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"NAUGHTY LITTLE POKÉMON: PART 3 - SAHARA SLASH WESLEY"

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Just after Wesley and Sahara arrived at Calvin's house to film Wesley's video...

"Lexi, Wesley's here!" Calvin called out. "And he brought Sahara along, come down and say hello!"

A faint "Snee!~" could be heard from somewhere upstairs. It was muffled, but there was a discernible sarcastic ring to it.

"She's probably hanging out in my room."

"Sahara, you wanna go up and say hello?"

Sahara teasingly poked her tongue out at Wesley, before turning and walking upstairs.

"The attitude on her..." muttered Wesley - though, Sahara didn't really hear much of that before the stairs muffled the voices of the two trainers. She knew where to go from here, having been dragged to Calvin and Lexi's house a number of times before, around the corner was Calvin's bedroom, where Lexi would surely be.

And surely enough, Lexi was sitting on that large chair - kind of like the one her trainer Wesley had in his own bedroom - though Lexi looked absolutely tiny sitting in the big chair.

Sahara chuckled as she approached, a subtly-friendly expression on her otherwise inexpressive face - even though Lexi could be a troublemaker (to say the least of it), the two Pokémon were actually really good friends and enjoyed spending time together.

And from the expression on Lexi's face, she had something VERY interesting to show the Sandslash.

"Snee~" Lexi gestured to the computer and turned, standing up on the chair so that she could reach the mouse.

Sahara looked on in fascination as her friend used the computer - something that Wesley had never taught her. The Sneasel was surprisingly deft as she clicked on the icons and brought up different windows.

"Sand?" Sahara cocked her head to the side as a video started playing. The borders around the main video had a bunch of scantily-clad humans around the edges, wearing swimwear... and less. And then the video started to play.

"Hey there trainer, are you here to heal your Pokémon?"

"S-Sand!"

Sahara was surprised to see a human woman dressed up like that cartoon nurse from that show that she watched with Wesley.

"I need to see your... Poke-Balls!" The woman said with a wink, grabbing the front of her very low-cut top and pulling it down, revealing her very large chest.

"Snee-hee-hee!" Lexi giggled, watching Sahara's face as the Sandslash stepped closer for a better look.

Suddenly the video got a LOT more interesting, as the person behind the camera suddenly fished his penis out of his pants, and immediately, the Nurse Joy in the video took it into her mouth, and began to suck on it, seductively playing up to the camera.

"S-SLASH!" Sahara was transfixed - she had seen something like this before, but only very briefly when she would catch glimpses of what her trainer would do on his own computer, but she'd never been properly exposed to it before.

Humans mating.

It was fascinating to the Sandslash, and in a weird way that she couldn't explain, it made her quite excited. She felt a tingle start to form between her legs.

Lexi watched her friend with a devious smirk on her face - the Sneasel knew that Sahara would enjoy this stuff - the reserved Pokémon just had that air about her; a secret deviant - unlike Lexi of course who was pretty openly deviant.

But the fun was to be cut short - Suddenly the pair were interrupted by the sound of shoes scraping on the hallway carpet.

Eyes flicking wide open in a panic, Lexi furiously tapped away at the computer mouse, swinging it wildly so that the cursor was over the little 'x' in the top right corner. And just as her trainer stepped foot into the room, the window closed, showing that empty desktop - the wallpaper being a cute picture of Lexi and a notably-younger Calvin on a holiday.

The two Pokémon looked like a pair of Stantler in the headlights, it was obvious that they had been up to no good... But it didn't seem to matter.

"... I'm just going to... ignore whatever this is." Calvin said with a sigh. "Me and Wesley are going to be filming in this room, so you two might want to go downstairs and hang out instead."

"Snee"

"Slash..."

The two Pokémon stood up and shuffled out, surprisingly without a fuss. Though, on their way out, they exchanged a look of relief.

"Lexi," Calvin called out, before she was out of the room. Sahara froze in place as Lexi stopped to face Calvin. She tried to listen to what Calvin was telling to the little ice-type, but his voice was curiously very quiet, she couldn't make it out.

Though, it didn't seem to be anything too notable, as Lexi just smiled and nodded, before being led downstairs by Sahara. The two passed Wesley on their way out.

"What's up with them?" Wesley asked.

"Oh, they were just playing a game on my computer..."

...

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...

"Sahara, I'm home!"

It was Friday afternoon in Snowpoint City, and Wesley Harris had just gotten home after another long day of school. School days were usually pretty long, but today was especially long - he was waiting, excited to come home and get to work.

Yesterday, he had a lot of fun filming a silly film review with his friend Calvin. It was a super great experience, and despite all their goofing off and straying from the script, they managed to get it all recorded. All that was left to do was edit it all together. But alas, when Wesley arrived home that night, he realised that he forgot to pack the one thing he needed to keep working - the Camera.

Thankfully though, Calvin was waiting for him at school and gave him the camera then.

"Did you get a chance to look through the footage?" Wesley had asked him.

"Nah, sorry." Calvin had replied. "I think the battery is dead anyway, could you charge it for me?"

Wesley made his way upstairs, towards his bedroom. He opened the door and saw Sahara, his Sandslash and one of his closest friends, all curled up, lazily sleeping on his bed.

"Typical", he thought as he took the camera from his backpack, setting it down by the bed. He turned to his desk, sat down and woke the computer up, before opening up the memory card slot on the camera. He pressed the memory card in and it popped out, all that glorious footage just moments away now.

He took the card and plugged it into the slot on his computer. A second later and the notification jingle on his computer let him know that the card was connected.

"Let's see what we've got here..." Wesley moused over to the memory card icon on the desktop and double-clicked. The folder opened and a list of nearly a hundred files popped up, the sweet, sweet footage from the day before. He scrolled through it all, to make sure it was all okay.

Then Wesley noticed something strange. The final file, "vid_0099" was much, much larger file than all of the others. "Weird", he thought as he clicked the options button, to switch the view-mode to 'thumbnail' instead of 'list'. He found the final file once more, the thumbnail still just as confusing as the large file size - he couldn't tell what it was supposed to be, at best guess, it looked like an out-of-focus close-up of Calvin's bedroom carpet.

"Better check it out, make sure it's not a glitched file or anything," he muttered to himself as he opened the video file. A second later and it loaded in the media player.

Sure enough, the camera looked like it was on the ground, pointing at nothing. Wesley assumed that Calvin must have accidentally recorded the ground until the camera went flat - that is until about half a second later when he heard a banging sound, followed by a loud, muffled "FUCK" from the recording.

A pit formed in Wesley's gut - something was telling him that this file wasn't meant to be there at all, and that he should probably click away. But curiosity got the better of him as he dragged his mouse over to the timeline, stopping at around the halfway point.

He clicked, sending him to the middle of the video. And what he saw, what the camera had filmed... Wesley wouldn't have been able to predict it in a million years.

"What the fuck?..."

He couldn't even believe what he was seeing.

HOW could he believe what he was seeing?

Out of instinct, he closed the video player, wondering if maybe he'd maybe hallucinated. Maybe he was dehydrated, cold environments could be deceptively dry, dehydration may have snuck up on him. Did he have enough water today?

He shook his head dismissively, and then went to open up some of the other files, to check for... irregularities.

"vid_0034" was fine, footage of him rehearsing one of the jokes in the video.

"vid_0048" was also normal, a quick outtake of him trying to say something tricky.

And "vid_0077" seemed to be just a normal, regular take as well...

SO WHY DID HE JUST SEE A VIDEO OF HIS BEST FRIEND RAW-DOGGING A POKÉMON?

Confused and concerned (and more than a little curious), he opened the 99th video file once more, deciding to just try and let it play through.

It starts innocently enough - the camera is... somewhere, and there's a loud bang, and then Calvin swears, and then a bunch of muffled stuff, something about Burn Heal... Calvin shouts something angrily and then walks over and points the camera at the bed. And that's the point where it becomes very apparent that this is something that Wesley should probably not be seeing.

"Why the fuck is he naked?..." He muttered to himself.

That caught the attention of Sahara, whose eye fluttered open, hearing such a strange utterance coming from her trainer. She saw him, sitting at his computer with a very guarded and almost nervous body language.

Sahara had known Wesley for years and years now, and she knew that it was very strange to see her trainer acting so oddly - Wesley was energetic and needed stimulation at almost all times, but was emotionally quite stoic and happy-go-lucky. That was one of the reasons that Sahara enjoyed his company so much, they were quite alike, both of them notoriously difficult to get a rise out of - it was difficult to faze them both.

So, when she saw her trainer sitting like that, with body language clearly showing some level of discomfort, or even distress, she knew that something was up.

She sat up on the bed to get a better view of the computer screen, and soon, she too, was looking at the screen in a mixture of wonder, horror, and confusion. It was unusual, to say the least - to Sahara, it felt like Wesley was watching one of those videos that Lexi had tried to show her the other day. Except the subjects in the video happened to be her friends, though mostly in the sense that Calvin was naked, and that was something that Sahara had never seen before.

Her scales clacked together softly as she sat up. Normally, that sound would have clued Wesley in on the fact that his Pokémon had woken up, but he was too enthralled by what he was looking at.

His friend in the video had cracked open the bottle of Burn Heal and had started rubbing it on Lexi as if it were sunscreen. The audio wasn't very audible, but whenever Calvin spoke up, it was loud enough to be coherent. "...were thinking, surprising me in the shower like that?"

That sentence in particular answered quite a lot of questions already.

Calvin was naked because he had just come out of the shower, and he didn't have time to put his clothes back on, because he obviously wanted to treat the burn that Lexi had given herself in trying to surprise him. That much was clear right away. And the situation also probably meant that the recording was accidental as well, Calvin probably didn't even know that the camera was on.

Wesley had pieced that together just fine, totally understandable.

But earlier, he DEFINITELY saw a few seconds' worth of Calvin just giving Lexi some serious pipe. And he could feel the pit in his stomach as he wondered how this situation turned into animalistic, pokephilic sex between two of his friends.

Maybe he didn't want to know. Maybe he should stop, maybe it was one of those cases of 'the less I know, the better'.

And yet...

Something compelled him to keep watching. Maybe a sick sense of curiosity, maybe a sense of worry for his friends... Or maybe, and he might not want to admit this, but maybe there was something alluring about the idea of Calvin fucking the hell out of Lexi.

Subconsciously or not, Wesley had opted to ignore the last option as a possibility, not even acknowledging that his own cock was starting to twitch and slowly start to stiffen in his own pants.

One thing he couldn't ignore though was the sudden feeling of warm breath against his hand.

Wesley jolted with surprise at the sensation, before turning to see that Sahara had nudged his hand with the side of her face, to get his attention.

"Sand?" She asked, cocking her head to the side. She was clearly concerned.

"Oh, Sahara! I uhh..." He stammered, as the video continued to play. "Did... did I wake you? Sorry about that!" He blushed and rubbed the back of his head shyly.

This confirmed that something was off - Wesley never, ever acted like this in front of Sahara, except when he makes her leave the bedroom for his "private time", which he did from time to time. He would sheepishly ask her to leave, and then about half an hour later, he would open his bedroom door again and let her back in, with a look of subtle, hidden shame across his face. She would hear little moans from her trainer, and smell a particularly potent, male scent from him afterwards - and from the small wastepaper basket next to his bed.

Sahara cocked her head to the other side. "Slaaa?" She nodded her head at the computer screen, where the video was still playing, showing both Calvin and Lexi sitting on the bed. Calvin was now leaning over Lexi.

"You know... you were being very naughty before..."

"AH! N-No, this isn't-!"

Wesley suddenly, frantically started to mash buttons of his keyboard, hoping to turn off his monitor, or close the window, or do SOMETHING to stop the video from playing in front of his Pokémon.

Finally, the video stopped, and the screen turned off.

"C-Can you go and... I need you to... Can I just..." He was fumbling all over his words, he didn't know how to ask Sahara to leave the room without making it sound like he was going to keep watching.

"Saaand?" She pointed her claw at the screen, and cocked her head to the side once again. Unfortunately for Wesley, Sandslash were a notoriously difficult Pokémon to read - their jet-black eyes made it hard to get a sense on their emotions at a quick glance, and he was too flustered to see her intentions. Not that he really cared though, he just wanted her out.

"L-Look... I'll... We'll hang out later, okay? I just... need to do something... And I..." His voice DEFINITELY sounded suspicious, even to a Pokémon. If anything, he was acting like how Lexi was acting when Calvin had surprised them when they were watching the video. "I... would just like you to... Wait outside... For me..." He tapped his index fingers together nervously as he spoke, glancing at the door.

Sahara looked at the door, and back to her trainer, with yet another confusedly-curious head tilt.

Then she poked her tongue out at him. She was playing him.

"You little bitch, you're not gonna leave until I give you a PokéSnack, are you?"

"Sla-ha-ha-hash!" She let out that cute little chuckle. If Wesley was gonna be all secretive and weird, she was gonna get a PokéSnack out of it, that was for sure.

With a groan, he stood up from his chair. "Fine, but you know, you're gonna get all chubby if you keep eating these damn things... Mew knows Mom won't ever say 'no' to you..."

As he stood up, a very prominent bulge became visible, in the front of Wesley's pants. But he didn't seem to notice it.

Sahara though, she DID notice it. A very faint blush spread across her face as it very quickly dawned on her what exactly it was that she was looking at. And as Wesley left the room, she followed close behind, pretending not to notice her trainer's bulging erection. Once again, the images in that video filled her head, and her mind started to wonder...

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Sahara wasn't a dumb Pokémon. She wasn't hatched yesterday, she knew about mating, and she had quite easily figured out that humans tended to be very taboo about it, even covering their own bodies with clothes, like a Leavanny would do. So, she knew that it was odd, or at the very most, concerning, that she saw Lexi and her human in that video - sitting naked together on a bed, touching and being all intimate like that.

And it was just second nature to her, that if a male of any kind had an erection, she knew it meant that they were aroused. It was true of the Sandshrew she was raised alongside, and it was true of Wesley now too.

But had her trainer become aroused by the sight of Lexi and Calvin being intimate?

"Here you go."

That was what the Sandslash found so interesting. Were Lexi and Calvin about to… mate in that video?

"Sahara?"

Pokémon mating with humans - she hadn't really considered that before...

"Sahara."

Maybe she should.

"Sahara!"

"S-Slash?"

Her trainers voice snapped her back into reality. He was dangling a PokéSnack in front of her, still wrapped up in the colourful plastic wrapper.

"You still with me? You spaced out there."

She looked up at her trainer, her eyes glancing ever-so-quickly at his crotch - his bulge seemed to have eased up.

"You're being really weird today, Sahara"

"Sand." She quickly grabbed the PokéSnack with her claw, and then snipped the top off with her other claw. She squeezed a bit of it out and started to lick it up her long, thin tongue.

She tried to save face a little bit there - she always tried to play aloof when she felt embarrassed.

"Whatever. Now remember the deal, okay? Stay out of my room for a while... I've got... Yeah..."

Now it was Wesley's turn to be embarrassed, apparently. As his voice trailed off, he just kind of awkwardly shambled out of the kitchen, back up to his bedroom.

He went inside and closed the door behind him. The door didn't have a lock unfortunately, he never needed one - his family were very conscious of each other's privacy, and would always give a courtesy knock, lest they be confronted by the uncomfortable reality of what teenagers do in their unsupervised time.

And Sahara was conscious of this as well. After all, he had provided her with a PokéSnack, their pact was made. There was no question in Wesley's mind that she would not break that agreement. She had no reason to - right?

And so, Wesley found himself back in his room, sitting in his large gaming chair, in front of his computer. He turned the monitor back on, laid eyes on the still video of Calvin and Lexi, and all of a sudden, the anxiety he'd felt all came RUSHING back.

On his return, he was reacquainted with the sight of Calvin's hand hovering just above Lexi's crotch. Calvin was naked and erect, and Lexi was on her back, her legs spread like a submissive slut in a porno.

"Oh Mew... What the fuck have you gotten yourself into here, Cal..." He muttered, his voice with a little bit of urgency to it.

He shakily dragged the cursor over the play button once again, and hesitantly clicked.

"...-AND LOOK, YOU'RE ALREADY WET."

"FUCK!" He panicked and clicked pause once more. He must have cranked the volume on accident when he was flailing around earlier - that seemed to absolutely blare from his computer speakers like an airhorn.

He scrambled over to the side of his desk and quickly put on his headset, plugging it into the computer. It was a nice headset too - one of those expensive, noise-cancelling ones. No-one would be disturbing him with those on his ears. And so, safe in the knowledge that he wouldn't be giving Sahara, or anyone else, a clue about what he was watching, he clicked play once again.

Calvin said some more stuff, teasing Lexi who was acting uncharacteristically submissive to Calvin. Cowering excitedly as her trainer's naked body loomed over her, teasing her. And then Calvin's fingers made contact with Lexi's pussy.

At least, he assumed so. It was kind of off to the side, so he couldn't see Lexi's pussy, but the way she flinched and let out a cute little moan was enough to give him a very clear idea what was happening.

Wesley was on autopilot right now. Emotions of all kinds were raging through his mind right now, and his neurons were firing off like fireworks - but like one of those fireworks displays when the controls mess up and all the fireworks go off at once. How could his brain function when presented with something like this. Never in his wildest dreams - or nightmares - did he ever think Calvin would be the kind who would be into Poke-Fucking.

But one sensation was blaring in his mind above all else - he could feel his pants getting tighter.

Like with most things he did, Wesley didn't think. His pants were uncomfortable, so he decided to remove them. The video was playing in his ears as he shuffled in his chair, and kicked his pants off.

His boxers were almost equally restrictive against his erection, so he decided to do the same with them. He kicked them off, sending them flying over towards the door, where they landed hanging on the handle of the door.

His erection now in the open, he went back to watching this lewd video. He heard Calvin say something about Officer Jenny and Nurse Joy, and then just... shoved his head between Lexi's legs and started going to town.

"F-Fuck... Holy fuck, that's... F-Fuck..."

He wasn't thinking, he wrapped his hand around his cock and started to stroke himself, masturbating to the sight of his friend eating Sneasel Pussy.

In retrospect, he might wonder about the morality of what he was doing. He might even wonder if it was 'gay' that he was getting off to watching his best friend fuck a Pokémon. But in the moment, it just didn't matter. He was horny, perhaps unconsciously so, and he felt a need to relieve himself of it. Perhaps then he would confront the reality of the situation once again.

He suddenly saw Lexi's body arch and convulse.

"Holy fuck... is she cumming? Fuck... that's hot..." He mumbled to himself as he saw Calvin's mouth bringing a Pokémon to orgasm. He'd never seen anything like it before!

Obviously, he knew Pokémon mated, and he also believed that like humans, they mated for enjoyment. But to see a Pokémon squirting like something out of a porn - that was something else.

It enthralled Wesley, almost completely. He was completely at the mercy of his cock right now, his horny haze keeping him from considering almost anything else at that moment of time. He was in another world, transfixed by the sight, and those immersive, 3d-sound, noise-cancelling headphones were a big contributor to that...

Noise cancelling...

In fact, the headphones he purchased, his top-of-the-line, expensive headphones with noise cancellation, were so good at cancelling noise that he didn't hear the slow, careful footsteps outside his door.

And he didn't hear the clumsy clacking of hardened claws, quietly fumbling with a doorknob, until it opened.

And he also didn't hear the shuffling of a curious Pokémon as she slowly padded across the carpet of his bedroom.

And so, Sahara was standing behind him, with a clear view of her trainer holding his alien-looking, human penis.

Obviously, there were some differences in physiology between Pokémon and Humans, and while she had seen plenty of Sandshrew cock before her life with Wesley, she had only seen Wesley's member a handful of times, and only for very short bursts of time. She'd never had the opportunity to get up close like this before, he was normally a bit of a prude when it came to being naked around her, which is something she never really understood. Some kind of human custom, she assumed. And it looked similar in shape to the one from that video that Lexi had shown her, satisfying that bit of curiosity she had.

But then here was the opportunity she didn't know she wanted - he was too distracted to notice her intently watching him masturbate. She was fascinated by the sight, the little trickle of clear fluid, his precum, leaking from the tip. His hand pumping the loose skin around his member... As she watched, she even saw his other hand come down and begin to start squeezing and fondling his balls.

"F-fuck... so hot..." he groaned. "Take that cock, little poke-slut..."

Sahara's ears twitched. That was when she really took note of what her trainer was actually watching on the screen. Her eyes widened in surprise at the sight - he was STILL watching the video of Lexi and Calvin! That all but confirmed it in her mind, her trainer was getting off to the sight of a Pokémon and a human mating.

And that was another thing - holy fuck, Lexi and Calvin WERE mating! But she'd dwell on that later, she was too focussed on watching her trainer enjoy himself.

And really, he must have been very into it, because the scents coming from Wesley's crotch were making her sensitive nose twitch. Her long tongue flicked out of her mouth a couple times, tasting the human pheromones in the air, moistening her muzzle.

Her own pussy began to twitch, a deep-seeded itch in her loins began to form as she slowly approached her trainer from behind. The closer her muzzle got to Wesley's crotch, the stronger the enticing aroma was becoming. The blush was returning to her face as Wesley kept pumping his cock, watching Lexi and Calvin smash like frenzied Pokémon in heat.

It was then that Sahara rather innocently placed one of her claws on Wesley's thigh. She didn't want to startle him by making any sound, surely a gentle touch would get his attention, right?

Well, if there was one thing that the gesture accomplished, 'Getting his Attention' is certainly one way to describe what happened next, if an understatement.

"S-SAHAR-AAAAAAAAAAHHHHH!!"

He had been hunched forward as he was masturbating, and in his shock at the sudden intrusion, his whole body was thrust backwards against the back of his chair... Unfortunately for him, he moved back with such force that the entire chair tipped backwards, sending the trainer toppling backwards - a large glob of precum flicking up as he did so, arcing over him in the direction he fell. As he fell, his headphones popped off of his ears, and were now hanging by the cable, dangling off the desk. Sahara just stood there, looking with a dumbfounded, slightly-guilty look on her face.

"S-Sand?"

"F-Fuck! Sahara, I told you not to come in!" Wesley shouted, sounding annoyed. Yet, he also sounded quite needy as well, having been interrupted during his 'private time'. He was still bottomless in the chair, though his new position was a lot more compromising. His back, and the back of the chair were laid on the ground, while his thighs were still against the bottom of the chair, which was now vertical, his legs draped over them. His cock was standing upright, now about to drip another strand pf precum onto his shirt.

"Slash..." She was just looking at him. Her mind ticking like a machine as she considered her next move.

"Are you just gonna stand there, or are you gonna help me up?"

Sahara seemed to ignore his question. Her eyes were transfixed on her trainer's cock. She supposed it looked pretty cute, even if it looked very different to one of her own species. She even liked the skin around the tip, she wondered what it was for, and she moved closer to get a better look.

"S-Sahara! What are you doing?!" He cried out, trying to awkwardly get up out of the chair. But before he could do anything, he suddenly felt the pokemon's nose pressing against his erect cock. "Come on, Sahara, this is weird!"

He felt the warmth of her breath on his cock. In fact, he was sure that he could feel the quick little inhales and exhales from his pokemon's snout - she was sniffing him! She was awkwardly craning over the armrest of the upturned computer chair, to get up close and personal with Wesley's cock - though, with where she was positioned, she couldn't really get much leverage like this.

But still, this was an opportunity that she couldn't ignore... And what was it that that Nurse in the video did? Using her mouth? She was just too curious to leave it alone...

Wesley was perfectly still the entire time this was going on - he was like a Stantler in the headlights, so overwhelmed by the situation that he couldn't even move - even though his mind was screaming at him from all angles. And the internal battle only seemed to get louder when he suddenly felt that long, thin tongue start to gently flick across his cock.

"Sahara... W-we shouldn't..." He weakly protested, watching his Pokémon crane over him, softly lapping up the precum dripping down the side of his cock. Her long thin tongue was soon wrapping around Wesley's member, the Pokémon exploring her trainer's most private area.

This continued for about a minute, and the entire time, Wesley didn't say anything. He didn't protest, struggle, or give any command of any kind for Sahara to stop. And his cock remained at full mast the entire time, while the audio of Lexi and Calvin fucking was faintly heard coming from the dangling headphones.

Wesley only spoke up again when he saw the Pokémon lean forward a bit more, positioning the opening of her mouth at the tip of Wesley's cock, gently suckling the warm juice directly from the source. That wasn't what made him speak up though - she didn't have great leverage from this position, having to crane her body over the chair's armrest to suck his dick. So, to remedy this, she reached out with her claw, taking a hold of Wesley's cock with the sharp appendage.

"Sahara... Sahara! S-Stop!" He finally shouted. This time though, the urgency in his voice caused the Pokémon to actually obey, and she stopped. She relinquished her trainer's cock, and leaned backwards, a strand of saliva connecting her mouth to the tip of his erect, twitching penis. She looked at him with that usual difficult-to-read face of hers, but there was a very subtle look of guilt and worry on her face as she looked into her trainer's eyes.

"Slaaa?"

"Y-your claws!" Wesley said, swallowing nervously. He then had a moment of self-realisation - it took the danger of her claws to ask her to stop; he wasn't anywhere close to telling her to stop licking his cock. He stared at his partner for a few moments, noticing the faint red flush to her face.

Sahara looked down at her hands. She furrowed her brow for a few moments, before silently looking Wesley in the eyes once again. And what Wesley would say next would surprise both of them.

"If... If you wanna do that... Climb onto my chest." He said, in an almost matter-of-fact voice. "Y-You'll have more leverage, and you won't need to... claw me."

Sahara gave Wesley a blank stare for a moment, taking in what he just said. Then a definite smile flashed across her usually stoic face - a subtle smile, but a smile nonetheless.

Without even questioning why Wesley wasn't wanting to get up from this awkward spot and get into a more comfortable spot, she scooted around the armrest, her quills rattling together as she moved and straddled Wesley's chest. But her legs were a bit too stubby for that to be comfortable for either of them, so Wesley gave a suggestion. "What if you like... put your legs on either side of my neck... would that work, Sahara?" As he asked, he gently grabbed Sahara's legs and pulled them towards his head. She shuffled back, guided by his hands, until she was comfortably standing with her short legs either side of Wesley's chin, her tail hovering just above his face. "L-Like that, yeah..."

With her legs outstretched, there was enough room for her to stand above him like that. And her body was definitely long enough for her to do the next part, where she leaned her body forward and started to suckle the tip of Wesley's cock once again.

His eyes closed reflexively; Wesley let out a low moan as he felt that mouth descend onto his cock. "Oh goodness, Sahara..." His whole body seemed to tense up as he started to really enjoy the feeling of the pokemon's warm mouth on his maleness.

His eyes didn't stay closed for long though, they jolted open when he felt a very new sensation. "S-SAHARA!" He exclaimed, as he felt Sahara's thin, long tongue suddenly slip underneath his foreskin, wrapping around the sensitive tip of his cock. "G-Gah! That's... That's so-" With his eyes now open, his words were stopped in their tracks as he realised what he was now looking directly at.

Like all Pokémon, Sandslash have a pretty unique anatomy. They have short, stubby legs that protrude with a very wide stance, meaning that their abdomen and the underside of their tail and belly is very low to the ground. This means that, at least for Wesley, he hadn't seen much of Sahara's pussy, or ass, because it was usually pretty low to the ground, tucked underneath her legs.

But now, Wesley himself was underneath Sahara's legs, and he realised that with her legs either side of his head, that pokemon's pussy was only inches away from his mouth. And her tailhole was even closer.

The sight was almost enough to distract him from enjoying the sensation of Sahara's tongue twisting and licking the super sensitive flesh under his foreskin. He was happily ogling Sahara's slightly swollen pussy, and the light tinge of pink flushing across her puffy lips, while still being hit with brutal waves of pleasure as he felt that warm mouth of Sahara's descend further and further onto his cock.

Even better, Sahara was clearly into it as well. He felt a very subtle chirring in her throat as she managed to take about half of his cock into her muzzle. It was something that Wesley noticed about her when she was very content, something he always thought was super cute. Though now, with his cock in her mouth, it was something that actually felt pretty incredible.

"Wow... I can see why Calvin was enjoying this!" Wesley exclaimed; his voice somewhat muffled underneath the Pokémon. "You're- AH! ...You're incredible, Sahara!" It was truly like nothing else that Wesley had experienced before - he'd had one somewhat experimental blowjob from a girlfriend once, but she didn't seem to enjoy giving it, and he didn't enjoy receiving it. But THIS was different. Sahara was clearly enjoying this, and that made Wesley enjoy it even more.

Truth be told, there was a part of him that felt guilty when watching the video of Calvin and Lexi - like maybe what he was watching was some kind of abuse. But with how much Sahara was enjoying it, it soothed all his remaining worries. And so, he let the Sandslash continue to service his cock, laying back in that unorthodox position, the entire time staring at Sahara's gorgeous pussy and asshole.

Though, there was a part of Wesley that was feeling a little guilty now, though in a different way. Sahara was making him feel so incredible, but he was doing nothing to reciprocate the feeling. But before he could do anything, he realised that he was getting very close to an orgasm.

"Sa-Sahara! S-Slow down!" He said urgently. His cock was twitching like mad, his cock was flooding Sahara's mouth with tasty precum, which she was lapping up greedily with her long, flexible tongue. Either she heeded her trainer's request, or she sensed his oncoming orgasm. In either case, the Sandslash suddenly stopped, moments before her trainer's cock unloaded into her mouth. "I- I didn't say to stop!" Wesley suddenly whined, his voice almost sounding pathetic and pleading.

"Saaaaand~" Sahara whined in reply - a definite teasing tone to her dry voice. Then she dipped her head low, and opened her mouth once again, this time gently holding his cock by the side with her mouth. He was confused as to what Sahara was doing, until he felt that tongue slip out of her mouth once again, wrapping around his cock once, twice, three times. And then, using the surprisingly strong muscles in her tongue, she started to jack him off, the entire time, looking directly into Wesley's eyes. It probably wasn't a very comfortable position with her neck craned like that, but it was worth it, to get to look at her trainer as she worked her magic.

If anything, the look of his Pokémon is what set him off in the end. "S-Sahara!! I- I'm cumming!" He exclaimed, doing his very best to give his Pokémon a fair warning before letting loose. And he sure did let loose! Like a volcano, strands of warm, thick cum started to shoot from his cock, into the air, before coming down and landing Sahara's chest. The position he was in, his cock was at a bit of an angle, and so the first few spurts landed on her chest. Sahara was clearly unsatisfied by this, and she started to angle his cock upright, causing the next few spurts to land on the side of her face, and on the quills behind her head.

It was the most intense orgasm of his life - only the second ever that he'd had that wasn't brought on by himself. Sahara's tongue was just magical, pumping up and down and squeezing just tight enough that every movement felt heavenly. It was like she was deliberately milking every last drop of cum from his twitching cock, as the flow of cum finally started to ease up.

It was now a trickle, in time with the twitching of his erection, the last strands bubbling up from his cock and dripping down the side, onto Sahara's tongue as her own movements slowed down. The taste was immaculate for the Sandslash, who finally released her trainer's cock. Her tongue finally slunk back into her mouth, taking the cum along with it, and she got a proper taste of the treat that she had elicited from her trainer. She shivered contentedly, her quills lightly rattling as she swallowed the cum in her mouth.

But she didn't even have time to turn around, because she suddenly felt her trainer's two hands reach around and grab her thighs, pulling her backwards, her hardened spines rattling as she was pulled into place.

"S-Slash?" she asked, sounding surprised.

"My turn." Wesley said, the words still muffled.

"Sa-SAAAND!!!" Sahara suddenly exclaimed as she felt something slick and wet against the underside of her tail. Wesley had just licked her! Before she could say anything else, he pulled her back further, until her tail was hovering over his forehead, and her tailhole was just over his mouth. And with one more pull, that tailhole was now against Wesley's lips. She started squirming against Wesley's grip, but all that effectively did was grind her tailhole against Wesley's mouth.

And then she felt that tongue press against her, worming its way into her little ass. She let out a loud moan, and grabbed the armrests of the upturned chair with her claws. It was an unusual feeling, Wesley's little tongue worming its way up her tailhole, but she warmed up to it very quickly. Which is great, because judging by how greedily his tongue was lapping at her backside, Wesley seemed to be loving it. The slight metallic, earthy taste of her ground-type asshole. He felt her anus twitch with each lick he planted against it.

And if that felt good, then what Wesley did next would feel even better.

He pulled his head back just enough to let Sahara know what was coming. "I'm g-gonna touch you now, Sahara, okay?" There was a little bit of hesitance in his voice, but he wasted no time in getting back to tongue-fucking Sahara's asshole.

Sahara didn't need to wait long before she felt what he had meant by touch - suddenly Wesley's hand reached around and started to gingerly, gently touch her belly. It dipped lower and lower down her abdomen until it felt something wet - and it wasn't one of the stray strands of cum from earlier. For a ground-type Pokémon, her pussy was absolutely sopping wet.

"Slaaash..." she cooed softly as the fingers danced around her pussy. She even took one of her paws and lightly held onto Wesley's hand, pressing it against her cunt as she felt him continue to lick her asshole.

She was really getting off on this! The normally-stoic Pokémon was not making it subtle this time around. Her pussy was twitching madly, and she was practically grinding her tailhole against Wesley's mouth, riding that tongue and greedily loving the sensation of it wriggling around inside her. But she wanted more, and so she started pressing Wesley's fingers against her pussy even harder, until two of them slid inside her.

"S-SAAAND!!!" She cried out, throwing her head back as the fingers sank into her wet pussy. She seemed to have a mini climax at that feeling, her quills all clacking together loudly as her back arched backwards, her whole body going stiff for a moment, and her breathing becoming rapid and shallow. For a few moments she allowed herself to let her body come down for a moment, resting just like that. But then she demonstrated that she wasn't quite done - she started to gyrate her hips again, grinding her tailhole against Wesley's mouth again, and pressing his fingers inside her even deeper.

Wesley took the hint, and was only too happy to keep pleasuring his new favourite sexual partner. His fingers started to pump in and out of Sahara's cunt. Her pussy juices had really started to flow now, dripping down her belly and meeting Wesley's mouth as he was rimming the Pokémon like his life depended on it.

Soon, he had added a third finger into the mix, and was pumping those three fingers as far as he count, right down to the knuckle. He didn't know how long he'd been going like this; he was just trying to do his best to make Sahara feel good.

Suddenly, after a couple minutes, Sahara pulled his hand away from her pussy and lifted herself up.

"Everything alright?" Wesley asked, his mouth covered in juices. He watched as Sahara seemed to lean forward, panting heavily and holding herself steady by clutching the armrests of the fallen desk chair. Suddenly, she lifted her left leg and swing it over Wesley's body, no longer straddling his chin.

To say that he was disappointed would be an understatement, but he didn't feel that way for long, as suddenly he felt a warm, wet tongue pressing against his mouth, and two claws gently holding either side of his chin. He didn't have to be told twice to open his mouth for the sudden kiss from his Pokémon - how did she even know to do that, a part of him wondered.

He felt her rapid breath gently start to slow down as she recuperated from being on the edge for so long... But as she pulled her tongue out of her mouth, he knew that she wasn't done with him yet.

"Do you wanna keep going?"

"Sand." She replied, affirmatively. She swung her leg over his head once more, but this time instead of facing away from Wesley's face, this time she was facing the opposite way, which meant that Wesley's mouth was now closer to her pussy, instead of her tailhole.

Wesley needed no other encouragement. "Looks like you're in control there, Sahara" he said with a teasing tone. He opened his mouth wide and let his tongue roll out of his mouth invitingly, as Sahara wasted no time by lowering herself down until her wet snatch was against her trainer's mouth.

"Slaaa-aaaaaash!" She cooed as she swivelled her hips a little bit, grinding her sex against her trainer's mouth. She was still dripping wet, and twitching like mad - hell she was probably already on the precipice of orgasm already after what they'd already done moments before.

But still, Wesley wanted to- no, he NEEDED to be the one to set her off. That mini-climax earlier was like an appetiser. He wanted to give his Pokémon her first proper orgasm. And so, he set to work, licking her cunt and lapping up all the delicious pussy juice from her convulsing pussy.

"San... San... Saaa-aahh!!!" She was moaning loudly, her face wincing as she looked down at her trainer. She wasn't even looking up at her face, he was just solely focussed on her sex, determined to show her the time of her life. And she was really feeling it, especially with that tongue buried in her sex, wriggling around inside of her, teasing her oh-so-cruelly. Her quills rattled lightly as her body shook with pleasure.

But, as delicious as her pussy was, and as much pleasure as she was in, he couldn't seem to get her to climax. Not even like the little mini-climax he'd managed to give her before. And he was really trying, too! And Sahara was loving every moment of the debauchery, as she rode his face like she was riding on the back of a Rapidash. But it wasn't enough for Wesley - he wanted a sense of finality to this, he wanted to show her what he could do, give his best friend the ultimate treat... So, he started to think - what was different about this?

And then it hit him.

He was licking her tailhole before, while fingering her pussy. And now he was licking her pussy, but nothing was happening to her tailhole...

Maybe Sahara preferred anal? She seemed to really LOVE the feeling of being rimmed before... And he'd heard that some women preferred anal to vaginal sex... perhaps it was the same with Pokémon as well?

And he knew just how to test that, as one hand then grabbed her tail and pulled it back, and the other hand started to poke and prod at Sahara's spread asshole.

"S-Sand?" She asked, turning her head around to try and see what the heck her trainer was doing with his fingers. But before she could protest or beg for more, Wesley took initiative and suddenly pressed his middle finger into her asshole. It slipped in easily, all lubed up with his own saliva from before.

And like Wesley predicted, it drove Sahara WILD.

"S-SLAAAASH!! SAND-SANDSLASH!!" She cried out. It wasn't an orgasm, but it was close. She looked down at her trainer, and though she could only see his nose and upward, she could see from his eyes that he had a confident, lustful look on his face. Like he knew how much she was loving this... Normally she may have been annoyed at such an inadvertently teasing look, but if anything, she found it attractive, especially in that moment.

Wesley just kept at it. Sucking and tongue-fucking her cunt as best as he could, while pushing his finger in and out of Sahara's tight little asshole. Of course, he was no expert, but his enthusiasm more than made up for it, especially when his finger pressed against a spot that was apparently VERY sensitive.

"SAAAAAAAND!!!!" She cooed out, loudly, throwing her head back. And so, Wesley decided to focus on that little bit, that little bump that he could feel inside her.

Like this, it didn't take long for the orgasm to hit Sahara. And when it hit, it hit her hard, and suddenly. Like being taken out by a huge tidal wave, except instead of salty, destructive water, it was a wave of pleasure that hit her. Her body arced backwards, her quills all standing on end, silent for the moment. She went to let out a moan, but no noise escaped her mouth, which was open wide, drooling from the side of her mouth.

But more obviously was that Wesley's mouth was suddenly filled with a lot more of that earthy-tasting fluid, as Sahara's pussy contracted, twitched, and flexed around his tongue. And her asshole got incredibly tight around his middle finger, like she was trying to clamp down on him. His finger kept stroking against that special spit, letting Sahara ride that orgasm for even longer.

Sahara wasn't content to let the orgasm just roll over her though. In the throes of her orgasm, she suddenly grabbed Wesley's head, and ground her pussy against his mouth, thrusting her hips in time with the waves of her orgasm. Her quills clacked and rattled together in waves as she thrusted her body. It took Wesley by surprise; he'd never seen his Pokémon like this before! He'd never seen her horny before, never seen her be so forceful with what she wanted before.

But here she was, grinding her pussy against his face, soaking his face in her juices while she grunted "Sand... Slash... Sand..." in time with her pelvic thrusts.

Like all good things though, the wonderful sensations started to come to an end. Sahara's thrusting and grinding came to a slow stop, until she was stationary upon Wesley's face. And with a couple light taps to Sahara's thigh, she rolled to the side, finally pulling herself away from her trainer's body.

Wesley was breathing heavily, just like Sahara - though that might be because he found it pretty hard to breathe with a fully-grown Sandslash sitting on his face. His fringe and sideburns were matted with pussy juice and saliva, and the top half of his shirt was just soaked.

"...Wow." He muttered as he laid back in that upturned chair.

"Sand." Sahara seemed to agree with his sentiment, whatever that was.

"I... I didn't know you'd like it that much!" he chuckled.

"Sand." It sounded the same as before, but there was a hint of shyness there. Wesley picked up on it, so naturally, he had to keep prodding.

"So," He turned onto his side, facing the Pokémon, and started to teasingly trace his finger across her belly. "...You REALLY seemed to like the butt stuff!"

"SAAAAAAAND." She groaned and rolled onto her side away from Wesley. The cute thing was starting to get embarrassed.

"Oh, don't be like that, Sahara!" He grinned. "I thought it was really cute, actually!"

Sahara didn't reply. Had he actually offended her?

It had been an emotionally tumultuous time for him as the events just seemed to wash over him... He hadn't even really stopped to consider how Sahara felt about the whole thing.

Wesley took a deep breath - clearly being his usual jokey self wasn't appropriate here. "Umm... Sorry. I d-don't really know how to talk about this stuff... I mean, before I saw that video, I didn't even really know that Pokémon and humans could... you know..." His voice took on a more reflective tone.

"Slash?" She answered back, but didn't turn over.

"W-Well, I knew that they COULD... like physically... but I never really thought about it for... you know..."

"Sand." Still not much of a response from the Sandslash.

"But... You made me feel better than any human girl ever has. You're incredible, Sahara."

"...Sand, Sandslash." He recognised that tone too - that derisive, mean tone she could sometimes get.

"H-Hey, whatever, alright? I know I've only had two girlfriends but... But still!" He stammered "You're still WAY better than them both!"

Sahara chuckled quietly in response. She then rolled back over, facing her trainer.

"There you are..." Wesley smiled at her, a warm genuine smile - the same smile he gave her if he'd had a hard day at school, or if he'd come home from a trip of some kind. "D-did you... like it?" he asked somewhat sheepishly.

Sahara herself hesitated for a moment, but then nodded affirmatively, a blush spreading across her face once more.

"I liked it too... I liked it a lot..." He had to steel his nerves before he asked the next question. "Would you uh... would you want to do that again? Do it some more?"

Sahara nodded once again, though this time without hesitating. "Slash." She said simply; Wesley didn't need to be a translator to know that she was saying 'yes'.

"Do you wanna keep going?" Wesley asked. "Do wanna like... properly... have sex?"

Sahara responded by pressing her face forward again, and teasingly licking Wesley's cheek.

"Hehehehe! Okay!" He laughed, wiping the drool from his cheek. "I was really hoping you'd say yes... I can still keep going, for sure." He said, giving his Pokémon a very naughty grin.

Sahara glanced down and saw Wesley's cock was almost as erect as it had been earlier. "Slaaa..." She murmured under her breath, almost sounding impressed.

"Can we move somewhere more comfortable though?" Wesley asked, still on top of the toppled chair, his legs still hanging over the upturned base of the chair. "I'm starting to get pins and needles in my legs..."

Sahara chuckled again, and helped her trainer to his feet. Wesley got up with a grunt, before bending down and re-righting his chair, and picking up his headphones. To his surprise, the video was still playing - he'd forgotten about that.

"Look at these two..." He muttered, gesturing to the computer screen. Sahara looked at the screen as well, and they both stared for a few moments as the video played the footage of Calvin holding Lexi in a full-nelson position. "I always thought that Lexi was the one in control there, didn't you?"

"Saaand."

"Yeah..." He leaned over to the computer mouse and paused the video, and turned off the screen. "I don't wanna think about that right now either..."

"Sla?"

"Because, why would I wanna watch that, when I have a beautiful Sandslash right in front of me?" He said in a teasing voice, capping it all off with a cheeky wink.

Sahara just blushed, not saying anything. She did rub the back of her head though - no-one had called her beautiful before, and even though she thought that Wesley was at least partially joking, it still felt nice to her.

Sandslash weren't usually considered one of the more "beautiful" or "sexy" Pokémon out there. Of course, your average Pokephile would gladly take Sahara over a Graveler, for example, but Pokémon like Gardevoir and Lopunny were practically human already - sometimes even in TV beauty advertisements! It didn't bother her though, but to hear her trainer call her "beautiful", it made her heart jump excitedly. It's always nice when someone calls you pretty.

Wesley turned back around to face his Pokémon. They examined each other's bodies properly as they stood there in that awkward moment. Sahara's lower half was glistening with the pussy juices covering her crotch and legs - it stood out as her skin was usually pretty dry. And of course, the flecks of her trainer's cum still fresh on her quills, face, and the side of her face. His cock twitched as he looked at the sight - he'd never really considered his Pokémon partner as a sexual partner before, but it was hard to deny how sexy he found the sight.

Sahara was in a similarly awkward moment as her eyes travelled across Wesley's body. He was totally bottomless from the waist down, save for a pair of socks, and he was once again sporting an erection. His cock was twitching with his heartbeat, and was beginning to leak pre-cum onto the floor. His top half was still covered up by a shirt, though the top half was soaked with the earthy-smelling pussy juice of the Sandslash - it reminded him of a faint nutmeg scent. And speaking of Sahara's pussy juice, the hair around his forehead was matted with it, and his face was still wet with it.

"So..." Finally, Wesley decided to break the silence. "How... how should we... you know?"

As her trainer's voice trailed off, Sahara raised a claw and pointed at the bed.

"As good a place as any, I guess! Hahaha..." Wesley was starting to get nervous, as they both approached the bed. "I guess... you lay down? On your back?"

"Slash." Sahara nodded and clambered up onto the bed, sitting on it at first. Then she laid backwards...

Suddenly, there was a loud RIP sound, which caused Sahara to jolt back upright.

"Fuck! What was that?!" Wesley asked, approaching the bed. As he got closer to Sahara, he saw a few shreds of linen hanging from Sahara's quills, and some definite holes in the bedding underneath, where Sahara had just laid. "Aww... fuck." He said, dejectedly. It had looked like someone had stabbed a bunch of holes in the duvet.

"S-Sand!" Sahara exclaimed, sounding quite guilty. "Sand, Sandslash!!"

"Hey it's alright!" He said, kneeling down and placing his hands on her shoulders. "I... I should have thought about your quills when I told you to get up on the bed..."

"Sand..." She craned her head to look at her quills. She gently shook her body a little bit, letting her quills rattle together. She had a look of frustration on her face, that Wesley picked up on right away.

"I think they're cute," he said, reaching around to gently rub the broad side of a couple of her quills. He knew that it wasn't really something she could feel - like hair and nails in humans, her sensation was very much lacking in the quills themselves. "I think it's really cute, when they like... clack together and stuff... Especially when you were cumming, that was pretty hot!"

Sahara shivered a little hearing the compliment. She never considered that her big, unwieldy quills could be anything other than an annoyance. They were great for being defensive in a battle, but she wasn't a battling Pokémon by any means.

"We'll just have to find other ways to do this..." Wesley said, approaching the bed. He sat on the bed, and laid back on it, shuffling back until he was laying on his back in the middle of the large double-bed, his erection sticking up in the air. "I think this will work - you on top of me?"

Sahara placed one of her claws on his thigh, before gently rolling over, onto her trainer. Her much-softer belly rubbed against his abdomen as she steadied herself, and straddled his belly.

"Yeah... Just like that..." Wesley coos, gently rubbing her hand as she sat up, pressing on his chest with her hands to balance. "You can take control like this too... do you know what I mean?"

Sahara nodded and raised herself up, straightening her knees. She shuffled backwards a bit, feeling his erect cock slide against the underside of her belly. It touched the underside of her tail, then her anus, then her pussy until it was in front of her. "Slaaash..." She unconsciously ground her pussy against the base of his cock, shivering as she did so.

"F-Fuck... yeah, like that Sahara..." Wesley moaned. "N-Now just lift yourself up and like... sit on it? How do I describe it?..."

Sahara seemed to get the idea from the less-than-helpful guidance from her trainer, and positioned herself with her slit sitting right above her trainer's cock. She bent her knees a little bit, lowering herself down and letting her wet pussy grind against his twitching, excited cock.

Wesley looked up and gave his Pokémon a gentle, encouraging rub on her hand. Sahara simply nodded her head, then took a deep breath.

She let herself sink down, feeling that cock slowly slip into her moistened folds. There's a bit of size difference between the two, but the size of Wesley's member is about on-par with any number of Pokémon Sahara could suitably mate with, so the tip slipped in with ease, enveloped by her wonderfully warm sex.

"Sand..." Sahara's voice was breathy, but the pleasure was obvious.

"You feel so good, Sahara..." Wesley said, doting on his Pokémon. "So warm and t-tight..."

Sahara lowered herself some more, her pussy slowly swallowing Wesley's cock inch-by-inch as she went lower and lower. She also shimmied her hips from side to side ever-so-slightly, working the cock up into her more and more...

Wesley looked on in wonder as his determined Pokémon got further and further down, until he suddenly felt her belly start to touch his own. She had taken him to the hilt, his entire cock engulfed in his pokemon's wonderfully warm cunt.

"Y-you took all of it!" He exclaimed. His cock twitched excitedly inside of her, especially as he saw the slight abdominal bulge from just how deep his cock had managed to get. Sahara then gently rubbed her belly, over the bulge. "F-Fuck, Sahara, I can feel that!"

"Slash~" She gave him a teasing look, and flicked her tongue at him.

"H-Ha... Y-you know... Calvin couldn't get his whole cock inside of Lexi..."

"S-Sand?"

"Ye-yeah... I guess- ah!" He suddenly felt Sahara's insides clamp down on his cock for just a split second. "Unnf... I guess you're better at mating than her!"

Sahara seemed to chuckle for a moment, a very satisfied look upon her face. For a moment she considered just how much that would be likely to annoy the Sneasel... But then she felt the cock inside her twitch once again, and she remembered that she was in the middle of something important!

She lifted herself up a little, straightening her knees to lift herself up by about two thirds of Wesley's length, and then let herself slowly fall onto his cock again, her spines clacking together as she let herself fall.

"Oh fuck! Sahara!" Wesley cried out, feeling those wonderful fleshy folds moving around his cock. "Fuck, you're so good! You're so good, Sahara!" Sahara obviously knew that Wesley wouldn't shut up at the best of times, but even she was surprised at how vocal he was being about how much he enjoyed fucking her.

Though it felt great for both parties, something was becoming very apparent for Sahara - her knees were not used to this much exercise! She started to feel a strain in her knees as she bobbed up and down... By the end of the second minute raiding herself up and down on her trainer's cock, she was starting to feel quite uncomfortable... She must have had a discomforted facial expression, as Wesley seemed to pick up that something wasn't quite right.

"Here, put your paws closer... I- Ah! I have an idea..." Wesley moaned out, trying to get Sahara in a position that was more comfortable. He didn't know what the issue was, but he knew there was an issue with the position.

Without needing any coaxing, Sahara leaned forward, pressing her hands on either side of Wesley's shoulders. Her body was now against Wesley's body, like if she were cuddling him, but with his cock still buried in her pussy. Her head rested against the top of her trainer's chest, and she could feel his racing heartbeat. She wasn't really in control anymore though, not like when she was taking the reins, but she didn't mind - especially when Wesley started to thrust his hips.

"S-Saaaaaand!" She let out a slow mewl of pleasure as she felt Wesley's manhood start to slowly move in and out of her Sandslash pussy.

"Oh gods, Sahara..." Wesley moaned through grit teeth. He was slow at first, nice and gentle, but slowly working up a rhythm.

The pair, trainer and Pokémon, let out little moans and groans of pleasure as Wesley thrust his cock in and out of Sahara's pussy at a good, steady pace. Their thighs slapped together as Wesley thrust his hips upwards, his balls jangling around in the air as they fucked. She was so wet, loving every second of it all - Wesley could feel her hot breath against his chest as she breathed heavily. Each time he rocked her body with a thrust, it made her quills all rattle together.

Both of them were getting really close to orgasm once again, but Wesley had another idea... Though he couldn't really do it in this position.

He pulled his hips back and let his cock flop out of Sahara's sex, exiting with a wet 'pop!'. Immediately, Sahara whined and leaned upright, looking at Wesley with a needy look. "S-Slaash!!" She protested - it was uncharacteristically pathetic of her - she must have been really loving the feeling - but Wesley thought he could make it better for her.

"Ah... Just... trust me!" His voice was a bit ragged. He placed one hand on Sahara's chest and gently pushed her upright once again. "Just get back on top like before, okay?"

"Slash! Sand-s-slash!!" She protested.

"Come on, just trust me, you'll love this okay? I promise!" Wesley said. "Here, take my hands, okay?"

He grabbed Sahara's hands and entwined his fingers between her claws. The gesture seemed to really affect Sahara, who straightened herself upright and gently squeezed Wesley's fingers. She saw his loving facial expression and knew that he was being genuine - so she decided to go for his idea. Even if it didn't work, they could always just go back to fucking like before, right?

"That's it... Raise yourself up again, above my dick." He instructed, his voice gentle and encouraging.

She did so, but with a questioning expression on her face - she got tired out from this position, why did he want her to do it again?

"No, not your vagina this time." Wesley said with a sly look on his face. He felt Sahara lightly grinding her cunt against his cock again. "Put it in your tailhole." He was more direct this time, though it wasn't an order.

"S-SAND! SAND-SLASH!!" She seemed taken aback, almost offended by the suggestion - though not because she didn't want to do it. She sounded embarrassed more than anything. For a Pokémon like her, she didn't really think that the tailhole could be used for sex - after all, it served no purpose for breeding, so why include it? To her, it felt like a weird taboo and it was something she was clearly a bit self-conscious about - despite how much she liked Wesley's tongue and fingers up there just before.

"I know- I know I was teasing you before but..." His fingers squeezed her hands encouragingly, "I wouldn't have suggested it if I thought you wouldn't like it..."

She was still hesitant, but Wesley had a very big hunch she would love it - after all, so loved his fingers in there, and she seemed to really love when he was rimming her; he thought she'd go wild for his cock in her ass.

Finally, Sahara wordlessly shuffled her hips forward about an inch, the cock now resting against her slicked-up tailhole instead of her pussy. And right away, just from the contact of his pussy-juice-covered cock touching her asshole, she let out a quiet, drawn-out moan.

"S-Slaaaaaash..."

"Lower yourself when you're ready, and then I'll do the work, okay?"

Sahara nodded and let her knees buckle a bit, lowering herself down, feeling the cock tip put more and more pressure on her tight little anus... Until finally it slipped inside of her.

"S-SAND!!!" She yelped out in surprise as she felt her butt envelop the tip of her trainer's cock. Her mouth hung open, her breathing rapid and excited - she felt like she was on the brink of orgasm once again, just from the feeling of it slipping in.

"F-Fuck, you're so tight!" Wesley groaned, feeling the warmth of Sahara's insides gripping his cock. And the sensation was only getting better as Sahara lowered herself even more, her butthole swallowing more and more of his cock. "Keep going! It feels incredible!"

She didn't need any more encouragement though, she just kept going, dropping herself onto that cock, letting it slink up her tailhole. And judging by the way that she was squeezing her trainer's hands, she must have felt absolutely incredible - it seemed to push all of the buttons at once for Sahara, and the whole thing was accentuated by just a hint of pain, to really exacerbate the intense feelings of having her ass so thoroughly filled by her trainer.

She seemed even more eager than when she was filling her pussy, she was already down all the way, effectively sitting on her trainer's crotch, feeling his balls touching the underside of her tail. She had done it again, the entire cock inside of her - though the abdominal bulge wasn't as prominent as it was when the cock was in her pussy.

"You're so good at this, holy fuck, you feel incredible Sahara!" He cried out, trying his hardest not to cum already. He managed to keep his composure though. "L-let me know when you want to keep going... I know it could be a while for you to be ready for-"

"Slash." She said, clearly flustered and impatient. She didn't want to wait; she was prepared enough!

With a smirk, Wesley suddenly bucked his hips upwards.

"S-SLASH!!!" she shouted as she was bopped up into the air a couple of inches - as she came back down, her butt slapped against Wesley's thighs as the cock drove into her ass once again. Her spines all clacked together loudly from the force of it. "S-Sand! Slash, sand!!" She scolded - though the blush across her face was betraying that.

"I told you to be ready!" He chuckled, before bucking his hips upwards again, though not as quickly this time. "Just... t-try to keep yourself steady... Let me do all the work... I-I'll be finished soon anyway..."

He wasn't joking when he said that - her butt was considerably tighter than her pussy, and it felt absolutely wonderful for the trainer. He was exercising every drop of willpower he had to stop himself from cumming - he wanted Sahara to get as much from this as he could. He was reciting math formulas in his head, just to get his mind off the pleasure as much as he could.

He managed to keep it up for almost an entire minute, fucking her with a good, steady rhythm. The entire time, Sahara just took it like an obedient little Pokémon, her mouth hanging open with her tongue lolling out of her mouth, drooling onto her trainer's chest. She was on a knife's edge right now, she could feel the orgasmic bliss building and building, like a dam that was being overfilled. In and out, in and out, her trainer's cock pounded into her tight little asshole, his thighs slapping against the underside of her belly as he fucked her.

Wesley's cock teased her so wonderfully - it was great when he was in her pussy, but his cock managed to really hit her most sensitive areas when it was in her butt. The ridges of his tip pressing against her g-spot each time he pressed into her ass, and she wouldn't last much longer.

Three.

"S-sand!! Sandslash!!!" She cried out, squeezing her claws around Wesley's fingers tightly.

Two.

"SLAAASH!!" She threw her head backwards, flicking a string of drool up into the air as she did so.

One.

"SAND!! SAAAAND, SANDSLASH!!!!" She cried out as her insides seemed to stiffen in preparation...

The levy broke. That final stroke of his cock inside her tipped her over the edge.

"SAAAAAAAAA!!!" Her cry of orgasm was guttural and needy, and her insides clamped down hard, rippling with each wave of orgasm as it coursed through her body. Her foot-claws twitched and clenched, digging into the bedding underneath her, ripping holes in the duvet once again. Her whole body shook and shivered, causing her spines to rattle together as she rode the biggest climax of her life.

Wesley had spent the last minute trying his very best to keep himself from cumming, and he had been successful so far - but the extra sensation of his pokemon's tight, convulsing backside caused him to finally break.

"Oh fuck! OH FUCK!! SAHARA!! I-I'M-"

Wesley didn't even get to finish his sentence before he felt himself also hit orgasm. The first ropes of cum jetted into Sahara's tailhole, as deep as possible with his cock hilted into her tight ass. The load wasn't quite as big as the one from earlier, but it felt WAY more intense as rope after rope of warm semen were injected inside of his loving Pokémon.

Sahara suddenly thrust her body down, her head against Wesley's chest, and wrapped her arms around him, digging her claws underneath him, accidentally slicing some of the bedding in the process. She wanted to embrace her trainer as she felt her insides fill up with cum, and as she slowly started to come down from the dizzying heights of her orgasmic peak, which had slowly started to peter out.

And speaking of slowly petering out, the spurts of cum from Wesley's cock had begun to slow too, decreasing in volume, intensity and frequency. Soon, his erect cock was just twitching inside of his pokemon's ass.

Wesley wrapped his arms around the Sandslash, in a strangely-comfortable nook between some of her quills. He squeezed her tight, the pair breathing in tandem as their bodies had reached a point of exhaustion. They could feel each other's heartbeat, could both hear each other winding down from the excitement of properly making love for the first time.

"S-... S-slash..." She sounded so content. Wesley didn't know what exactly she was saying, but he just felt warmth radiating off of his Pokémon as they continued their embrace.

"That... That was... Oh Sahara..." Wesley sounded equally happy, his face absolutely beaming. "I can't believe we just did that..." He seemed in awe of what they'd done.

"Sand..." Sahara moaned in agreement. She felt the cock inside her butt start to get a bit less stiff.

"Did you... like that?" He asked earnestly. In response, Sahara leaned her head up for a moment, and gave her trainer a gentle lick of affirmation, before resting her head back down against Wesley's chest.

"Sand."

"Heh... I loved it too..." His voice was slowing down a bit. He wasn't aware of it, but there was a drowsiness descending over the trainer, laying there with his Pokémon lovingly nuzzling into his chest - something she hadn't really done since she was a Sandshrew. It was a lovely comfort, though completely recontextualised as he felt his cock slipping free of Sahara's asshole. It left with a quiet 'pop', followed by a few drips of cum leaking out and onto him. "This is nice..." He mumbled as he took a deep breath, exhaling slowly, and closing his eyes.

"Slash..." Sahara mumbled in reply, presumably agreeing with him. She was becoming just as sleepy as her trainer, though she was more aware of it. She was physically exhausted - after all, she was the more physically active of the two during their 'mating'. And with Wesley making no movements to shift her, she nuzzled in and let the sleep wash over her.

**********

The pair had awoken to the sound of Wesley's late-afternoon alarm, blaring from the bedside table. With a groan, Wesley's arm reached out, just barely grasping the edges of his Pokédex with his hand. He brought it close, turning the alarm off - though the sound caused Sahara to stir awake as well.

"Saaaaaaand..."

"Sorry Sahara..." Wesley mumbled, gently stroking the side of the Pokemon's cheek. As much as he'd love to keep laying there, he figured that they'd better get up. Gently, he tried to shift her off of his chest, "Come on, let's get up..."

With a guttural groan, Sahars pushed herself upright, onto her hind legs. She stretched her arms and back, yawning, and then hopped onto the floor, next to the bed. As she did so, Wesley watched and saw her backside was covered with dried cum, it must have all leaked out as they slept.

Wesley swung his legs around, and sat up on the side of the bed. "Fuck... that was so good..." he moaned, still feeling that lingering state of bliss. Sahara turned around and got close to her trainer, standing just inches away from him, blushing faintly. "I'm thinking... you want to do that again later, right?"

Sahara's reply was simple, she just leaned in and licked her trainer's cheek again.

"Hahaha! I'll take that as a yes, then!" Wesley laughed, clearly more than happy to continue today's 'activities' into the future. "Oh, can you pass me my boxers? They're by the door."

Sahara nodded and walked over, picking up the garment and walking it back. She pondered again why he would even bother with clothes considering what they had done, but maybe that was just one of those things about being a human.

"Thanks," he said, taking the underwear and putting them back on. "I'm glad you liked it as much as I did... You're... really special, Sahara. I don't say it often enough, but you're... the best Pokémon I could have ever asked for."

Sahara didn't say anything in reply, but she didn't need to. Her usually-stoic stance seemed to falter, and a blush crept across her face once more. And even more of a giveaway, she seemed to shiver just a little, her quills clacking and rattling softly.

"Heh... I guess we should thank Lexi and Calvin, huh?" He asked, making a little joke there. He chuckled for a moment, before his face suddenly turned into one of worry. A faint look of concern also appeared on Sahara's face; she knew why Wesley was worried.

"Sla- Sand-Slash." She mumbled, her tone a bit dismissive.

"Yeah, I know... but I don't know if Calvin will have taken this as well as we did... You know he's a worrier!"

"Sand? Sand-slash, slash."

"Well, yeah, Lexi will be fine, but I dunno... I'm still worried! He's my best friend, I know him well enough to-"

"Slash? Sand."

"Well, okay, he's my best HUMAN friend... But you know what I mean!"

"Sand."

"I understand, but like... I should probably talk to him, you know? What if he's not taking this as well as we're taking it?! He might need our help!"

"Slash... Sand?"

"Well, we could just... Go over there. He's probably home right now. We'll just like..."

"Slash."

"Yeah, just talk to him... Let him know that he's like... not the only one."

"Sand? Sandslash?"

"Yeah, I think it will help him. He gets so self-conscious."

"Sla? Slash, sand." At that comment, Sahara turned around, craning her neck and showing off the mess that was still splattered over her backside.

"Yeah, you're right... Let's get cleaned up, and then we'll go." Wesley stood up and started to walk towards the hallway. "Come on, I'll run you a bath."

*****

**DING-DONG~**

The weather had turned a bit since the last time Wesley had been here. While it had been fairly pleasant yesterday, a snow storm had kicked up once again - typical Snowpoint weather, but not an outright blizzard. It was enough that Wesley was stood outside of Calvin's house wearing a big fluffy Mareep-wool jacket, with a matching pair of mittens.

Sahara stood next to him, also clearly not enjoying the cold - which is why she was wearing Wesley's scarf and beanie, both made with the same pattern as her trainer's mittens.

Impatiently, Wesley pressed the doorbell again, standing there holding the camera in his hand. He was shaking, but it was difficult to know if it was the cold causing him to shiver, or the nervousness about the conversation he was about to have with his best friend.

After much anticipation, the door unlocked, and opened inward, revealing Calvin, standing there as if absolutely nothing had happened.

"Oh, hey Wes, what's up?"

There's an awkward pause from Wesley. The friend clearly has no idea what to even say to Calvin at this point.

"Is... everything alright?" Calvin said, raising an eyebrow, his voice sounding a little concerned. Lexi then appeared by Calvin's side, looking up at her trainer, then to Wesley and Sahara. It was then that the pair saw the knowing look in Wesley's eyes.

"I um... I know." Wesley stammered awkwardly. "About you and Lexi, I mean..."

Calvin's demeanour changed almost instantly. He awkwardly leaned his arm against the door frame. "What ahhhh... What do you mean?" He said, doing an awful job of playing dumb. Lexi meanwhile had begun to blush very uncharacteristically.

Wesley held the camera up in front of his friend, and suddenly all of the colour drained from Calvin's face.

"Calvin... I think we need to talk."

TO BE CONTINUED...