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The day had been a long one, but was finally over. Wallace could relax, finally unwind and get away from it all. Even if just for the evening. He let out a deep breath as he shed his looser clothes, dropping his hat and cape in the grass. The small lake glittered in the setting sun, sky lit orange as it started to dip behind the trees. He always loved Heonn sunsets. Milotic was already in the water, lounging near the shore as she waited for him.

“You are joining me, aren't you?"

Her words played like a melody in his mind, her telepathy gentle and soothing. Wallace smiled as he started towards the water line.

“Of course."

This trip back to Hoenn wasn't all for fun though. Today had been the finals of a contest tournament, yet another he'd walked away from with the first prize trophy. No doubt the media would be crawling all over him for the next few days. Another reason for them to take full advantage of this temporary escape. And not to mention it was a good way to celebrate a well deserved win. Wallace reached the edge of the grass and kneeled down to take off his dress shoes. He slipped them off one at a time, leaving the socks inside.

“You just seem to be taking your time is all."

“Is there really a reason to rush?"

Wallace stood back up, stepping off the grass onto the lake's sandy shore. The grains were soft, and still warm from being under the sun all day.

“Oh please, you know I don't like to be kept waiting~"

Milotic watched as Wallace undid his shirt, her gaze growing increasingly lustful. He tossed it to the side, and set his foot in the water. He'd only made it out to his knees when Milotic slid forward, her large head coming to rest in his arms as she pressed her forehead against him. Wallace smiled, and rested his head on hers. Everything felt so still, so calm. It felt wrong to do anything but simply enjoy the moment. As Milotic rested on him, she slowly brought her body around, making ripples on the surface as she coiled at his feet. He thought about how well she'd done during their performances.

“You were gorgeous today."

“Only thanks to you."

Milotic opened her eyes to meet Wallace's, and they each took a moment to admire the other. Milotic eventually broke the stare, looking down at Wallace's waist.

“You left these on."

She moved lower, her pointed nose catching between the waistband and his stomach.

“We're skinny dipping now are we?"

Milotic smiled.

“Well I'm already naked, aren't I?"

Wallace let his hands slide down her face, leaving to get to work on his pants. He dragged his underwear down with them, stepping out of the garments one leg at a time. Getting them wet didn't really bother him, they would dry. Milotic kept pressed against him, watching intensely as he undressed himself. Something about the act of taking off clothes to her… It was so alluring. She felt like she'd get over the sight of him undressing. Wallace was mildly stiff from anticipation alone. With Milotic so close, and the way she was staring at him… It was hard to believe they'd only been doing this for a few months. They'd loved each other so dearly for so long and yet, how had they not started doing this sooner? Pokemon and trainer relationships weren't unheard of, but… It was as if it had never occurred to this to go this far. Wallace tossed the wet clothes back to the beach, landing in a crumpled pile next to his shirt. His hands fell back on her face, running his palms over her cheeks.

“And now?"

Milotic giggled. She pushed Wallace over, while at the same time sweeping his legs with her tail below the surface. But the fall was short. The water churned as Milotic quickly brought up her coils to catch him, sending water flying all around them. Wallace suddenly found himself reclined in a throne made of smooth serpent, laying close enough to the surface that his feet still dipped in the cool water. As the waves she spurred up quickly calmed, Milotic couldn't help but smile as she looked down on a small, handsome Wallace.

“Now you're mine~"

She gradually lowered herself down, taking her time as she placed her head against his crotch. She nuzzled his mostly hard twelve inches up onto the bridge of her nose, letting it sit there on her face. Her eyes locked on his the whole time.

“Milotic…"

She sucked in a deep breath, releasing it as a hot wind that rode all the way up his torso. If he wasn't full mast before, he certainly was now.

“You just relax, Wally."

She came forward, Wallace's shaft slipping to the side. He placed a hand on her head, as if to guild her movements. She breathed out again, this time directly over his crotch as she lined up above him. She held her eyes closed while her arm-like fins glided up his toned middle.

“Let me do this for you~"

She opened her mouth as his tip made contact. Wallace gasped as she slid him inside, her mouth like velvet over his skin. She was warm and soft, so tender in how she took him. His other hand found its way to one of her fins, holding it like a lover's hand. Milotic opened her eyes to see Wallace in the throes of pleasure, giving quiet moans as she kept him fully hilted in her maw. But she had no plans of stopping there. Milotic drew back, dragging him again through the wet space. She was amazing. Her slow but steady pace let her work magic over him with her big tongue, coaxing out moan after moan.

“I don't think I'll ever get tired of seeing you squirm~"

She was relentless. Even with how slow she was going, each stroke felt incredibly intense. She managed to put so much stimulation into each plunge, each withdrawal… The surface of her tongue was bumpy, almost rough. A stark, yet sinfully delicious contrast to the rest of her silky mouth. He could feel her taste buds along his length and she massaged him with the fleshy organ, nearly able to wrap all the way around him. The friction only paused for a moment at the peak and trough of each thrust, Milotic taking a second before promptly going again. It had him breathing heavy. His fingers reflexively clenched, curling on her forehead and squeezing her fin tighter as she dragged her tongue up his shaft once again. And the way she kept her eyes on him… Wallace was having a hard time keeping his composure.

It was a constant struggle, an uphill battle against the wet warmth sliding over his swollen mast. Milotic was at his tip again. She swirled her tongue over his glands, making him gasp as she ran over his ridges. And making him groan as she pushed down, this time giving the upper side her slippery love. A subtle, wet noise came from her mouth as she met his crotch, a lurid squlching as he was forced deep into her maw. She mashed her tongue into his groin, greedily licking around his base and leaving a wet patch on his skin. This back and forth, tonguing over either side, teasing him each step of the way… It was unbearable. He couldn't have felt any closer. It was only a matter of time…Milotic flattened her tongue out against his underside, gliding the textured muscle over him as she suckled on his whole length. Wallace could hold no longer.

“Milotic, I…"

“Do it my lovely."

Wallace let his orgasm come, holding her fin tighter against his chest as he groaned in ecstasy. He came in her mouth, his body working out load after load as deep as it could. Her size made it easy to keep up with him, swallowing each one as it came without a single drop spilt. She watched his face with hearts in her eyes as he contorted in pleasure, reveling in just how good she was making him feel. She loved this. But his throbbing died down, and the last of his seed leaked out onto her tongue. Wallace caught his breath as Milotic ran over him one last time, making sure he was spotless before pulling off her mouth.

“Wow… Milotic… That was amazing…"

She smiled, and gently laid her head on his chest.

“Just for you, Wally."

The hand he'd had on her forehead now rested at the base of her horn, weakly stroking the top of her head. Her skin was so smooth, damp from the lake but pleasant to the touch. As they relaxed into each other he could feel the powerful muscles below him loosen, and he sunk into her slightly more. He would be fine to lay like this for a while, listening to Milotic's steady breathing. But at the same time this celebration shouldn't just be for him. They'd won that contest together after all.

“Shouldn't I return the favor?"

“Hmm?"

“It's only fair you get your reward too."

Wallace smiled, looking down at Milotic on his chest. She smiled back.

“If you're up for it."

Everything began to move as Milotic changed positions. She wound herself around, turning belly up and getting him closer to the end of her tail. She had him laying on a curled section of her body, floating just above the surface like a raft. Wallace sat up to watch as she presented the end of her tail. She curled her fan-like fluke backwards, allowing her to bring the hefty mass incredibly close.

“All yours~"

She was huge, the slit hiding her genitals was probably a foot and a half long, nestled between the slippery scales that coated the lower half of her body. He reached for her, pulling the loop even closer. For scales they were quite pliant, only slightly varying in stiffness and texture from the rest of her silky skin. She let him pull her in. She felt a blush come on as he felt up either side of her slit, worshipfully running his hands over the steadily swelling mounds. Why was watching him explore her body always so arousing? Wallace parted her, revealing her inner folds and stiffened clit. He'd barely done anything yet and she was already this excited. But he got to work, starting slow by feeling around the entrance of her big muff. He could hear her quietly moan as his hands made their way around her squishy vulva, teasing and stroking her sensitive parts. He got up to her clit, hot and throbbing as he lightly thumbed the golf ball sized orb. She cried out behind him, still not used to the incredible dexterity he could get with his hands. Wallace kept going, his other hand still exploring around the bottom of her slit. He teased her opening, sliding further into her quivering tunnel as he continued his gentle assault on her clit.

But he knew he could go deeper. She was so wet he barely had to try, his arm sinking into her all the way to the elbow. She wailed as he slipped inside, pushing on her walls in all the right ways. She was even starting to writhe underneath him, reflexively twitching and flexing her serpentine muscles as she struggled to deal with the lightning bolts of pleasure he was firing off inside her. There was so much of her to get to, and only having two hands to feel and grope around the entirety of her tender cavern felt like it wasn't enough. But luckily there was an easy solution. Wallace leaned forward, getting face to face with her shivering gash. His tongue landed on the inside of her folds, subjecting her to even more sinful stimulation. Milotic moaned deliriously behind him, her sex leaking and convulsing every time his mouth met her quim, every second he spent rubbing clit, every movement of his deeply buried arm. It was addicting the way every touch made her tremble. Everything about her was so big and yet so sensitive… It made him want to please her with everything he had. To make her desperate for more. Wallace pressed his face further into her warm mound, the rest of his face finally meeting her hot, wet folds. She wrung his arm relentlessly, tightening and loosening around the invader as he groped her from the inside. He mouthed his way up to her clit, licking and sucking the luxurious flesh along the way.

Her whole body shook as his tongue hit her clit, running around the pulsing orb and replacing his thumb. He nearly lost his balance, having to use his now free hand to steady himself with her tail in order to stay upright. But he kept on her, polishing her squishy pearl with his tongue and working his hand into a new position between her lips. She let out a husky groan and trembled as Wallace took her clit in his mouth, licking all around its hood. His arm was still buried inside her and with another hand now back roaming over her vulva, Milotic couldn't take it. She came, crying out as her whole snatch tightened up around Wallace. The opening lewdly squished around his hand and arm, the lips even catching against his face as she flexed nearly every muscle she could. Each climactic contraction squeezed out more of her juices, soaking nearly his entire front as Milotic tensed again and again. He held still, letting her ride out her shudderingly orgasmic high, eventually managing to get his arm out as her clenching grew weaker. Wallace sighed in satisfaction as she went limp below him. It felt great to have done that for her, to have pleased her in the same way she'd done for him. Wallace watched as she slowly recovered, her soft moans still floating through the air.

“Hope you enjoyed that as much as I did."

Milotic laid on her back in the water, her breathing still heavy. She felt warm and tingly, coiling around herself and squirming her tail.

“GUH… Mmm, Wallace…"

He felt warmer. A strange warm. Wait, was this not satisfaction? The feeling wasn't going away…

“Yes?" He asked.

She rolled over, picking up her head to look back at Wallace. She pouted, biting her lip. He was getting borderline hot, and the sensation started to spread down his crotch.

“I… I don't want to be done."

Wallace grit his teeth as a surge of arousal rushed through his body. Milotic's powers suddenly had him at full hardness, raging like he'd never gotten off in the first place.

“Gahh! Milotic!"

She grabbed him with her fins, and pulled him into herself.

“I still want you inside me…"

His erection pulsed against her as she spun towards the beach, kicking up the water around them. Before he knew it, Milotic had him pinned between the sandy beach and her own smooth, supple body as she held his hands down with her fins. His tool smothered under her belly. But he wouldn't have struggled anyway. She looked gorgeous above him, her lithe form highlighted against the darkening sky.

“I want to end this the right way."

Her lusty gaze told him she wouldn't settle for anything else. But the longer he stared, the more her cheeks began to take on a slightly reddish tint. She was probably starting to get a little embarrassed with herself, pinning Wallace down like this, holding his hands... Afterall, she'd really never tried to act so dominant before. But Wallace wanted to see this side of her.

“And who am I to stop you?"

Her reinvigoration had quite frankly felt amazing! He felt like he could plow through just about anything and each of his hearty throbs felt better than the last. It would be a shame not to put such a powerful erection to good use.

“You got me all ready again, didn't you?"

Milotic couldn't have asked for a better 'yes'. Wallace groaned as she leaned into him, smothering more of him underneath herself as she smeared her nethers along Wallace's length. She couldn't bring herself to wait for even another second. They both moaned as she forced herself over him, the penetration going smoothly thanks to how drenched she was from before as well as her much larger size.

“Oooh, Milotic!"

She was so warm, her insides clinging to Wallace as she speared herself with him. And while he wasn't the most filling, Milotic had made him HARD. His erection refused to compress at all, pulsing and throbbing against her with incredible vigor. She couldn't help herself from taking him again and again, shamelessly riding Wallace as hard as she could. He found himself being pushed further and further into the sand, her cleft bearing down on him with enough weight that he could feel each of her mounds press over either side of his groin with each downstroke. And she just kept going, slapping her huge vulva into him continuously.

“WALLACE!"

Milotic managed to get him against her g-spot, and with how absolutely rigid he was, she could press it HARD.

“Milotic! Don't stop!"

She shoved down extra hard, really mashing herself into him. Wallace could even feel her massive clit grinding just above his crotch.

“LOOOOOO!"

Milotic suddenly pulled Wallace out from below her. The sand was quickly replaced with more skin as she frantically coiled herself around him, making sure to keep him stuffed inside her the whole time. Milotic threw her mouth into his as she wriggled over him, her warm body rolling over him as the two twisted back into the lake. She was so strong and yet so soft… The way her muscles rippled over him, the way her skin glided over his… He was completely at her mercy and yet had never felt so safe. Milotic kept Wallace above water, the sand quickly washing away as she rolled over him, holding him tightly with her whole body. She had him wrapped up entirely, leaving only enough space for her to feverishly pound their sexs together. She refused to break the kiss. She wanted to cover all of him completely, to smother him so thoroughly he could think of nothing but her. To hold him as tight as she could and hurtle towards orgasm together. Wallace was completely drowning in Milotic. Everything he felt was her. It was her body squeezing every square inch of him, it was her big tongue wrestling with his in their mouths, it was the cozy depths of her slit wringing over his rock solid erection. It was all Milotic, so big she could be everywhere at once, pleasuring him from every angle. God she was just so big! So much of her against him…

Neither of them were going to last long like this, floating out into the center of the lake as Milotic's thrusting got faster and faster. She held him deeper and deeper, revealing at feeling him thrum as far in as she could stuff him. He felt so good! It was so EASY to bully him into her g-spot, sheath him all the way inside, milk him for all he was worth. She was so close, and she wanted him so deep. Wallace was barely holding on, anything could make him cum. So all it took was one faithful thrust where Wallace flexed just at the peak of their penetration. The two came together, moans roaring between their joined lips. Wallace gave her everything he had, the messy seal of her mound doing little to keep his filling ropes from leaking out as Milotic wrung her walls around him. Both of them clenched against the other, Milotic able to feel Wallace buck his hips with every warm load, while Wallace could feel Milotic tense up around him with every one of her convulsions. Each seeming to draw out the other's climax even longer, a slow back and forth of gradually diminishing flexes. Milotic pulled her mouth off him, both gasping for breath.

“Wow… Milotic…"

She shied away a bit, only taking glances at his eyes.

“Was that… too much…?"

Wallace wiggled one of his arms free, her grip over him having loosened a bit. He held it out to cup her cheek.

“Not at all. I thought that was wonderful~"

Milotic smiled, and put her head back against his. He leaned into her as well, wrapping his free arm around her. The sun now was fully behind the trees, and the only light now came from what was left of the gloaming. A dim, orangey light that cast long dark shadows of the tree tops over the lake around them. He could hear Milotic's heartbeat. A steady, thumping, calming. A great time to forget about the rest of the world. Wallace chuckled.

“How long do you think we have until they find this spot too?"

Milotic tightened around him.

“That's what you're thinking about right now? The press?"

She thought for a moment, and let out a sigh.

“Realistically, two weeks... But honestly, I hope they never do. I think this place is already my favorite so far~"