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Ian couldn't believe his eyes as he walked over the famous Clamperl Avenue in Lilycove City. It was one of the most famous and expensive streets in all the Hoenn Region. Built right on top of a stunning cliff looking over the vast ocean, it housed villas and grand homes that looked more like hotels or mansions than anything else.

The salty sea breeze mixed with the pure scent of the rustling trees that sprouted from numerous square cutouts that lined the walkway running along the center of the two-lane street, whose pavement shimmered from the heat of the sun's rays. Each villa had its fences and gates, adorned with designs that drew inspiration from Hoenn's storied lore.

_''How… just, how… on earth did Dave woo a girl with so much wealth to her name?'' _Ian's mind thought incredulously as he passed by a gated villa with a sprawling garden that appeared as large as a sports field. Ian considered Dave one of his best friends, but both men came from the lower end of society and usually did not have any money. That was until last year when Dave worked his usual summer job cleaning expensive villas for snobby rich people and managed to gain the interest of a woman who lived on the very same street that he currently walked on.

At first, Ian thought Dave had taken his chances and became the plaything of an old and lonely woman in her eighties looking for some excitement in her waning life, but the truth was far more shocking to him. _''An Espeon. No, a _sunrise _Espeon. Does such an Espeon even exist? What does that even mean? How did a Pokémon accumulate so much money in the first place? Are Pokémon even allowed to own stuff?'' _he thought, mumbling to himself as each question sprouted two more.

Ian didn't have any reason to doubt his best friend, but couldn't help but be skeptical anyway. So, when Dave had invited him for dinner, he readily accepted his offer and hoped to dispel any doubts. Ian didn't particularly mind the fact that Dave now dated a Pokémon. He saw the appeal in them, especially exotic ones who seemingly had so much wealth they lived a lascivious lifestyle that he could only dream of.

_''Clamperl Avenue twenty-twenty. Looks like this is the place.'' _Ian's thoughts reassured him while he steeled his growing nerves upon sight of the intimidating silver gate. Part of his mind still thought that this was an elaborate prank set up by Dave to make him ring a random home on Clamperl Avenue, only to end up escorted off the premises by multiple guards with powerful Pokémon breathing down his neck.

Dave would laugh at his foolishness for falling for something so obvious. Yet, when he rang the buzzer to get entry to the front garden—closed off from the road by a gate ornamented with wrought-iron shapes of several evolutions of Eevee—he somehow knew all of it was legit. The screen right above the buzzer flickered on and a gruff-looking guard stared back at him.

''Ian de Stoutland?'' the guard asked him without missing a beat, to which he nodded his head. He stood out in the affluent neighborhood with his worn clothes and messy hair, and was acutely aware of the disgusted side glances some of the rich people on the street threw his way during his trip to the estate. So, when the guard said his name, his heart skipped a beat. ''You may come in. The hostess is waiting for you,'' the guard continued in a welcoming voice while the large front gate opened with a mechanical drone.

The first thing that Ian noticed in the beautiful lush garden that greeted him was the large statues of a pair of Milotic sprouting water out of their open mouths to the earth below. He stopped and admired the intricate detail gone into the carving of each statue due to how accurately they reflected their real-life counterparts.

_''It's just like Dave described. He was not joking,'' _he thought as he entered. He couldn't help but look around at all the grandiose and pretty flowers blooming in their full colors as he followed the cobblestone pathway. It was as if Ian strolled around in a heavenly garden home to deities. He then reached the polished marbled steps that led to the mansion's front door, where the gruff guard from before already waited for him. He looked a lot friendlier in person.

''Mr. de Stoutland, welcome to the Sunrise Estate. I believe your friend Mr. Triston has already told you all about this place. Dinner will be served in thirty minutes. The dining area is straight to your right. Please make your way there and have a seat, the hostess will be with you shortly,'' the guard instructed, and then left Ian alone in the grand living room.

''You gotta be kidding me,'' he muttered in a complete stupor as he let his eyes roam over all the expensive furniture. Ian was sure one of the porcelain vases that hosted an exotic palm was more expensive than all the money he had ever owned in his life. The floor-to-ceiling windows overlooking the endless, sparkling ocean that sprawled away from the estate made his breath hitch at the stunning sight. _''This is even crazier than Dave described,'' _he thought to himself as he slowly made his way to what he hoped were the doors leading to the dining room while making sure to stay as far away from all furniture as possible.

_''What are you even doing here?'' _Ian's mind whispered to him. He suddenly felt very insecure about himself and his unkempt appearance. He didn't particularly own any expensive clothing, but knowing that he appeared the part of a homeless slob compared to this home and the people around him made him feel small and insignificant.

He tentatively opened the door to the dining room, half-expecting Dave to greet him. Still, the room was empty and eerily quiet save for the occasional rattles of the wind against the expansive windows in the room behind. After looking around and seeing no one, Ian sat down on one of the chairs that hosted a fancy reservation with his name written on it at the blackwood table. _''Seeing as I haven't been roughed up by an army of guards yet, I'm at the right place, though.'' _His thoughts reassured his growing nerves while he idly played with the multitude of silver cutlery laid out in front of him.

Ian let his eyes roam and nervously noticed that the dining room of the Sunrise Estate was as big as his entire home. The table in front of him was neatly set while candles burned brightly against the backdrop of an intricate wallpaper and gave the otherwise enormous room a quite cozy appearance. The lights were dimmed and he faintly heard some music playing in the background. _''This almost feels like a date. I wonder if I'll get the eighty-year-old granny.'' _He snickered to himself at the thought. That was until the door right in front of him opened and somebody he knew all too well appeared out of it. ''N-No way…'' he stuttered, eyes opening as wide as saucers.

Her small stature and appearance radiated a feminine sleekness in her body that went from her elongated head-fins all the way to her slender tail and graceful fins. Standing on all fours, her smooth scales shone with the brilliance of a polished sapphire. However, what took Ian's breath away whenever he saw her was the wavy sea pattern on her blue coat, which reminded him of the ocean the estate proudly stood over. It made her stand out and appear far different from any other Vaporeon he'd ever met. Her shy, almond eyes sparkled with genuine happiness when she locked them with his grey ones and her frills vibrated cutely. ''Hi, Ian,'' she greeted him with a high-pitched, feminine voice. Young, sugary sweet, and full of thinly-veiled nervousness.

''Amy!?'' Ian asked the gorgeous Vaporeon. ''What are you doing here?'' His voice brimmed with genuine confusion. He knew Amy from his late-night park walks. Ian always went into the local park in Lilycove at the end of a long day to wind down. At some point, the very exotic Vaporeon had suddenly appeared on a bench and he would always greet her when he walked past her. That turned into a weekly routine until he eventually became curious and intrigued enough to ask if he could sit down next to her.

''I am sorry if I startled you like this, Ian. Uhm… I hope you're not mad at me or anything. I mean…! You see, I—'' she stuttered cutely while losing her confidence altogether. A cute shrill left Amy's muzzle as she tried to recompose herself. ''I'm glad that you are here, Ian. You see, this is actually the home of my older sister, Kalina. She's away with Dave at the moment. So, I hope you don't mind if I keep you company?'' she asked adorably, her meek voice dying off in complete shyness with every passing word.

Very slowly, Ian's mind caught up with the situation and he wondered if shy Amy had something to do with it. _''You gotta be…! Dave really set me up for a date with Amy,'' _he thought while a million questions went through his head at breakneck speed. Ever since Ian acquainted himself with the shy Vaporeon, she became a close friend of his. It was rare for them not to spend at least an hour on that bench in the park conversing with each other whenever Ian walked past her. Sometimes, Amy would not be there and Ian found himself deflated and disappointed whenever that happened.

Now, though, Ian found only Beautifly fluttering wildly in his stomach as the most adorable girl he had ever met offered to keep him company and dine with him. If he had to guess, they'd be alone for a long time. ''You… Wait, you are the younger sister of Kalina? The Espeon that's dating Dave?'' he sputtered.

Amy nodded her head and took a seat across from him with astounding poise for a quadruped Pokémon. ''I'm sorry for not telling you sooner, Ian. It's… Uhm… very uncommon for Pokémon to be this successful and wealthy. That's… an awkward topic to bring up in a casual conversation. By the way, I'm a Sunset Vaporeon myself,'' she revealed meekly, swaying in her seat from side to side. ''I hope you don't look at me any differently now?'' she asked hopefully. ''I didn't want to scare you off after we've had so many fun conversations in the park… And—and…!''

Before Amy finished her stuttered sentence, Ian cutely shushed her with a finger against her muzzle, which elicited a sharp squeak from the exotic Vaporeon. ''Amy… You look incredibly beautiful today,'' he complimented, making her blush so furiously that it meshed with the soft blue of her cheeks to form a deep shade of violet. For a moment, he thought that she might faint. The nerves she accumulated settled down and a happy glint appeared in her twinkling eyes. ''This is quite a surprise, but a delightful one, for sure!'' He chuckled and settled back into his cozy seat. ''So, you're a Sunset Vaporeon, huh? What sets you apart, aside from the obvious cute looks you've got?''

Amy's cheeks turned cherry red again and it took a moment until she found her voice. ''W-well,'' she stuttered, making Ian grin from ear to ear at the time it took her to gather her thoughts, ''just like my s-sister, I am very much… attuned to my… Uhm… emotions.''

Somehow, she appeared smaller in her chair as if talking herself up was a sin. ''You can say I am an empath in that sense. O-one of my abilities is that I can a-always sense if someone is being malicious or lying, no matter what. It has helped my sister and I to expand our b-businesses, which is what made us so wealthy in the first place,'' Amy revealed while darting her eyes anywhere except to gaze at Ian's. She fidgeted in her seat, cutely pressed her paws together, and smiled uncertainly.

''Is that why you invited me to a dinner of two today?'' Ian questioned playfully. He knew Amy was shy, but she became infinitely cuter now that she attempted to win him over romantically. He doubted she had set this up all by herself. If he had to believe Dave, Amy's older sister was the opposite of her, brimming with a confidence that would make the most proudful man falter. Amy, however, didn't have any of that. However, what she lacked in confidence, she made up for with such genuine kindness and honesty that Ian couldn't help but feel attracted to her anyway.

A horrified expression formed on Amy's face and it took all of Ian's willpower not to burst out in laughter at how endearing she appeared. ''No…! W-well, I mean yes! But wait, I mean—I didn't invite you because I read your emotions or anything like that! Promise!'' she babbled. Her tail moved restlessly behind her rump while her flushed cheeks stayed as red as cherries and threatened to dip back into a deep violet. ''I invited you because… I like you, Ian. And… And, I w-wanted to get to know you a bit better,'' she answered honestly until she couldn't bear the eye contact and looked down at her reflection on the empty plate in front of her.

Another cute shrill left her body, which just added to the otherwise warm ambiance of the dining room and the soft background music.

_''My goodness… She's so precious,'' _Ian's mind gushed. He simply smiled at her and gave her the time and space she needed to build back the confidence to look up at him again. ''Amy,'' he cooed, ''I would love to get to know you better as well.'' He made a motion with his hand when her expression shifted back into that of hopefulness and extreme joy. ''So, do you have anything to drink, Amy? I'm getting quite thirsty and it'd be a shame if we can't use these fancy glasses,'' Ian joked while pointing to the beautiful ornamented wine glass in front of him.

''Oh, of course! I have the best wine Hoenn can offer!'' Amy paused and blinked. ''Wait, uh, you do like wine to start, right?'' she asked him hopefully. Upon his eager nod, she hopped off her chair with grace only matched by her older sister and walked to a cabinet close by. ''I have white wine, red wine, or champagne if you would prefer that?'' She hummed and looked back at him with such obvious eagerness that the soft parts of her dorsal fins flowed in a magical wavy hue that mimicked the rippling tides of the oceans, emitting a luscious and sweet fragrance that swiftly filled the dining room and smothered the scent of the candles.

Ian recognized it as one of Amy's abilities to calm down anybody near her. Whenever she felt exceptionally excited or relaxed around him, she'd release those natural pheromones that smelled like warm cinnamon. It almost worked as a muscle relaxer, not only for Ian but for Amy herself as well. ''A white wine will be just fine, thank you,'' he said gratefully after a moment's thought. Ian rarely had wine—let alone such an expensive kind which he knew for certain he couldn't afford even a glass of. The fact he'd never seen that specific bottle and label only frightened him at its probable cost.

Amy tip-tapped over to him while carrying the bottle in her dexterous tail. While she didn't have a corkscrew, she had other abilities that came as second nature to her. Without even thinking of it as anything out of the ordinary, she transformed one of her paws into a thin, icy spear and thrust it into the cork to open the bottle with a strong tug. With a satisfying plopping sound, the cork escaped from the bottle and Amy gently poured Ian a glass of wine with her tail.

Ian stared in surprise as the cork landed somewhere on the other side of the room and her paw reverted to normal. Her neutral expression hinted at the fact she thought nothing special of what she'd just done. ''That. Is. Amazing!'' he shouted while clapping repeatedly, startling the timid Vaporeon.

Amy let out an adorable squeak from her muzzle and almost spilled the wine she served, but caught herself in time to avoid it and the further embarrassment that'd come with it. She blinked at him and froze in place. ''Wh-What?'' she stuttered, completely stupefied. ''It… It… is just wine.''

''No, not that. I mean that thing you did with your paw! You turned it into a makeshift corkscrew made of ice! That was so cool!'' Ian gushed, making Amy swell up with both pride and embarrassment.

''It's… It's nothing impressive. A Vaporeon is ninety-nine percent water, including myself. I can control every droplet of water in my body and use it however I want,'' she explained, smiling shyly. She went back to her side of the table and poured herself a glass of wine as well. ''My sister calls it Hydrokinesis.''

''Really!?'' Ian squeaked, unable to hide his excitement. Even though he had known Amy for a solid six months now, there were things she had not revealed to him yet, such as her wealth and relationship with Kalina. Usually, they would just have normal chit-chats of everyday life on their bench in the park and rarely anything beyond that. ''Can you… Can you show me more? Because that sounds amazing.''

''Uhm…'' Amy responded, her head fins pressing flat against her skull at the lack of ideas of what she could do. ''What… What would you like to see?'' she asked timidly, fidgeting on her seat once more and pawing at its edge absentmindedly.

''Anything, really! Like… Can you turn your appendages into anything you want?'' Ian asked curiously while taking a sip of his wine. The fruitiness combined with the bitter, tangy flavor of the alcohol made a comfortable warmth spread through his body.

''Well… Anything my mind can think of, so long it doesn't exceed the volume of water in my body.'' Amy did the first thing that came to her mind and elongated her body like a stretched noodle until she floated just a few inches in front of him. She smiled awkwardly at him. ''Uhm… More wine?'' she asked cutely, even though his glass remained full as he had only taken a small sip so far.

Ian laughed and ran his hand across her left cheek, making her shrill and shiver wantonly at his touch. ''No thank you, Amy, but you're adorable,'' he praised her. She tentatively rubbed her cheek against his hand and then pulled herself back to her seat. ''So, what's on the menu for today then?'' Ian asked curiously.

''Well, I know that you're a pescatarian, Ian. So, I've prepared sushi for us today!'' Amy blinked and chuckled meekly. ''Well, uhm… the chef has prepared the sushi for us, b-but I helped in making it!'' she added quickly.

Ian stared at the exotic Vaporeon in surprise. ''I'm surprised you remembered I'm a pescatarian. I mentioned that in passing about… four months ago.''

Amy blushed and stared at the empty plate to avoid his gaze. ''Of course, I'd remember something like that… A-Anyway! Enjoy your wine and I'll go and g-get the food, okay?'' She didn't wait for his response and made her way out of the dining room so quickly she lost most of her grace into what Ian assumed could only be the kitchen.

Ian shook his head in amusement and watched her wander off. _''How can one Pokémon be so adorable? She's got more personality than most women I've met.'' _he thought. He made a mental note to thank Dave for setting up this incredible date with Amy whenever he saw him again just as the adorable Sunset Vaporeon came back.

Just like before, she used her abilities to her advantage and turned her head's fins into a makeshift icy platter to carry the food on top of her head. Her tail held the additional condiments to dip the different sushi servings into. With surprising ease and finesse, the icy tray extended and slid the plates onto the table. With everything set, it reverted into her natural head fins.

''Here we go! We have different flavors of nigiri, maki, and some temaki too,'' Amy rambled off. ''And soy sauce, as well as wasabi if you like a bit of spice!'' She quickly made her way back to her seat and took a big gulp of her wine out of sheer nervousness. ''I hope you l-like it, Ian!'' she finished.

Ian stared at the assortment of plates in front of him with his jaw slightly agape. Honestly, it looked like the best sushi he had ever seen, something worthy of a luxurious restaurant. Whenever Ian could afford the delicious treat, it would be the cheap sushi available at the local gas station. Prepackaged and usually very dry, nothing like the moist, fresh fish, vegetables, and rice laid out in front of him. ''Amy, whoa, this looks exceptionally good! You made all of this?'' he asked as he broke his chopsticks so he could pick up a piece of sushi and dip it into some soy sauce.

''I-I only helped!'' Amy stuttered, ''b-but I made the temaki all by myself,'' she added while pointing at it with a supple paw. ''So, if you want to try that?'' she suggested and then hid herself behind her glass of wine. She didn't even notice how fast she drank it until her glass abruptly came back empty. She stared at the empty glass, surprised, and wondered how the wine disappeared so fast.

Ian's eyes lit up as he looked at the beautifully crafted, cone-shaped pieces of sushi filled with rice, vegetables, and salmon. ''They definitely look amazing! I think I'll try one of those next for sure,'' he said while bringing the piece of nigiri he had just dipped in some soy sauce to his mouth. The succulent, rich taste of fresh fish tickled his tastebuds and made him moan happily. ''This is the best sushi I have ever tasted! By far!''

''R-Really? I'm so glad you're enjoying it!'' Amy said while she filled her glass of wine back up. She watched intently as Ian reached for one of the pieces of temaki she had so meticulously prepared for most of the afternoon. He brought it to his mouth after dipping it into some wasabi and took a big bite. Immediately, his smile brightened and Amy felt the positive emotions radiate from his body like a wave. She couldn't have felt prouder.

''This is even better than the nigiri!'' Ian responded honestly. ''Thank you so much for this, Amy!'' He happily munched on the rest of his temaki while his cute Vaporeon date poured his now mostly empty glass back up with wine. He couldn't believe she had made this especially for him and that made those Beautifly he felt earlier flutter warmly in his stomach once more. ''You're so amazing!''

Ian's super sweet and genuine compliments made a comfortable warmth go through Amy's body. She couldn't help but lean her face on her paws as she dreamily watched him eat the sushi until Ian noticed and gave her a knowing smirk. ''O-Oh!'' she gasped, blushing madly when she noticed what she did. ''Was… Was I s-staring? I am sorry, Ian! I d-didn't mean—I thought that—you…'' Her sentence died away in the most adorable and embarrassing shrill that she ever uttered.

''Gee, Amy. I didn't know watching me eat sushi was _that _interesting,'' Ian teased her, making her almost melt away into liquid. Ian chuckled and leaned across the expensive blackwood table, gently giving her a boop on her snout and eliciting an adorable gasp from her muzzle. ''Don't worry, cutie. I thought it was kind of adorable,'' he said with a light blush on his cheeks. Ian didn't need to be a genius to see how smitten the Sunset Vaporeon was with him.

This seemed to regain some of Amy's confidence. She gave him a weak smile. ''S-Sorry again,'' she whispered, her breath getting stuck in her throat when she looked into Ian's deep, twinkling eyes. Amy wanted to lean in just so she could kiss him so badly, but her shy nature got the best of her. Instead, she let out a nervous coo and downed her second glass of wine of the night in one go to ease some of her apprehension. The kick of the expensive alcohol on top of her high volume of water got to her otherwise small body sooner than she would have anticipated. She blinked slowly a couple of times and stared at her empty cup with a perplexed expression. ''Uhm… This wine is very lovely.''

A hearty laugh escaped Ian's mouth. Amy's obvious shy behavior coupled with her adorable antics made her an absolute joy to hang around with, both as a friend at a park and as a date in a dining room. _''Poor girl, she's trying so hard,'' _he thought as he grabbed his glass of wine. ''Really? Let me see if it makes any difference if I down it like a shot of whiskey as well,'' he joked playfully while bringing the glass to his lips and letting the expensive alcohol glide down his throat in one gulp. When the glass came up empty, he hummed and sloshed the remnant droplets around by swirling the glass. ''Hmmm, nope, still tastes like wine to me, although I have to say my palette is not very fine-tuned for things like this.''

Amy's soft, melodious giggles rang out throughout the dining room. A paw found its way to her muzzle to stifle them. Ian always found a way to make her laugh and she appreciated that part of him so much. It relaxed her and made her feel happy and safe around him, on top of the fact her senses always picked up a steady stream of honesty from him. She happily grabbed a few pieces of sushi herself to fill her empty stomach. ''The maki is quite nice too. You should try that as well, Ian,'' she suggested, nudging the plate of sushi to him with her snout. For the first time, she didn't stutter at all in her speech. She didn't know if it was the alcohol getting to her head, Ian's astoundingly calm and soothing aura that he continuously radiated, or both.

Either way, the moment Ian used his chopsticks to grab a piece of the maki that Amy so generously offered, she was already busy refilling both of their glasses, emptying the wine bottle in its entirety. Ian chuckled at her and she gave him a cute smile in return while placing the empty bottle on the table. Ian saw that Amy slowly loosened up, which made her even more endearing and appealing in› his eyes.

Ian brought the sushi to his mouth with a bit of soy and happily chewed the fish and rice. ''You were right, cutie. The maki is extremely good… but not as good as you are,'' he said flirtatiously. A part of him cringed at the cheesy line and another part wholly expected Amy to shy and shrink away from him as she always did. Instead, to his surprise, she almost purred like a cat while her thick tail fins thumped against the table like an excited dog. The wave-like patterns that adorned her upper body moved steadily like an even tide at the sound of the compliment.

''Are you suggesting that I'm tastier than the sushi, Ian?'' Amy flirted back, completely taking him off guard by the uncharacteristically brash comment. The Vaporeon giggled at the embarrassed blush that appeared on his cheeks, happy to have turned the tables on him for once. She fluttered her eyes cutely and leaned her chin on the flat parts of her paws, gaining confidence at a rate only alcohol provided as Ian fumbled with his response and tried to come up with an excuse. ''Well? There's only one way to find out if I'm a tastier fish, isn't there?'' she whispered while winking at him, making her body shiver all over at the mere thoughts of what she implied. She wanted to kiss Ian for so long and feeling comfortable enough to initiate it had her dancing happily from the inside.

''You—What!?'' Ian sputtered, stunned to the point words failed him. He couldn't believe how confident Amy suddenly appeared, yet he also noticed how her body shivered, still. Whether that was nervousness, desire, or excitement, Ian didn't know. And, frankly, he didn't care either.

At that moment, the only thing on Ian's mind was the cute Sunset Vaporeon in front of him. Slowly, a grin appeared on his face and, before he knew it, he leaned across the table, drifting so close to her that he felt her warm breath washing over his face with every one of her soothing exhales. ''Yeah… I think you're right, Amy,'' he said, at last regaining his faculties. ''There's only one way to find out if it's true.''

Even though Amy knew it would happen with absolute certainty, she couldn't help but gasp and shrill in the cutest manner possible when she closed her eyes and felt Ian's lips softly press against her delicate muzzle. A warmth unlike anything she had ever experienced swept her away as the endless tides her body's pattern mimicked flashed so vividly. Her adorable shrills rose in volume as she eagerly kissed him back.

Feeling Ian's lips against hers was everything she ever wanted and that much more. Her gills vibrated cutely and her fins continuously emanated that warm cinnamon scent that thoroughly permeated the room by now. Finally, Ian pulled back and broke the kiss. The soft smooching sound that went through the dining room when his lips left hers only added to the raging swarm of Beautifly flying within Amy's stomach. ''How… How was that?'' she whispered, feeling hotter than she had ever been before. ''Tell me…''

Ian hummed and playfully rubbed his chin. ''I'm not sure, I think I need to experience that again before I can make a fair conclusion,'' he said, grinning broadly as he cupped her cheeks with his hands. He marveled at the soft sensation of her scales and their rubbery texture against his palms which only added to the allure of the Vaporeon's beauty.

Amy's sweet coos and twitching nose only made kissing her that much more appealing. Ian's lips found their way back against her muzzle, only this time, he deepened the kiss by opening his mouth and pressing his tongue against her lips. Amy, with resolute confidence for once, responded in tandem and allowed him inside without missing a beat, giving him total freedom to explore the confines of her mouth. Her tongue tasted sweet from the wine, coupled with the fresh taste of the sushi that she had just eaten. A shiver went through Ian's spine when she ran her tongue over his thickly, eliciting pleasure in his body that heightened the arousal that slowly started to rise.

All of Amy's shyness melted away, replaced by a determination and self-assurance born out of love that made her irresistible. The only thing on her mind was Ian and how happy she felt sharing their deep intimacy. She kept on swapping her watery saliva with him, enjoying the million tiny electric jolts that made all her neurons fire.

Neither was a particularly good kisser, yet the shared moment felt flawless for the lovestruck pair. Amy could have kept going like this for a while, for eternity even, knowing that she did not need to breathe through her mouth. But when Ian eventually broke away, she reluctantly pulled back too. Multiple lewd strings of saliva connected their tongues until they broke off and she panted like she'd just run a marathon. ''See? I'm sure you're convinced now that I'm the tastiest fish there is,'' she whispered with a vivid blush, making Ian nod his head almost automatically in reply. ''Then… I think it's only fair you get to taste the freshest sushi I can offer you.''

Amy's last statement, along with the conviction and air she spoke with, made Ian blush so furiously that he was convinced all his blood rushed to his cheeks and matched her earlier scarlet blushes. He didn't lose Amy's incredibly lewd innuendo and he questioned if she was being serious or just being playful, or how much the wine had affected her. ''Amy?'' he asked tentatively. ''What are you…?''

Amy jumped onto the table, lifted a paw, and swiftly shushed him by pressing it to his lips. She stretched and showed off the contours of her incredibly alluring body, sashaying her hips for his viewing pleasure while her thick tail came around and brushed against his chin. Then, without care or grace, she kicked the leftover food away to make room on the table.

She stared at him with half-lidded eyes, her lithe body sprawled on its side for his viewing pleasure, and finally curled up on her back so not a secret remained. _''There's no way she actually…'' _Ian thought with growing arousal, only for her to wink cutely and spread her lithe hind legs open. Ian's breath caught in his throat when she displayed her incredibly soft and puffy pussy to him. He stared at her most sacred area, utterly captivated at the sight.

''I saved the best course for last, Ian. Why don't you come and get a little taste of what I prepared for you?'' Amy murmured, bringing her front paws to her quivering pussy lips. The paws pressed against the flesh that framed her vagina and pulled outward, spreading herself and showing off her pink depths. She always surprised herself with how straightforward she could behave when comfortable and mildly drunk, but knowing that Ian reciprocated her feelings without doubt thanks to her abilities made it exceedingly easy. ''Please, Ian. I've wanted this for a long time. I am yours if you wish,'' she begged, wiggling her hips and whapping her thick tail on the table impatiently to urge him on.

The surprise on Ian's face about the whole situation was almost palpable, given his withheld breath and widened eyes. He had not expected Amy to be this bold, not in a million years, not even if her sister possessed her, yet he couldn't deny how incredibly sexy she was when brimming with unbridled confidence. His cock throbbed in his pants, hard as a rock, as he crawled on top of the table closer to her, knocking over their wine and any other leftover silverware Amy had missed that cluttered haplessly to the ground—a task for Amy's maids later that day, most likely. He didn't care and Amy didn't seem to mind either. She only cooed and kept her pussy lips wide open for him while maintaining firm eye contact.

Ian didn't say anything else; he didn't need to. He grabbed a hold of her thighs, gave them a firm squeeze, and lowered his face between her legs while not breaking eye contact, watching her adorable, blushing cheeks and needful eyes as he descended upon her flesh. The raw scent of her femininity wafted to his nose and, before he knew it, Ian found his lips pressed tightly against Amy's lower ones in an intimate kiss. The sweet squeal that immediately left her muzzle was all he needed to hear as encouragement; he dipped his tongue out and ran it eagerly across her soft, pink flesh and savored every bit of it.

The pure electricity running through Amy's spine set her nerves ablaze. She closed her eyes and shivered all over while Ian's hot tongue ran across her sensitive slit. She bit her lips to stifle what she knew would've been a too-loud moan. ''That's it, Ian. Go on, it's all yours,'' she whispered between her sweet moans. Her hind legs rested in the hold of his hands and her back curved against the table. Her pussy quivered in delight when Ian's tongue buried itself straight into the depths of her vagina, eliciting soft and rhythmic squeezes from her vaginal walls as her rosy flesh welcomed him inside. As a water-type Pokémon, she naturally produced a lot of fluids and those readily sluiced against Ian's eager lips, ran down his chin rather messily, or otherwise entered his mouth in a steady flow.

Ian didn't even humor the idea to waste any of Amy's delicious pussy juice. The taste reminded him a lot of a very rich oyster and he savored it by greedily swallowing down whatever she gave him. _''She's so fucking hot, she's so perfect… I want to make her cum,'' _his horny mind thought while wiggling his tongue as far inside of her honey-pot as he possibly could.

With his thoughts entirely focused on giving Amy the best experience he could, Ian thrust his tongue into her depths as far as he physically could and pulled out immediately, dipping it in and out of Amy's squishy pussy as fast as possible and eliciting a lively chorus of squeals and shrill moans from the Vaporeon. Her hips squirmed and moved accordingly against the hold of his hands, humping against his face while her front paws found the back of his head, dug their minuscule and well-trimmed claws into his hair, and pressed him as tightly against her crotch as physically possible. Lewd squelching sounds echoed through the dining room as Amy's copious fluids matted Ian's lips and chin, quickly making a wet and sticky mess of him while he brought her to new heights of pleasure.

''I-Ian? I think… Am g-getting close,'' Amy stuttered cutely, hips and spine restless against the blackwood table. She didn't know if it was Ian or the fact that she wanted this to happen and fantasized about it for so long, but she couldn't hold out for much longer at the present rhythm. Melodious squeaks left her muzzle whenever Ian brushed against her clit with his probing tongue, heightening her ecstasy to the sky and clouds.

Ian only doubled his efforts in response to her plea, eating her out with all the effort he mustered. His eagerness and the pure bliss traveling through her spine made the exotic Vaporeon go over the edge with a sweet and resounding moan of his name, holding his face tightly and closing her eyes while her entire body shivered all over and the wave-like patterns across her body danced furiously like a storm's agitated currents. Her pussy spasmed cutely and a healthy amount of her cum squirted potently against Ian's face, making him reek of her discharge while she rode out her incredible orgasm. Amy's head and tail loudly thumped against the table, her chest heaving violently to gather her lost breath. Her paws fell at her sides, too weak to hold onto his hair any longer.

The salty, mildly tangy taste of Amy's fluids filled Ian's mouth and replaced the aftertaste of the wine and sushi, leaving him humming in satisfaction at the offered delicacy. Seeing Amy writhe and ground her hips against his face in pure pleasure only made his dick twitch crazily. He needed to have her. Ian was sure a wet spot had formed around his zipper from all the pre he leaked, his body so incredibly numb with lust and love for this gorgeous Sunset Vaporeon in front of him that he didn't care about anything else.

''Delicious,'' Ian growled playfully at last. ''I don't think any sushi in the world can compete against this.'' He ran his tongue one final time across Amy's sensitive pussy to lap up the excess mess, savoring her taste and making her squeal in her afterglow. He pulled away with a lewd grin on his face and took in the sight of the sprawled girl who hid nothing from him.

Thick pants left Amy's muzzle while she gave Ian a dopey smile. The sight of his mouth, neck, and upper shirt covered in her near-translucent fluids made her loins burn for more. One glint at the incredibly big tent he had pitched in his pants said enough. Amy's eyes turned seductive while she beckoned Ian closer with sensual back and forth movements of her paw. ''I'm glad you liked that appetizer, Ian, because now it's time for the main course.'' She brushed her thick tailfin between his legs and against his crotch, cupping his balls and rock-hard cock through his pants. ''Making me feel so good means you only deserve to feel even better, Ian. So why don't you come here and fuck me? Put your cock deep inside of my wet slit and become mine forever,'' she said with a playful growl, stunning him yet again with how blunt and bold she became once pleasure, desire, and alcohol clouded her mind.

''Sweet Kyogre, Amy,'' Ian replied, ''I never knew you could be this lewd. What did you put in that wine?'' He growled ferally and made his way over to the sexy Sunset Vaporeon on his hands and knees. All the while, he groaned as she kept her tailfin tightly pressed against his throbbing cock, gently grinding it against his crotch and spurring him on further. With one hand, he clumsily unbuckled his jeans while the other caressed her sweet ass. ''I'll be yours forever, my sweet… sushi roll,'' he whispered, making her blush so cutely again that he couldn't help but feverishly press his lips back against her muzzle in a heated kiss.

Amy let herself be taken away by pleasure. She shrilled and moaned in Ian's mouth when his tongue found hers again in a sweet embrace that spread her taste on her tongue. Her sensitive pussy quivered in delight when Ian finally managed to lower his pants past his knees. His underwear unceremoniously followed while he hoisted her up underneath her butt to line himself up properly with her much-smaller body. More tableware clattered to the ground as Amy helped guide Ian's mushroom-shaped glans against the opening of her entrance with her hind legs. _''Yes, please Ian, put it in,'' _her horny mind thought while deepening the sloppy kiss he had initiated with her.

It didn't take long for Ian to press his glans against Amy's incredibly soft, velvety pussy lips with her guiding his shaft between the paw pads of her hind legs. Like a ravenous beast taking his needful mate, Ian slowly sank his cock deep inside her slit, parting her lips until her vaginal walls squeezed him from every direction as he was just a bit too large for her diminutive form. The warm, wet snugness of Amy's pussy tightly gripped him from every direction and multiple warm shivers of pleasure went through his body. ''F-Fuck, Amy,'' he groaned between feverish kisses, ''I love you so much.''

Those genuine words that left him without a hint of doubt or pause made tears appear in the corners of Amy's eyes. She noticed how truthful Ian was through the subtle senses of her much-cherished abilities. At that moment, with him on top and his cock slowly sinking inside of her to the hilt, Amy felt truly complete and now the owner of a happiness that wealth never gave her. ''I love you too, Ian. I am yours and you are mine,'' she whispered seductively, cheeks blushing cutely as she leaned in and kissed him again. Her entire body shivered in delight when Ian pulled out and thrust back in, making a lewd smack echo through the dining room as his balls whapped against her tailhole. ''Please, more. Fuck me,'' she begged, her tailfin slapping against his butt in pure excitement. ''Harder!''

The expensive blackwood table creaked underneath Ian's forceful thrusts and the combined weight of the pair. The softness and wetness of Amy's pussy made such indescribable bliss go through his being that he didn't think he'd be able to go for long. If anything, he now fully understood the allure his best friend found in his girlfriend. Still, Ian gave in to Amy's request and fucked her like a feral animal while she held him tightly with her dainty paws and powerful tail.

''You planned this from the start, didn't you? You little lewd fish!'' Ian accused her, gently giving her a love bite right on her neck. ''Does it feel good I fell right into your trap and am giving you my fat cock that you've longed after?'' Ian worked his hips like pistons, his cock entering and leaving Amy's squeezing vagina repeatedly without mercy. The soft butt slaps she gave him with her tail through her incredible excitement only added to his pleasure and gave assurance to him of what he suspected were her feelings on the matter.

''Yes, Ian! I've wanted this for so long!'' Amy sang melodiously while her sugary sweet moans echoed in tandem with his powerful thrusts and his masculine grunts. Amy squirmed and felt a second orgasm building up within her. Now that she drew closer and closer to sweet release, Amy did something she purposefully kept as a trump card. With utmost precision just as he pulled out of her, she squeezed her vaginal walls tightly, revealing the perfect control she had over them, only to loosen them up significantly again when he pushed back inside to allow him entry. Once he hilted into her depths, she clamped the muscles within her vagina hard around his cock again. ''Cum with me, Ian. Give me what I've longed for!'' she commanded him while biting her lower lip to stifle another cry that would've been a tad too loud.

The sudden increase in tightness and total control made Ian groan powerfully and his eyes turned into pinpricks, taken completely off-guard by it. He had not expected such an increase in pleasure and orgasmed helplessly inside the hot Sunset Vaporeon underneath him. He hilted and emptied his balls inside of Amy, his cock releasing powerful spurts of his milky cum with every throb until he had filled up her womb. ''N-gah, Amy~,'' he drawled out. He hissed and kept himself balls-deep inside of her until his pure ecstasy slowly dissipated into an incredible afterglow.

The moment Amy felt Ian's warm cum filling her up and the potent twitches of his dick rubbing against the sensitive walls of her flesh, she went over the edge herself. Almost in tandem, she came and her muscles rippled potently in response, milking him for every drop of his cum. Her rhythmical squeezes only carried her soundless gasp as she held Ian close within the tight embrace of her legs, her waves of ecstasy elevating her to new levels of pleasure. Then, a comfortable numbness and warmth settled across her entire body that made her relax and hum contentedly while collapsing onto the table. ''Ian, Ian,'' she whispered to him, nuzzling her cheek against his with utmost affection. ''Ian…''

A chuckle escaped Ian's lips while cracking one of his eyes open to look at her dreamy face. ''Yes, Amy? I am here,'' he replied, scratching her cheek with a finger and making her shrill and positively radiate with happiness. ''That was a cheeky move you did there. I had no idea you had so much control down there. How does it work… And how do you even do that?''

Amy stuck her tongue out at him and shook her head in amusement. ''Oh, I can teach you all about it any time you'd like. It's a neat little trick I've got, after all.''

Ian giggled and rubbed his nose across hers affectionately. ''Well, I just hope your sister doesn't mind the mess we made. I hope she expected a mess…''

''Are you talking about all the tableware scattered across the ground… or perhaps something else?'' Amy responded with a giggle-snort, happily returning Ian's nose rubs. She could've stayed like this forever, with Ian balls-deep inside of her creampied pussy, but eventually, he pulled out and left her with nothing but a gaping hole stuffed with his pearly-white cum. ''Thank you, Ian,'' she said, closing her eyes and making no effort to close her legs or get off the table just yet. ''The moment I met you on that bench, I knew you were something special. I'm glad I went to the park on that day.''

''I am glad you did as well, my cute little sushi roll,'' Ian said to her affectionately before slowly crawling off of the table. He winced and looked around. The floor and table had numerous stains of wine, Amy's fluids, and smeared sushi scattered all over the place. Broken glass from plates or wine glasses littered the floor and he couldn't help but chuckle drily at the sight. ''I guess we'll have to clean up a little here, or else your sister might mind this for real. I doubt there's a maid that'll want to clean this up or something, either.''

''We have all night, Ian. For now, I have a better idea,'' Amy suggested in a soft and lazy voice that hinted she wasn't in the mood to do any chores.

''Oh?'' Ian eyed Amy who just swayed her thick tail across the table, not shy to show off exactly what he did to her a minute ago. Just looking at his cum oozing out of her wet slit made him shiver and she noticed it too. With a wink, she splayed it open wide with her paws, giving him an unashamed view of the beautiful pinks within. ''Or… maybe I can enjoy some sloppy seconds first.''

''Good choice, now come and get your dessert.'' Amy giggled as Ian made his way back across the table, no further encouragement needed. ''Thank you, Dave and Kalina, for introducing Ian into my life,'' _Amy thought happily. ''Suggesting I should go to the park in the evenings to wind down was the best thing you two could've possibly have done for me. He's everything I missed in my life and that much more.''_