The Twelve Talismans:Dimensional Travels - Chapter 11 - Obligatory Lucario Sex Scene
#28 of The Twelve Talismans
And the third chapter of the pokeverse! And just as a warning:
WARNING: GAY POKEMON ON DIGIMON ACTION!
WARNING: GAY POKEMON ON DIGIMON ACTION!
I'd say it's essential to the plot... but it is not. It's just funny as hell! Enjoy!
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The Twelve Talismans:
Dimensional Travels
Chapter 11--Obligatory Lucario Sex Scene
(Gomamon/Bagon, Lucario/Gomamon)
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"And Gary, the skilled Pokemon master, brings out Gatomon yet again. What tactics will he use against..."
Gatomon gritted her teeth as the announcer went on and on. Hearing people go on about her "trainer" was seriously grating her nerves. "Must be how the horse feels like when they give the trophy to the jockey." She sighed as her opponent appeared. She'd been fighting once or twice a day... for the last two weeks, possibly more. It was hard to discern the passage of time in those blasted balls. At least they had some time out in the garden... Which Gomamon spent mostly fucking girls, and she spent half mostly convincing males she was not interested. At least she had Lucario to hang out with. He was such a nice Pokemon...
"Hey!"
"Huh?" She snapped up. She had been completely in her own little world.
"Are you going to at least pay attention?" Some hybrid of a tiger and a dog growled at her, flames snorting from her nose. The Growlithe was obviously annoyed at not even being considered as a threat.
"Oh sorry, my mind was elsewhere." She apologized as she crouched,one paw on the ground.
"How can you possibly be winning so much..." KRACK! A baseball-sized rock collided with her forehead. The fire Pokemon fell to the side, out cold. The battle was over before it had even really begun.
The digimon couldn't help but smirk, absent-mindedly tossing another rock up and down. "Because I am that good." Her smile faded when she saw Gary pull out her pokeball. Well, with some luck she might get some free time in the garden with Lucario again.
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"And that was the second time we beat Myotismon." Gatomon went on as the pair walked through the shadows of the glade's trees. She was glad to have someone to talk to after all the pointless battling.
"Fascinating." Lucario nodded. "And I thought I led an interesting life."
Gatomon chuckled a bit. "Sorry, I must have been going on for hours..."
"No, no. I mean, it's no wonder you are such a good fighter." He interrupted her. His voice was very deep, a delight to her ears. "I mean, we have these so-called 'legendary' Pokemon, but by the sound of it, even they pale to your, err, mega digimon."
"Well what about you?" Gatomon asked. "I mean... doesn't this... situation infuriates you?" As she talked she got her dander up fast. "Kept in those balls to do nothing but fight! Or breed! It's sickening!"
Lucario chuckled a bit. "For someone who hates fighting so much, you are quite good at it."
Gatomon harrumphed and crossed her arms. "Just because I am a good fighter, doesn't mean I like fighting. I fight when I have to."
"I think you like it a bit." The Pokemon insisted as they reached the small pond. "Nothing wrong with liking to fight. It tests your limits, makes you have to outwit your opponents..."
"But the Pokemon here... they are so... subservient!" The feline protested. "They listen to orders... any order! To fight to the death, or to breed until they get knocked up!"
"I don't know why that is, but I have a theory." Lucario went on. "I think the ball does something. It makes Pokemon want to obey, even happy to. Strong minds like yours can resist orders if they so choose... I've seen Pokemon disobey before, but it is not a common sight. Only the most powerful, the strongest seem to be able to resist human orders." He explained, then continued. "Plus I suspect it's not fundamentally different from the bond you seem to have with your 'partners', except maybe in ours being, at least at the source, somewhat artificial."
"Well, what about you?" She asked, eager to move the conversation away from such... worrisome comparisons. "Have you ever disobeyed before?"
"I don't seem to have a problem with not listening to my trainer." Lucario went on. "But then maybe that is because I don't mind the orders all that much. I enjoy testing my limits. My trainer often tries to breed me, and I don't really have a problem with that... except that the girls he sends me are not my type and he can't seem to figure that." He grinned. "But no, I guess in the end I don't mind even the breeding stuff."
"I mind." Gatomon hissed, eyes narrowing.
"I figured so much." The taller Pokemon remarked sarcastically. "I admit... I don't really get much out of it, but I believe ultimately as long as both sides are consenting, there's no harm to it, is it?"
"Maybe." She relented. She was starting to think she might have some issues with sex in general. "It's just it seems to be the only thing some guys think about, if you can call that 'thinking'..."
"Well not all the time. Sometimes we're asleep." Lucario joked with a grin.
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Another day, another battle. Gomamon had an even easier time of it: they had put him up against a Goldeen, some sort of giant horned goldfish. His current list of useful powers might have been limited to the dragon's fire blasts, but it did not remove his natural abilities, such as his top notch swimming skills... and his ability to control sea life. It literally wasn't a fight; he could simply mentally command the fish Pokemon to roll over and play dead. Watching other trainers throw fits as their Pokemon seemed to faint at his very sight got him, to say the least, a good laugh. But still, he was actually getting bored. This farce had been going on non-stop for, as far as he could tell, nearly a month now, and still there was no trace of Gabumon or Vulpix, no breaks and no chance to escape...
"Are you done yet?"
"Oh?" Gomamon looked down. His cock was stuck in a Bagon. She was a bright blue lizard with a large bone head and two giant fangs sticking out the side of her mouth. "Oh right..." He went back to his doggystyle humping (he had actually stopped mid-hump), slowly pumping himself into her.
He hadn't seen this particular Pokemon (or any other of the same species) before, but then again, there seemed to be far more species of them than of Digimon. She looked like some kind of dinosaur he could not think of. Far as he could tell, Gary had decided to try mating him with dragon Pokemon, probably because of his dragon fire power.
"Uh... uh..." The Pokemon moaned a bit, but Gomamon didn't seem to be into it that much, which kind of surprised her: she had heard the seal was quite the horny one, and kinky too. Yet right now he seemed to be merely going through the motions.
The digimon increased his tempo, going faster and faster. He shot some precum into the little blue dragon's cunt as he got closer, grunting and slamming himself in repeatedly. It was another minute of fucking before he came. "Uhhh..." He squeezed his flippers around her a little tighter as he climaxed, then pulled out without further ado, leaving some cum to drip out of her scaly cunt. "Well... um, thanks..." He said as he landed on the beach, his dick quickly starting to shrivel back into his pouch.
"Do you want another mate?" A long blue and white snakelike dragon curled on the ground a few feet away. The Dragonair had been patiently waiting her turn, since she'd heard this guy usually took at least three or four mates in a row before he stopped, and Bagon was only his first today.
Gomamon thought for a moment. He could go again, sure, but he just wasn't in the mood. "Maybe later... I guess I do need a bit of rest." He decided maybe he could go and pay Gatomon a visit. He had hardly seen her in a good while, much less talked to her.
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"Hey babe, I know the other guys had the wrong idea..." The fire Pokemon Charmeleon grinned, the eternal flame at the tip of his tail swinging back and forth behind.
Gatomon, her paw dipped under the surface of the water, didn't answer, and so the red-skinned lizard blathered on. "But you haven't mated once since you got here. And I think you are just waiting for the right guy." The feline still didn't react to his presence. "But I am here, horny, and ready..." All the female did was hold out two grape sized rocks in her left palm, not even looking at the fire Pokemon as she closed her fist with a crunching noise. When she opened her palm all that was left was flecks of gravel. "Ready to leave you alone..." Charmeleon muttered nervously as he walked away. No chick, no matter how hot, was worth that risk.
"At least the males are learning..." Gatomon sighed. She then pulled her paw out, revealing the head of a Machoke, who gasped loudly. She was holding him by the neck. "Most of them anyway... Now then... what did we learn about sneak attacks?" She asked the bodybuilding Pokemon as water dripped from his face.
"They don't work on you?" He coughed and looked up wearily at the stronger feline, still half submerged in the lake.
"Wow! You are learning." She flung her paw backwards, throwing him across the lake. " Uhm.. Three skips... More than yesterday. Guess I am getting better too." That Machoke was a particularly slow learner... or a masochist. She had to quite literally beat him off almost twice a week. She stood up and stretched her tail. "Wonder where's Lucario?" She had hoped he would be around. He seemed to be the only decent company in here, what with Gomamon still thinking with his dick...
"I couldn't get stuck here with Gabumon or Vulpix... Noooo... It had to be a seal who is treating this whole thing like the best vacation ever." She mumbled, the last few words a sarcastic, squeaky imitation of said seal's voice. She made her way over to the forested area that was her and Lucario's favourite hangout. She could hear rustling in the bushes, so she went over in that direction, parting the shrubbery to see what was on the other side.
As she'd hoped, it was the fox Pokemon, but he was otherwise... occupied. "Uh uh uh..." Lucario groaned, bent over some Pokemon. She could seem a tuff of white fur under that fine black ass.
"Oh!" She knew she shouldn't be so surprised: they had all been put in here to mate, after all. But despite his comments about it, she had never seen him actualy fool around yet. Well... I'll come back when he is done... Just because I am not in the mood to get knocked up doesn't mean I should bother him... She was about to head back when...
"Oh Gomamon... You're so tight!"
Gwah?! Her eyes widened so much that for a second she worried about looking like those freaky toons. She knew she totally shouldn't be a voyeur like her friends... but now she just had to make sure she'd heard that wrong. She parted the bushes again, more quietly, to take a better look.
Lucario was on his knees, bent over his mate, and Gatomon's eyes went wide again when she heard Gomamon's response. "Oh I love it up my ass, Lucario!" They shifted a touch, and she could now clearly see the seal's head as he squealed, his red mohawk moving back and forth in time with Lucario's thrusts.
Lucario's gay? GOMAMON'S gay? Her mind raced... Lucario... it made sense, really. He'd never hit on her, and he'd all but explicitly said he wasn't much into girls. Gomamon though? That was new. And yet she could see the look of delight on her friend's face as the fox rutted him hard. His flippers held on the grass as he was analled, with Lucario now panting as his tight ass bounced back and forth. I never thought I'd see that... It's kinda hot... Gatomon was a touch prudish. She had never really looked at porn before. She had come across it, of course, just never actually watched. And now there she stood in front of her first live show. She certainly had never given gay porn any thought before, but the scene before her brought a new understanding of Kari's unholy love for yaoi and she understood a bit better now why guys obsessed so much over lesbian porn. She watched in fascination as Lucario pounded the digimon's ass, moving his entire length in and out of him. Okay, it's REALLY hot.
The pair didn't notice the peeping puss in the bushes. Not that they would have cared much if they had: Gatomon had already seen firsthand how Pokemon didn't have much qualms about public sex. "Oh yeah, keep it up Lucario!" Gomamon groaned as his ass was repeatedly filled up with hot fox dick. "Do the seal!"
Gatomon hadn't even realized it, but she was by now rubbing herself. A claw had even slipped inside her cunt and rubbed in circle. She purred softly as it went deeper in her slit. Her whole body was fast getting aroused, nipples hardening and cunt dripping as she watched the couple. One paw kept her view unobstructed while she pumped the fingers of the other deep inside herself. She did her best to be quiet but couldn't keep from making soft purrs, her chest rumbling to the two males' energetic fucking.
"Mmm... been wanting to do your tight ass ever since I first saw it..." Apparently Lucario liked to dirty-talk. His thick fingers held on tightly to the smaller creature's backside. Despite the rather impressive size differential, the seal seemed to be taking the dick fine enough.
"Oh fuck yeah, do me hard! And don't you hold back!" Gomamon growled back, biting on his lower lip. His claws dug deeply into the ground ever since the grass he was holding to had uprooted from the rocking, and she could see his own member hanging out and rubbing into the grass.
She didn't miss anything of how much her seal companion enjoyed the ass fucking. She could hear ever grunt and groan clear as a gushot. Her own purrs of enjoyment rumbled the air, her attempt at staying discreet forgotten as she masturbated furiously. Her orgasm began to swell, fast catching up to the gay couple as they closed in on their own climaxes. "Uh, uh... murr..."
"Nice."
"Yeeek!" The feline pulled her claw out a little too fast and unfortunately scratched herself in the process. "Yeow!" She teared up a little from having hurt herself in that special place.
"Did I interrupt something?" Gomamon snickered from the ground. That was a far cry from what he had expected to find.
"Gomamon!" She glanced through the bushes at the lovemaking pair, then back at the digimon. No doubt about it, that was indeed Gomamon looking up at her with that cocky grin of his...and also him getting drilled under the tail over there.
"Here you are, somewhere you could get laid at any time, and yet you masturbate in the bushes?" The seal snickered some more. "That seems wrong."
"But, uh..." Gatomon looked back at Lucario picking up speed against the identical-looking Gomamon. Did he split in two with the tiger power? No, they look the same... She remembered how Felecia and herself looked different after splitting.
"So, what're you jerking off to?" The seal wasn't going to just drop it after all the flak she had given him over his own debauchery.
"You, Gomamon!" That just got the seal grinning wider: he had not noticed the mischievous glint in the other digimon's eye. "I mean... you!" Gatomon pointed out of the bushes. At least she was not going to be the only confused one.
"What? What could be hotter than... me?" He went over to the shrubbery and looked through, his sentence ending in a sudden squeak.
Lucario was holding, well, him under the flippers, bent right over and slamming into him with all available momentum. "Oh Lucario, fill my faggy ass!" He heard himself say in the queerest of voices. "Do me like the queer I am!"
"Gah gah gah!" He mouthed incoherently, then stumbled clumsily out of the bushes... and fell flat on his face. "Wh-... what are you doing?!" He finally screamed, pulling his face out of the dirt.
"Uhhh... Well the Kama Sutra calls this the Hirana, 'the deer'..." Lucario didn't break stride as he answered. "Why... got a request? Anything specific you'd like to see?"
"Bu-... but..." The confused seal pointed to his lookalike, then to Lucario, then again to his happy-looking assfucked twin. "Just... Just pull out of me! ...of him... it... whatever!"
"Uhhh.. just a..." The Pokemon tried to warn him. Gatomon could tell he passed the point of no return as he spoke.
"Now!" Gomamon shouted.
"Oh, alright!" Lucario abruptly whipped out his cock and promptly started blowing his load, starting with a long line of bluish cum. It seemed to glow slightly as it arched gracefully over the Gomamon he had been fucking... and struck the other one right in the eye.
"Gah!" The digimon yelled in mixed surprise and disgust. This was probably not the best thing to do as the second, equally powerful jet sailed through the air and, as if aimed by laser, landed right into the back of his mouth. "Yu-... gluk!" He started to cough in fits, a flipper over his maw.
"Don't say I didn't warn you." The Pokemon panted as the rest of his orgasm spilled over the back of the doppelganger.
At this stage there was no other possibility but swallowing the whole thing, jizz and all, if Gomamon was to have any chance at breathing. He then spat on the ground and looked up with his best angry look. "My mouth was open!" He protested, his glare rather undermined by half his face being covered in cum, one eye clenched shut and the other watery from the choking. He spat again, but the taste of Lucario juices simply wasn't going away so easily.
"That's not his fault if you didn't let him finish." The other Gomamon pointed out. "I didn't even get to cum." He pouted mockingly before smiling up at Lucario, his body slowly turning pink. "That was great Lucario." What followed, Gomamon had already seen: the fur shrunk back into the body, the flippers were sucked into it, and soon Ditto stood there in all its shapeless glory.
"Same to you Ditto." Lucario smiled as the blobby Pokemon headed off, going past the rather pissed off digimon. Gomamon looked back to Lucario, still stuttering incoherently. Lucario waited patiently in hope the digimon would manage to return to coherence, but it soon became clear he wouldn't. "Can you blame me? You are kind of cute." He said, then added with a smirk: "Especially when you have a cock up your ass."
"Gah!" Gomamon shouted again. He was about to finally say something when he was interrupted by hysterical laughter.
Gatomon was on her back, holding her guts. She had watched the whole ordeal, utterly confused, and now that the smoke had cleared, she could not fight it. She was rolling back and forth on the ground, holding on to her sides. "It's not funny!" Gomamon glared at her, cum slowly leaking down his face.
This just made the feline laugh all the harder. So much in fact, that she started heaving, fighting to catch her breath and tears streaming down her eyes. "No more! I... can't take it!" She tried to say, but just broke into a stream of guffaws again.
"Well it's nice to see you in a good mood." Lucario smiled at her. Gomamon just dug his claws into the ground in anger. "What, now?" The Pokemon asked him "If you're jealous, I still got another round in me, y'know..." And that set off Gatomon again.
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Gabumon and Vulpix trudged through the desert. They hadn't spoken since heading in. The digimon didn't know what to say. Of course he was upset about Vulpix going off with Ivysaur... but, really, what could he say? He had been fucking anything that showed interest... even if it wasn't random sex he was interested in. At least not anymore.
"Huff huff." He panted, tongue lolling out as he trudged through the sand.
"How are you doing?" Vulpix asked, finally breaking the silence. For obvious reasons, she handled the heat better than her companion, and he had been looking for an excuse to talk.
"Fine." Gabumon snapped a bit too quickly. He wiped his brow, then took a swig from the gourd. At least they hadn't left without some supplies. Whther they would last, now that was a different problem
There was some more silence until the pokemon worked up the courage to speak again. "I didn't do it you know."
"Huh?" Gabumon turned to face the furry fox. He walked in front and was now looking down at her from the top of a small sand dune.
"I didn't have sex with him." Vulpix repeated, making herself clearer. She climbed the dune to join the lizard.
"What?" It might have been what Gabumon had hoped for, but it still confused him. "Why... err... I mean, why not?"
"I didn't really want to mate... at least, not with him." The Pokemon explained softly. "I was angry with you Gabumon... But I know if I mated with him... it would have upset you... and I wouldn't want that..." She continued. "Gabumon... I love you." She stood on her hind legs and placing her front paws on his shoulder. "I hope... you too..."
The digimon's mouth hung slightly open. He was about to say something, when the ground began to shift. They both fell on their butts. "What's going on?" The sand dune they were on began to grow, a low rumbling filling the air.
"RRrraarrrggghhhh!" The ground burst open, throwing them down the dune and showering them with sand. The lizard shielded his face with his paw as it rained over him.
"What is it?"
A large creature twisted itself out. It was essentially a giant-twisted metal serpent that reminded Gabumon of a Gotsumon. "It's a Steelix!" Vulpix warned. Steelix were notoriously ill-tempered especially when disturbed.
"You little insects!" It growled at the pair as he coiled up. "I was enjoying a nap!"
"Hey, we were just passing through!" Gabumon shouted back angrily. "How could we know you weren't just a sand dune?"
"Just a sand dune?!" The creature roared back and lashed out with his tail, sending an entire dune, real this tine, of sand washing over the two.
Gabumon went head over heels, and by the time he stopped moving, he was thoroughly disoriented, laying on his back in the sun while the world spun around him. "Vulpix!" he shouted as he got up, looking around frantically.
"Gabumon!" The Pokemon choked, wrapped into the end of the stone tail. It squeezed tightly and she gasped as all air was forced out of her. It continued to squeeze and soon she went limp, fainting from the pressure.
Steelix grinned. "Vulpixes tend to be a touch spicy for me, but I think you'll be worth the heartburrGRAHHH!" His head snapped to the side from the blue fire scorching his face.
Gabumon's entire being was forced in the Blue Blaster attack. "Let her GO!" He growled and fired again, drawing from his deepest reserves. The desert burned with the flames as they washed over the steel Pokemon.
The snake growled and swung his head in a wide arc at him, easily dispersing the attack. Gabumon was struck as if by a wrecking ball that made him skid across the landscape. A wide strip of pelt was hanging, torn from his pelt, and his wrist ached from what would later turn out to be broken bones. "Ughhh..."
Steelix growled and reared up like a cobra, the unconscious Vulpix still caught in the coils of his tail. His face covered in scorch marks. "That hurt!" He screamed. The huge metal jaw opened wide, revealing the equally big ball of fire forming in the back of his throat as he readied his dragon breath.
Gabumon forced himself up, fighting down a wave of nausea, eyes set upon the Steelix about to release his attack. That part didn't concern him at all: all he saw was the completely limp Vulpix. That aroused a painful fear far worse than that of his impending death. "NO!" The lizard took a determined step forward, his left foot coming down on something hard and glinting in the sun right as his world was engulfed in a bright ball of fire.
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There will be a part four. We originally had a single third chapter, but it was so long it was more practical splitting it and making some innuendo explicit (a.k.a. adding a sex scene). Any comments and so on, post them on the site. And feel free to vote! Also, [email protected] is my email if you want to contact me there!