Eddie's Pokemon Adventure: The Expert
#5 of Eddie's Pokemon Adventure
The Fifth installment of the series EPA! :D
We sat atop the plateau, staring on to the rising sun. "Beautiful isn't it?" I rested my head on Tom's shoulder, "It sure is Eddie." We sat and stared while Night and Rio were going at it. "Tom, don't you reckon it's time we headed to mount moon?" He stood up on the edge of the plateau. "I got a better idea, let's go over it." I shot him a surprised look, "Whatcha mean over it?" "While you were off taking that massive shit, I spoke with a guy with a fearow, he'll get us staight to Cerulean cape." My face was parted with a massive grin as I gripped my best friend. We heard a voice call out from the bottom of the plateau, "Hey, you two the ones that need passage over the mountain?" I released him and swung around, "Yeah that's us. C'mon Tom let's get Rio and Night back into their PokeBalls." Two shots of red light shot out and consumed Night and Rio, we placed the balls on our belts and started down the stair-like rock formation. "C'mon, hop up on Fearow's back, and don't worry, he don't bite." We climbed onto fearow's back, his feathers were surprisingly soft. The trainer assumed his position at the base of Fearow's neck and with a series of vicious slices with the wings Fearow began to lift off the ground.
Fearow tore through the wind, off towards the horizon, after dropping me and Tom off at the Cerulean Cape. We started walking down the cape when we came to a plain house, atop a small hill, overlooking the ocean. The man in front beckoned to us, calling us over. We slowly made our way up the hill. "Hello, my name is Bill, a pokemon expert, could I speak with you a moment?" He gestured to Tom, who nodded, "Eddie, could you take Rio for a walk?" He said, extending an arm, holding a PokeBall. I nodded and grabbed it as he and Bill headed into his house. I released Rio and we headed down the hill and towards a small patch of bush.
When Rio and I reached the bush, we sat behind it. "What d'you reckon they're doing up there?" Lucario shrugged his shoulders, while leaning against a rock, his shaft extending slightly, I noticed this and got up. I approached him and ran my hand over his sheath. He shook and hardened. He took hold of my arms as I slid my pants and briefs to the ground. He slid his paws up my arms, and back down my torso. He gripped me and lifted me up, so that my ass hovered above his partially uncovered cock. He lowered me down onto his cock. I felt his slick, warm tip slide in past my ring. He slowly lowered me to the base of his long shaft. Rio grunted and I grunted as he prodded at my bowels. He raised me to about halfway down his long, textured cock, and lifted off the rock, slowly turning around and resting me against it.
He sunk most of his cock inside my stretched ring, then grunted, I felt his knot hit against my hole. He slowly pulled back, to the tip, and I squirmed in his grasp, trying to force Lucario's cock deep into me. Though, my efforts were to no avail, his strong arms holding me firmly in place. He slowly pushed forward, gently probing my prostate with his hot tip. He pulled back out and slid into me, as he began to pick up the pace, my hard cock began rocking back and forth, throwing drops of pre all over our stomachs. He bucked slowly, but forcefully into my bowels, hit knot getting bigger and harder every time it hit my leaking hole. He leaned in closer, my throbbing cock gooing up his soft, stomach fur, and humped faster. He grinded fast into my warm, tight hole, and then it struck me, his knot was huge, I don't know if it's gonna fit. Nevertheless, he continued grinding into my bowels, his knot drawing closer, and swelling. He bucked forward hard and began inserting the knot. He pushed it halfway in and I let out a squeal of pleasure and pain, Rio took this moment of distraction and forced himself into me, tieing his knot in my stretched, tired hole. His cock twitched inside me and erupted with heavy loads of cum. The rapid twitching of his knot sent me spiralling into a massive orgasm, spurting cum all over Rio's chest, and tummy fur. I rolled my head back and shut my eyes in bliss. "That... Was... Amazing..." panted a strange voice. My eyes tore open and my gaze zoomed from left to right, noone was around, noone except me and... Rio. "Rio, did you just speak?" He nodded, his tongue hanging limply from his mouth. "How come you haven't spoken to us before?" He tried to slow his breathing, and sucked his pink tongue back into his mouth. "It has... taken time... to analyse your language..." He panted, collapsing onto my softening, damp cock. I placed my hand on his head and began slowly fondling with his fur. "Rio, have you ever been... the girl, in a sex?" He lifted his head up and looked into my eyes, "There was the time you found me riding Tom." I continued petting Rio's head, "Yeah, but you were still pretty dominant there. Maybe tonight, I could be the man, you be the girl." He rolled his head on its side and stared off into the distance.
Meanwhile in Bill's house...
"I bet you're wondering what you're doing here, then." Said Bill, gesturing to a small brown couch, hidden amongst various, scattered books. Tom could do nothing but nod, too nervous to speak. "Well, you look like the capable sort, I have this Pokemon, and he needs a home, and, you know what I'm getting at right?" He nodded and swallowed hard, "What kind of pokemon is it?" Bill pulled a PokeBall from his pocket and threw it over to Tom, he panicked slightly as he caught it. "A jolteon, be wary though, he spent a lot of time around... females, in heat, so he's kind of horny." Tom wiped under his nose to hide the grin that just spread across his face. "So, is that all you wanted me for sir?" Bill nodded, grinning himself. "You are free to go, and here, take this..." Bill handed him a small pouch, "That's everything you need to care for him in there." Tom smiled giddily at Bill, barely resisting the urge to hug him. He took the pouch from Bill and made his way, over the mass of books, towards the door. "Thanks again Bill, I really appreciate it."
Rio and I sat at the very edge of the cape, a fair few meters away from eachother, Tom behind us pitching the tent. "Hey Tom, you don't mind If Rio and I sleep outside tonight do you?" He lifted his head from the erect tent, "Nah, do whatever." Inside the tent Tom laid the PokeBall on his sleeping bag, and opened it, the red light shot forth and materialised into a Jolteon with a large hard on. Seeing that bright pink flesh, Tom slid his pants and briefs down and presented for the horny Jolteon. He sat there for a few moments, ass in the air, the brisk, twilight air chilling his exposed cheeks. He was beginning to become impatient, when he felt a set of paws on his back, and a hot, cocktip at his hole. Tom's eyes widened as the cocktip was pushed into his hole, pushing it to halfway. This Pokemon didn't mess around, he dove straight in and began bucking wildly into his tight hole. Tom's cock throbbed between his legs as he was thrashed at by Jolteon, Tom felt the pressure building in him, he shot out onto the sleeping bag and onto the floor of the tent, Jolteon still attacking his anal canal. With the orgasm was a scream of pleasure, this not-so-subtle scream was heard by Lucario, sitting, staring off over the water. He stood up and headed towards the tent. The bucking continued, hard, fast and deep humps, throwing Tom into another orgasm. Rio approached the side of the tent, and quietly moved around to the opening, he slowly pulled down the zipper and his jaw dropped. Just as his eyes wandered onto his Master, and best friend being ravaged in such a way, Jolteon thrust his long, textured cock, past the knot, into Tom's tight hole, shooting his hot seed throughout Tom's empty bowels.
Rio ran from the tent and across the small patch of grass to were I was sitting. "Hey, Eddie..." He said, promiscuously, just above a whisper, I looked over at him, to have his tailhole practically shoved in my face "Rio? What?" "You said that you wanted to be the guy, now I'm letting you." I smile stretched across my face, as I sat up, positioning myself at his tailhole. "Alright, here we go..." I pulled a tube of lube from my jeans' pocket, and squeezed it onto his tailhole. He jumped at the cold, gooey substance on his tailhole, but I placed my hand on his rump, and rubbed around, comforting him. "That's just lube, it'll make it go in easier." I slid my jeans down, and pulled my self free from the underwear, still flaccid. He reached a paw back and grasped me, stroking back and forth. After a few strokes, I was at full-mast and ready to go, I placed my hands on his rump and sat my cockhead at his tight hole.
I slid my cocktip into his tight hole, his muscles tensed up and slid me out of him. "Rio, you gotta relax, or this is gonna be hard." He gulped and nodded, "I know, I'm just a bit nervous, being the girl..." "I know, but please relax." His hole loosened slightly, allowing me passage into his rectum. I slowly slid my cock in, to the base, and pulled it halfway out, and slammed back in again. Rio's tailhole was really tight, squeezing down hard on my cock. "Oh, master, deeper, faster!" I pushed myself deep into his tight, warm, constricting hole. "Master? I like it!" I thrust fast and deep into Rio, my nuts already retracting, ready for cum. I reached my hands down around Rio's waist and grasped his, solid, bouncing cock. I stroked it in time with my erratic, hard thrusts. His swollen knot pulsed in my hand as he pushed it past the ring that my fingers had made, and shot hot, sticky cum all over the short, flowing grass. His pulsing tailhole squeezed even harder around my hard on. I thrust forward and couldn't help but gasp so loud, it may well have been called a quiet scream, as I filled Rio's canal with thick, adolescent seed. My legs went limp and I collapsed, Rio followed, landing on my waist.
He rotated around on my cock and laid on my stomach, licking my face a little, but then snuggling into my chest. We began to drift off to sleep, immediately before I was able to sleep, I felt an ominous warm, running sensation on my gut. My eyes sprang open, and I looked down at Rio, who was asleep on my chest, I looked past his head and on to his crotch area, and that confirmed my fears, he was peeing on me. "Rio! You're peeing on me!" His head sprang up, eyes wide with embarrassment, he was petrified, but just sat there, emptying his bladder onto me. It was not long before his golden shower stopped. "Rio, what the...?" He looked away timidly, "Right after sex, if I fall asleep, I have... accidents... But I can fix it..." He grinned and moved his rump upwards, my flaccid cock slipping from his anus and slapping against my saturated stomach. He moved down, so that his muzzle hovered over my stomach and extended his tongue, lapping at my piss-soaked body. He cringed at first at the bitter tang of it, but nevertheless powered on, lapping every drop from my body.
Unbeknown to us, Tom had Jolteon's cock slid out of him, for the first time since he got it in, as whenever Jolteon had gone half-limp, he started pounding again. Tom walked over to the opening of the tent and stared out in shock, as Rio licked up the final drops of his piss, and shoved his muzzle onto mine, forcing his bitter, tangy tongue into my mouth. The taste disgusted me at first, but then, began to turn me on, and just like that, Rio was going in for round two. Tom angrily returned Jolteon to his PokeBall and slumped down in his sleeping bag, muttering curses that would make satan cry. And me and Rio, after the sex, slept a long, cozy and undisturbed night, making sure that Rio had relieved himself before sleeping.