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I love my Charmeleon with all of my heart. I also am not a virgin. Perhaps with these tidbits of information and a small hint one might be able to discern to whom I lost my virginity in the first place.

I've always wished I didn't have to take classes so long after the beginning of summer. Classes in my area extend all the way until early July, a fact that I find annoying, but bearable. I am one of many who decide to take a temporary break from adventuring with my Pokemon to advance my education in College. One day, besides wanting to be a Pokemon Master, I dream of being an Evolutionary Scientist. I'm not the best at battling in the first place, so the latter may be more likely in my case. This is neither here nor there, however, because my story is one of a sexual nature.

For Coalster and me, home is usually a fine place to "have some fun" as I often call it, but I'd taken to bringing Coalster with me to my college for some company, and the bus rides can sometimes get a bit boring.

One day the bus was particularly empty and Coalster and I were sitting close to the back. I noticed Coal was sporting an obvious hard-on, so I helped out with some light stroking for the duration of the trip. Coalster seemed to enjoy the treatment, and from there we went on to sucking each other every once in a while, and finally to full-on sex. No one ever noticed, so we both got pretty comfortable after a while.

It's a hard guess whether or not we got too comfortable during those times.

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On the first day of summer, I was riding home with Coalster and the bus was nearly full except for the two back seats. We claimed the driver's-side back seat and began the ride home. Even though I prefer to postpone our sexual indulgences until there are fewer people around, Coalster was visibly aroused by the heat that day, warm days seem to do that to him.

Coal murmured low growls as he rubbed his crotch against mine. He started unzipping my pants with the claws on his feet and skillfully clawed at my underwear elastic to expose my penis. He flashed as much of a lustful grin as a Charmeleon can make, and pulled my foreskin back lightly with one of his claws, causing me to harden up considerably.

I thought to resist for a second, noticing all the potential witnesses around, but I figured it wouldn't be any different from any other time we had done the same thing on the bus. I felt I had to accommodate "just this once, buddy" since he looked so cute and needy in that moment.

The ride home had barely even started and we were already starting to go at it. Coalster rubbed his warm rump against my penis, causing it to perk up, fully erect. I could very clearly feel the familiar intense heat radiating off of Coal's crotch and anus even before I poked my head into his awaiting, needy hole.

Just as I was starting to get Coalster ready by slowly pushing in, the bus jarred over the first of many bumps between the college and my home. Coal winced and yelped slightly as I unintentionally hilted him, but he was obviously enjoying himself, as his walls loosened to accommodate me and he shifted on my lap to get comfortable.

I peeked over the top of the seats, which were barely higher than my forehead, to make sure no one had heard Coal's yelp, but as always, the droning rumbling of the bus overwhelmed the sounds we were making. Coming out of a dip in the road, I lifted Coal slightly so that I could hump into him properly, using the bumps in the road to both mask and aid the humping motions as I had done several times before on the same ride.

Coalster's own member started to leak hot precum onto my shirt, I tucked it underneath to both keep my shirt at least slightly clean and to lower the chances of an unfortunate glance catching a throbbing, drippy Charmeleon penis in my lap. Coalster started impatiently clawing at my upper chest as if to signal me to get on with it, so I did just that.

I started slowly humping in and out of my good buddy's snug hole, enjoying the warmth and tightness. Coalster tightened and relaxed around my member with my humps as if to help me push in and out. He knew how he liked it. The bus hit a rough patch of road, and after peeking over the seats to make sure there were still no witnesses, I took the opportunity to thrust faster for a little bit, causing both Coalster and his bits to start drooling in unison. I brought Coalster extremely close to climax with my thrusts, but stopped to keep him on the edge, smiling as his eyes lost focus from the intense pleasure. I resumed humping slowly after I let Coalster get his pleasure under control. I smirked smugly at him and he blushed and gave an annoyed "growf" in response to my teasing. I knew how he liked it as well.

Quite unexpectedly, Coalster grasped at my shoulders with his claws, and started bobbing himself up and down my shaft, growling assertively as if to tell me to let him take over. I allowed it.

Coal clenched his walls around me as he bobbed, massaging my member exceptionally well. I felt the definite tingling of precum leaking out of me and I moaned slightly. As another patch of rough road started, Coalster leaned forward to get a better angle, his own shaft grinding against my bellybutton, getting it wet with more precum.

I took a moment while Coalster was doing all the work to fully enjoy the heat his body provided to me. It was a deep, pleasurable heat that wasn't like the heat of the sunlight shining through the windows. With the combination of Coalster's penis rubbing and leaking against my belly and his soft walls around my shaft, it felt like his body heat was mingling with my own in the base of my belly and spreading throughout me. It really is a unique experience to mate with a fire-type Pokemon.

Basking in the pleasure, I couldn't help but dwell on certain nostalgic thoughts. Back when I was ten and getting my first Pokemon, never would I have thought that I could share such pleasure with a good friend like Coalster. And yet there we were, curled around each other lovingly in the warm early-Summer sun shining through the window of the bus.

Distracted by my deep thinking, I didn't pay attention to how close I was to climax. The bus jarred over another few bumps, alerting me to the fact, and I started to panic.

Before today, Coalster and I dared not to cum on the bus for danger of being found out from the mess that would be left over, but this time I had gone past my limit.My eyes clenched shut as I panted out "Oh god, Coal, I can't hold it..." and was responded to with a low, lustful growl. We were both past our limits.

Our bodies shuddered and our nether-regions clenched as he and I climaxed at the same time.

My load shot deep inside of Coalster, a bit of it leaking out and dripping onto my pants and underpants; the first unexplainable mess. This mess was superseded, however, by Coal's release under my shirt. Coal came hard, hitting my upper chest and drenching my belly and pubic area. He spurted five or six times, but it was hard to tell after the first few warm strings. Predictably my shirt got fairly soaked and started clinging to my chest; this was beyond unexplainable.

Sweaty and spent, I opened my eyes and glanced worriedly around, making sure no one had seen. More or less satisfied with my glance, I returned my gaze to Coalster whose lustful gaze transfixed on mine. Coalster stretched up and tenderly licked me straight on the lips.

I couldn't enjoy Coalster's kiss because my previous panic was still strong. Looking out the window, I realized our stop was dangerously near. I didn't pull out of Coal because from past experience I knew that could only lead to an even bigger mess. Everywhere my mind raced seemed to travel straight to a dead end. It seemed that Coalster was also responding to my panic, he tried nuzzling my chest and snuggling closer to me to calm me down. It only seemed to help out a tiny bit, however what he did gave me an idea: maybe if he stayed close enough, his body would simply cover anything that would get us caught. It was a desperate plan, but it was better than nothing, and I decided to go with it. The bus driver knew me well enough to know where my stop was, and as the bus slowed my mind seemed to mimic it. I hoped and prayed my last-minute plan of escape wouldn't go horribly awry at the last minute as the bus came to a complete stop.

I slipped on my bag and held Coalster as close as possible, having him wrap his tail around me to make sure he was secure. I thought about what might happen if we were to get caught. Sex in public is definitely illegal, and discovery might lead to being banned from the bus or even fined. Even worse, while pokephilia isn't technically illegal, many people despise the idea and I would surely either become a laughing stock or be shunned from the community if I was found out.

Carrying Coal awkwardly down the aisle of the bus, zipper undone and my penis still deep inside him, I feared I was a fiasco waiting to happen. I waddled down the aisle clumsily, Coalster's body surprisingly just barely covering our mess. Upon meeting the eyes of a stranger, I nervously blubbered "h-he's tired, haha, I've gotta carry him!" and a shrug and an eye-roll was all I received before the stranger looked back at whatever he was doing. Every step down the aisle was at the same time a wonderful pleasure from being inside Coalster still, and a living hell from fear of being exposed.

When I finally got to the steps at the door, I nervously mumbled "Th-thank you, Frank, See you later," and started to descend.

"Hey now, wait a minute, Daniel." was the reply I received. I thought I was going to have a heart attack, had I been caught? "Now who the hell do you think you are..." at this question, my heart dropped into my stomach, I was caught for sure.

"I-I didn't mean to.. You know how we teens are, I ha-"

"Now, you didn't let me finish. Who the hell do you think you are trying to leave today without receiving your birthday gift?" Frank looked at my astonished face with a raised eyebrow

"O-of course... birthday... thank you, Francis, sir." It felt as though a great weight had been lifted off my shoulders. Had I really gotten away with this without being caught?

I took Frank's gift, which was a simple envelope with DANIEL printed on the front in pen, and turned to leave, when Frank stopped me again. Frank said to me in a lowered voice "You know, they're adding cameras to all of the buses to heighten security. Now that you're eighteen.. Well I guess we'll all just have to watch what we do on the public bus... won't we?" I couldn't tell whether or not my face was plastered with fear, but the next thing Frank did was give me a hearty laugh and a "Well, have a nice day, eh Daniel?"

I stepped out of the bus and just waited until it was completely gone. When I couldn't hear it anymore, I finally pulled myself out of Coalster, allowing the cum I had released into him to escape. Finally free from the bus but still as messy as can be, I sprinted to my bathroom to clean myself and Coalster and properly return that kiss. I never did figure out whether or not Frank actually knew what had gone on all this time.

Maybe we'll take a break from "having fun" on the bus for a while.