Pavi encouraged. The pain slowly dissipated as the warmth of his cock built inside her. Only a comfortable numbness between her hindlegs remained.

''F-fuck, Pavi, you're so fucking tight, so fucking hot, so fucking sexy,'' Ezhil grunted, his hands running all through her fur, teasing her nipples. He shifted out to thrust back in, his cock sliding further inside Pavi's tight butt.

She couldn't help but close her eyes, her small, fuzzy paws rubbing against her wet pussy lips and glistening clit, heightening the sensations of Ezhil's throbbing dick slowly making its way deeper inside her tailhole.

Pavi groaned at the sharp pleasure that spiked through her. Rubbing at her clit magnified the steady pounding throb of that thick cock in her rear. It stretched her out so intensely, she could barely believe he fit inside her. But he did, and he pushed every single one of her buttons.

"Keep going! I want you to pound me like a fucking rillaboom. Arceus, you feel amazing!"

That spurred Ezhil on again, the man thrusting his hips into her harder and harder. The thrusts blurred together into a steady, wonderful undercurrent of pleasure that spiked with each rub of her clit. The hands on her belly drew lower, and Pavi shivered as they dragged over her pussy, gently tugging and squeezing at her folds, curves, and sensitive ridges.

She could barely take it. Her pussy clenched tight around the emptiness there, and her ass squeezed like a winch. She shuddered, moaning, riding out the arc of tremendous pleasure that came with her orgasm, her face stuck in an expression of bliss. She trembled for a moment, riding out that sensation as Ezhil slowed his thrusting. Her words came slowly, with heavy breaths and staggered pauses through her 'buizel bui's. "Oh fuck. Ezhil. Did I ask you to stop? You know what? Fucking flip me over, pound my ass like a proper pokémon, you big naked hunk!"

''Damn, Pavi, you are a naughty girl, huh?'' Ezhil breathed, grabbing her by her sides and flipping her around. A squeak escaped her muzzle as Ezhil's strong hands grabbed her by her fuzzy tush.

''Yes, I'm a naughty Buizel! I need your cock, Ezhil! Please fuck me hard!'' Pavi cried out to him, her ass contracting around his sensitive shaft.

It didn't take much to encourage him. Pavi knew he was as high on lust as she was. His weight pressed down on her as he started to thrust, balls slapping against her sensitive snatch while his cock pounded deep into her tailhole over and over again.

''This is what you want, Pavi? My cock? Well, it's yours! Take it, gulabee!'' Ezhil groaned, his hips moving rapidly as lewd slaps echoed all through the living room.

Pavi curled around herself, shoving her face down into the couch in a futile attempt to control the flurry of intense sensations that washed through her with every thrust of Ezhil's hips into her ass. The dull, pleasurable throb radiated through her body.

"It is! It's mine. Give it to me, Ezhil! Give it to me!" she moaned into the couch cushions. One paw gripped the seams of the couch tight, holding herself still as she was railed by her trainer. The other paw sneaked down under her belly to furiously stroke her clit.

The sudden stimulation nearly pushed her right over the edge again. Ezhil felt incredible in her rear. The scene was like something out of her dreams. She moaned loudly, wanting him to know just how much pleasure he was flooding into her body. "How does it feel to pump your cock in your buizel's ass, Ezhil? Are you going to fill every one of my little pokémon holes with your human cum?"

It seemed that got a reaction out of her trainer, who could barely keep his footing at this point. His hands gripped her rear firmly, his fingers digging into the soft flesh while his cock kept pounding her so perfectly that it felt like she was reaching another plane of existence.

''Fuck yeah, Pavi. I am going to fill that little tailhole of yours to the brim! It belongs to me now!'' Ezhil slapped her fuzzy tush and tugged her tails.

The sharp stimulations pushed Pavi's own frantic masturbation over the peak. The buizel bit into her pillow as another orgasm rippled powerfully through her body. She couldn't even form a coherent ''Bui'' anymore. The only lewd sounds that left her maw were feral squeaks. Her pussy spasmed on her paw. Her ass squeezed like a vice down on Ezhil's throbbing cock as he rammed deep inside of her rear over and over again.

The rising waves of pleasure crashed over her again and again, tiny new orgasms picking up right where the last ones left off. Her paw ground into her sopping wet pussy with fervor. She arched her back, strained, squeezing tightly around her trainer's cock, and then let out a long, intense moan as her muscles suddenly relaxed.

"Oh fuck, oh Pavi, your ass is so damn tight!" came the grunts of her trainer behind her as she rode out her string of orgasms. She wriggled her face into the cushions of the couch, trying to handle the rush of euphoric sensations that tingled through every pore of her being.

"I'm going to cum!"

"Fill me!" she moaned. She shivered in excitement. This time when Ezhil thrust into her rear, he held there. The shaft inside her ass strained against her tightly squeezing walls. Then, it pulsed. A flood of hot, warm cum bloomed inside her. She squirmed in delight and clenched her rear around him, encouraging him as his cock burst inside her again and then again.

''Yes,'' she moaned, elongating the word as if she were a seviper. Her tails wrapped themselves around his balls like coils of her own.

Finally, Ezhil's orgasm died down. He groaned as he held her butt. ''Fucking hell, Pavi!'' he grunted, gasping for air and laughing almost feverishly. ''I never knew how kinky you were!''

A tired, yet satisfied smile alighted Pavi's muzzle. His hot essence was warm as it slowly oozed out of her backside. She felt whole when she looked lovingly back up at Ezhil's face, his cock still buried deeply inside of her.

Slowly, her trainer slid out of her body. A dull pleasure echoed in his wake. Already, Pavi missed feeling so full, so loved. But she knew, looking into her trainer's bright eyes and loving smile that there would only be more of this to come.

She relaxed into the couch, panting. Her head lolled back to look at the ceiling. "Ezhil… I'm sorry I sabotaged your date with Ria," she said.

The couch shook and shifted as her trainer sat down next to her. Immediately, the buizel wriggled to press her side up against his leg. Her head settled in his lap, nose full of the musky, masculine scent of his flaccid cock which rested a few inches away.

“I'm sorry I never sat down to talk with you about my relationship, or well… our relationship," her trainer said. His hand set down on top of her head. Fingers stroked through her fur. “But I think it's Ria who deserves the apology more than me. I got everything I could have wanted tonight."

“Dear Ria," Pavi said, “I'm sorry I fed you hot peppers and soaked your dress. I was too busy getting ready to bone your date. It turns out he loves pokémon pussy! Anyway, hope you find someone who isn't thinking about what it'd feel like to be balls deep in his buizel. Love, Pavi."

“Oh, fuck off!" Ezhil laughed, playfully swatting her fluttering tails. “You're paying a plumber to fix the frozen sink pipes, by the way."

“Maybe we can work out a way for me to earn it instead," Pavi said huskily, leaning forward to drag a tongue over his cock. She shivered. Then, she looked up at him with a softening smile. “I'll apologize to her. I was frustrated. She didn't deserve that. I just… saw red when she was in my spot in the kitchen, doing all the things I loved doing with you."

“My gulaabee, we have all the time in the world to cook together. One night with Ria, or with any other friend, isn't going to change that. Here, right now, Pavi? This right here tonight was ours. I'm yours. And you don't have to share me with anyone."