2. Deep dive
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Hey sorry its been a minute, took a bit to write this one because i wanted it to be a bit longer and wasn't satisfied with it yet. Ive already got some other parts of it worked on in the meantime, not entirely sure how many of the ranger associated ones ill do, but we'll see.
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The constant buzzing of the alarm was joined by a groan soon after, the loud obnoxious ring was hard to ignore, on top of the things he knew he had to do today, he knew he couldn't stay in bed for long. Despite not really enjoying waking up, he was feeling surprisingly good. He had slept well even if he wanted to stay in bed for a little longer. He partially attributed that to the moomoo milk and how he had been thoroughly worked yesterday for a lack of better words, he had slept like a snorlax.
Checking his clock to see how long he had, he got up and went to the showers. He was still a little gross from his night with Diane so he would need to get himself cleaned up and clean his sheets and such later. The warm water was a nice feeling as it cascaded down his body, the soap cleaning off all the stickiness around his abdomen from the aftermath of his night with the miltank. Couldn't let anyone smell him after that, didn't want to incriminate himself.
He didn't linger too long in the shower either, he would like to get his business done before the weather got nasty. A brief shower and a change into his ranger outfit and he was ready. He grabbed the bag full of his equipment on the table in his room and his styler, then descended to the ground floor of the ranger base. He was surprised to see Abel in the entrance room so early considering as far as he knew, nothing much else was going on today.
"Kane said you can meet him out on the dock. He'll be waiting, he'll likely be on one of the few ships that hasn't left port yet. Stay safe." Abel said to him, hardly even acknowledging he was there.
The talonflame was sitting near him, Cyrus was surprised by him being up. A day where it apparently will storm is bad enough for any bird pokemon, especially bad for a fire type bird pokemon, so he expected the talonflame to be taking a break for the day. The talonflame eyed him for a moment, stared, then went back to doing what he was doing. Almost as if to remind him that he was watching, and likely saw him last night. Unnerving as always. He thanked Arceus the bird could not speak.
"Yes sir."
The moment he got through the doors of the building, he was instantly hit by a gust of wind. Abel was right, the storm was rolling in soon. He could hear the rumble of thunder in the distance and the wind was picking up, the sky was covered in a thick layer of clouds. Especially over the ocean. There was no way it wouldn't storm. He rushed down the road to the town, he didn't have the time to take it slow. He had to get this done today, otherwise the item he needed to retrieve was basically gone forever. Thankfully, someone nearby noticed his rush. The farm working arcanine was laying about in the fields and noticed him as he jogged down the road, getting up to rush over to him just to say hi. She dashed over and cleared the fence with ease, landing in front of him on the road. Graceful despite her size as all 300+ pounds of her landed in front of him.
"Good morning Lillie, sorry I'm kind of in a rush right now." He said, just a little startled.
The arcanine tilted her head and gently kneeled down, motioning for him to get on her back.
"Oh, that would be quite helpful actually." He said, thankful that the pokemon was around.
He climbed up on her and gently held onto her mane as she dashed down the road, he got her to stop right as they passed the farmhouse where Mike was sitting on the porch.
"Hey Mike, mind me borrowing her for a minute? Need to get to town fast!" He called out, the man simply waved his hand.
That was a good enough indicator that he didn't care, so the arcanine continued her dash down the road towards the town. He was lucky that almost a 15 minute walk would be done in the matter of minutes. If he really wanted, the arcanine could probably be there in less than a minute, but she wasn't trying to go so fast that she'd throw him off. Dashing down the dirt road and kicking up a cloud of dust, she hit town and slowed down just a bit so she wouldn't run over any random people walking by.
"The docks is where I need to be." He told her, patting her side.
The arcanine paced through town, carefully avoiding people and pokemon as she headed towards the docks. People watched her as she walked by, a pokemon larger than a car casually strolling through town was hard to not notice, with a ranger on her back no less. Some people said hi to Cyrus as they walked by, he greeted them but otherwise continued on to the docks. The arcanine kneeled to let him down once she reached the edge of town, no way would she walk over the wooden pathway through the marina. She wouldn't consider even going over the water, let alone going onto an old wooden dock that would likely break from her weight.
"Alright. I'll see you later. I'll make sure to repay you for this." Cyrus said quietly as he patted her on the cheek.
The arcanine nuzzled him and nodded before trailing away, turning back to slow down and saunter as she left, giving a nice emphasis to her rather shapely rear as she was very intently shaking it. He rolled his eyes and huffed before rushing down the wooden boardwalk across the marina. There were no ships left in the harbor besides the one he assumed was for him, he wondered why so many were out despite the conditions. He walked up to the docked ship, ropes keeping it tied to the wooden boardwalk. It made him apprehensive, the boardwalk was old, and one person docking too fast seems like they could easily just destroy the entire thing. The ship itself was rather ragged and old, chipped paint and plenty of dents and scratches from years of wear and tear. It looked older than he was, he was sure it was. Now he was a bit worried about being out on the water before a storm on a pretty dilapidated looking boat.
"Mr Kane?" He said as he stood next to the ship.
"Oh? Cyrus. Just in time." He heard the old man say from inside the ship.
He hopped down into the small fishing boat and helped the old captain with tying off and disembarking. He had plenty enough experience in boating to know his basic stuff, he had learned growing up from his father who liked to take him boating when he was younger so they could go wailord watching. The ship's old engine sputtered to life and they drove off, making him feel even more apprehensive about the aged vessel. He prayed to arceus for a moment to make sure the ship's engine didn't die on them anytime soon.
He looked out the sky farther out into the ocean, noticing all the dark clouds and thunder far off in the distance. He didn't get nervous often, but the conditions definitely made him feel nervous. He tried to distract himself with the job.
"So, what's this heirloom, so I know what I'm looking for?" He asked over the roar of the engine and the crash of the waves against the boat.
"Its an old statue of a primarina." The captain said, almost yelling.
"What's the story to it if you don't mind me asking?"
"One of my first ancestors to ever come to this land had been lost at sea, he had fallen off the ship he was on when he was migrating here during a bad storm. No one noticed he was gone, he would've drowned and died had it not been for a primarina who happened to see him. They saved his life and swam him all the way to shore, so he made the ornament in honor of the one that saved him. Its been passed down for years."
"If I recall correctly, your family has been here for generations. One of the first to build the town."
"Yes. Despite what had happened at sea, the ocean has always been part of the family business. My ancestor apparently had built a stone lighthouse somewhere along the coast, I've seen it a handful of times but it's too close to a reef for me to get over to it. Out of respect for the water types as well, I'd rather not potentially destroy their home. They built it so that any passing ships or those lost at sea could find land, but the lighthouse is very old so I don't even know if it works anymore anyway."
"I can see why this is important to you, I will make sure to get it." He said, despite feeling that it wasn't best to have a family heirloom be an ornament hanging off your old boat.
"We're just about here. Let's not dawdle, this weather won't wait for us." The captain said as the boat came to a stop.
He wondered how he knew, until he saw a small buoy he had set up presumably when he lost the heirloom. It was held down by a small anchor below the water to keep it from floating off, the weight resting deep below in the sand. Cyrus changed into his wetsuit inside the cabin, doing a last minute check over his gear over once before getting ready to jump in. He pulled out the gear he needed to use out of his bag, it was compact and didn't require much effort to use, it was a special little underwater breathing tool. He didn't know the specifics of the "micro aqua-lung" equipment, but he had used it before, and it continued to impress him with how amazing it was.
He gave the captain a thumbs up before diving in. The underwater breathing equipment sat in his mouth as it gave him oxygen, it took a minute to get used to breathing through it, but it worked fine. The water was chilly, even through his wetsuit. The weather above wasn't helping as the water was dim and murky because of the clouds, he could see at least for now, but that wouldn't last very long.
He swam down towards the sandy floor several feet below him, looking around he found that there weren't many water types swimming about. That made him nervous, he would have felt more comfortable if he didn't feel so isolated. He continued on until he was just above the sand below, he wanted to be close enough to see if the heirloom had happened to be buried in the sand, but not touching the floor. The last thing he wanted to do was accidentally disturb any pokemon lurking in the sand, especially considering ones that would lurk in the sands like stunfisk would give him a mean shock for disturbing them.
He scanned around him in a circle below the boat before expanding his search radius further out, checking out around any nearby rocks or other landmarks to see if he could find if the heirloom had slipped into some hole out of sight. He continued on, venturing further anxiously as he looked around. He found a smaller reef nearby and swam over to it, investigating around it for the item as some other aquatic pokemon curiously watched him, but otherwise steered clear of him.
The weather above got nastier by the minute, he could feel the weather changing in the water as the currents got stronger. Yet he still hadn't found the heirloom, but he thought he had spotted something sparkle for a moment. Aquatic pokemon went about their life as he swam by, a group of corsola watching him curiously as he dove down into what seemed to be a small crevice. He felt a little cramped as he crawled down into this hole to take a look, making him feel a bit claustrophobic and a bit worried he'd stick his nose into one unhappy pokemon's home.
He looked around and saw nothing in the dark hole, pulling his head out and looking up at the surface as he heard the rumble of thunder in the distance. He looked back in one more time before he would go back up, but was caught off guard by a seadra inside the hole, who seemed equally startled by the weird human sticking its nose into his home. Before he could do anything, the sharp needled tips of its fin slapped across his hand, grazing it with all the small spikes on it.
He lunged back in surprise, pulling his hand away and swimming away from the hole. The wound itself wasn't that concerning to him, it hurt sure, but what actually worried him though was the poison. Seadra contained a non lethal dose of toxins in their body, nothing too extreme but it was used as a pretty strong tranquilizer as it could knock anyone out in a very brief amount of time.
He scrambled upwards, trying to get to the surface as soon as possible. His vision dimmed and moving got increasingly more difficult, his limbs felt like they weighed a ton, and he struggled to even keep his eyes open. It didn't help that he could feel the pull of the current now that he felt so weak. No amount of strength could help him get him to the surface, with his body becoming overcome with numbness, he could hardly manage to move. His attempts to keep himself awake began to falter as he succumbed to the strong poison, going limp in the water as he fell unconscious.
He slowly regained consciousness, he felt the cool chill of the water around him, but he felt numb otherwise. He couldn't remember where he was, or what had happened. Everything felt cloudy. His vision began to come back to him over time, but dim otherwise. He still felt numb but he was beginning to feel like he could move. He struggled to see hardly at all, everything was blurry and dark. It took him a few minutes to realize something was touching him as more of his body became less numb. As soon as he could move he instantly thrashed around in place, remembering that he was still underwater. Waking up to find that he was not alone, he was being pulled along in the arms of another. The pokemon holding him looked at him in a confused manner.
Still somewhat disoriented, It took him a few seconds to recognize what pokemon it was as all his body functions came back to him. He felt gross from the poison on top of everything else. He realized the pokemon was a primarina, the same pokemon the heirloom was based off of. The primarina that was pulling him along was startled at his sudden outburst, but didn't do anything as she let him come to.
"You helped me?" He said through the aqua-lung, although a bit muffled.
She nodded and pointed up, making him look up at the water surface above. The storm above had gotten much worse, he could see the occasional flash of thunder and the water above was turbulent as he saw the large waves. It was actually incredible to see from below, but they couldn't watch for long as the current was rather strong. Had the pokemon not been holding him, he would've been pulled away easily. He didn't have much of a choice in what to do, he was still too numb to swim fully on his own, let alone even begin to fight the strong current.
The idea that he had been drifting unconscious was a bit scary to him, no pokemon would've intentionally harmed him but the idea of simply drifting by over the abyss below while completely vulnerable scared the shit out of him. The unknown of what was below combined with how vulnerable he was made that a very terrifying thought. He didn't look down as the primarina pulled him along. He was very very grateful to the pokemon at least.
He couldn't tell where the pokemon was taking him, he hoped it was to the ship, but he could somewhat make out what seemed to be land. Below him was a massive reef, much more lively than the one he had been in earlier. They popped up above the water's surface, then he found that she had pulled him to a small island. Calling it an island was generous, the small rock outcrop hardly took up more space than a house. However, it did have a very old looking lighthouse on it. It had to have been the one the captain mentioned, but he had never seen it before then so he had no idea how far he was from the shore or not. The stormy weather made it hard to tell, he couldn't see if the shore was even in sight.
The primarina helped him up the rocks, pointing towards the door to the lighthouse, before disappearing under the water. He didn't really have much of a choice in anything that was going on as he moved to the door as best he could, somewhat numb still as the strong wind and rain hit him. The lighthouse was old and weathered, he was surprised it was standing at all. If it was as old as he had been led to believe. It had been torn at by the wind, water, and the sun for years. He was a bit worried it would come down on him if he went inside. It was something at the very least, the weather outside wouldn't be as kind to him so he didn't have much of a choice. Prying the metal door open, it made a very loud creaking noise that made him worry it was about to fall off its hinges. He got inside and closed it behind him, hoping that it would at the very least stay in place during the storm.
He could hardly see, but he did happen to have some glow sticks in his bag in the situation that it got too dark underwater, very convenient for his current situation. He pulled it out the little airtight sealed bag around his waist, cracked it, and waited as the glow stick began to illuminate the dark lighthouse with a green glow. It was certainly old, everything inside looked rusted, it creeped him out just a little. There was a ladder to the top, but it was so rusted that he would not dare even consider climbing it all the way to the lighthouse top a whole 30+ feet up. He looked around some more and noticed a latched trapdoor below the ladder, he opened it as best he could as the old door creaked open.
Below was another ladder, albeit maybe only going a few feet down into what seemed to be a different room. Inside there was a basement, or what he thought might've been a basement. That or the floor caved in. He assumed it was a basement considering the ladder led down into it. It was the best place to avoid the weather, as the room he was in was far too cramped and rain was dripping down from the door above. Descending just a bit, the basement was surprisingly bigger than above. There was room for him to lay down at the very least.
Part of this small basement was submerged, one of the corners had given in, allowing water to seep in and create a small submerged area in the corner. He sat down for a moment and was surprised when he saw the primarina pop out of the hole. The pokemon was able to fit inside the small submerged entrance. It wasn't small enough that he couldn't fit through it, but it was surprising to see her manage. He wondered how exactly that worked but he assumed that erosion over time had worn away at the rocks and created a small passage to the submerged part of the basement. That or some pokemon decided that this was their new home and did that to make an entrance. He was thankful that the area was submerged enough for the primarina to be comfortable, deep enough and wide enough for it to be able to move around.
"Gonna keep me company?"
The pokemon nodded and gently laid their upper half on the floor, its tail still sitting in the water.
"Do you live here?"
They nodded. He was thankful it wouldn't just leave him there for the entire night, otherwise it would've been a painfully boring night, company would keep him from panicking. With no way to get back to the town safely during the storm, he'd have to ride it out there until it settled sometime soon. He hoped.
"Thank you, things would've been really bad for me had you not been there." He said, the primarina smiled and nodded back.
The primarina eyed the wound on his hand, which didn't seem to be much better. There was an obvious wound, even if it wasn't still bleeding.
"Ah, yeah, a seadra jabbed me with his fin spines. Knocked me out real quick with the toxin. Still kinda feeling the effects, had it not been for you I would've probably floated off into the open sea, that would've been a nightmare." He said, looking at the wound.
The primarina went to touch his wound, looking it over while he let her do her thing. He was able to tell now that they were female, but he tried not to look. The pokemon then stopped and took a deep breath as a bubble formed, the bubble wasn't much larger than his hand but she gently touched it with a fin, as if she was holding it. He had no idea how she was doing that or how it was not popping, but she pushed his hand into the bubble somehow without causing it to burst. The water inside the bubble was cool. He didn't really understand what it was she was doing, until he noticed the small cut was rapidly healing.
He looked on in amazement as the pokemon healed him, he had no idea how it was working but he had known that some water types possessed healing abilities. This was very convenient. The wound closed in a matter of minutes, to the point that it didn't even look like there was a wound at all. He felt much better too, maybe the after effects of the toxin had worn off, but he assumed maybe part of the healing had handled the poison as well.
"Wow, that's amazing. Thank you." He said, the water bubble growing smaller over time until eventually it basically evaporated.
He rubbed over his hand and over the scar area, his skin felt smooth, as if nothing happened at all. He considered even asking if she'd be willing to work for the rangers, this kind of healing could be super helpful for others in need. He happened to notice something that caught his eye after he took a look around the room while she was healing him.
"Ah. Makes sense that you would have this."
Sitting on the ground nearby was exactly what he had happened to be looking for, so much had happened that he had almost forgotten about it. She had picked up the heirloom, he didn't know if she had gotten it after grabbing him, or if she had always had it. Although he wondered if she would so easily hand it over to him so he could return it. It looked a little beat up, likely from being underwater for a whole day.
"Hey, so I was actually looking for that. I'm a pokemon ranger and my job today was to dive around and grab that for someone, since it belongs to him. Would you be willing to give it to me so I can return it?"
The primarina looked at the heirloom and picked it up, but hugged it close to her almost possessively.
"Yeah, I imagine you've taken a fancy to it. It's kind of in your image anyway. I'm sure the captain probably wouldn't mind it being in your possession, but we'll figure that out later."
Now that things were calm and he could just relax and think, he took a moment to really get a look at her now that things had settled down. He had never met a primarina before, one thing that surprised him was that she had breasts, awfully human-like ones too. He guessed that made sense, she was a mammal, but he wondered why they were so similar to human's for a pokemon that isn't bipedal. Thankfully the frilly part on her chest covered them exceptionally well, so well that it seemed like that's why it was there in the first place. It reminded him of the chest fluff that zoroark have, which conveniently covered their breasts pretty well despite their average breasts size being a bit bigger than most. She seemed to notice his stare as he looked her over.
"Oh, my bad. I've just never met a primarina before today. As a ranger I'm supposed to know a lot about pokemon so you just are interesting to me, not too many pokemon have those that aren't bipedal at least." He said, awkwardly laughing.
The primarina giggled and nodded, without warning completely revealing her breasts as she moved the frilly natural boob cover she had. He didn't know if she knew that showing them off was rather suggestive, but he felt inclined to believe that she did, knowing his history with pokemon women.
"You didn't need to show me, ya know." He laughed awkwardly.
She simply giggled back and covered them again. While they were a nice view, her pink nipples looked awfully pretty on her bare white chest, he didn't want to be rude and simply just try to fuck his savior. The pokemon was beautiful, that was no surprise. That seemed to simply be the standard for them, as far as he had heard. He had to make sure not to look too hard, he happened to be quite the breast guy, but since his usual lays were all quadruped pokemon he didn't get to enjoy boobs too much. Didn't help that she had a very ample size.
He leaned back against the wall, somewhat uncomfortable at that and just tried to take a breather. He'd survive the night, but he was sure it would be somewhat miserable. It was a bit chilly down there and despite the wet suit, he could still feel the coldness around him. The primarina in the meantime had put the heirloom down nearby and had long pulled herself out the water to rest. He was busy thinking of what to do, worried about how he'd get himself out of this sticky situation, and how he'd get through the night. He found the idea of sleep something that would be hard to come by due to the chill and lack of anything remotely comfortable to lay on. The primarina had noticed him sulking in the corner and shuffled over.
The pokemon was just around his height sitting down, she came over and gently hugged him. He was surprised by how warm her body was, she was a mostly aquatic pokemon despite being a mammal. Her breasts had pressed up against his chest, leaving him feeling a bit more aroused than he would've liked to have been.
"I appreciate you taking care of me too." He said nicely.
The primarina nodded and shuffled over some more until she was a bit closer to him, laying beside him to keep him warm. It was certainly helping, although getting a bit of a reaction out of him that he didn't want to have at the time. His body was too used to what usually went on when he was this close with a lady pokemon, so he was having a hard time keeping that under control. The primarina certainly took notice when he was getting hard through the suit, and poked her just a bit.
She wasn't shy about it, she took a look at his lower half and gently prodded him through his suit. He wanted to say something, but she had already made an advance on him as she smiled and flipped up her natural boob cover, letting them hang out. At the very least, he felt less guilty now that she seemed to be initiating things.
"My bad. You're just a tad bit too pretty I suppose." He said.
The primarina smiled and nodded, grabbing his hand and gently guiding it to her breasts. He sighed but went along with it, not like he had anything better to do to burn time, but he felt bad for how often his time with pokemon involved getting laid. The wild events of the past few hours had definitely kept his mind from sex, but now with nothing better to do, he didn't have much choice in anything else. Not that he'd turn it down. He was starting to wonder if arceus had given him some innate talent in attracting pokemon, or if alot of pokemon were just really amorous.
He gently squeezed her breast, thumb rubbing her pretty pink nipple as he got a quiet moan out of her. She scooted up a bit closer, pushing her breasts up a bit more until they were basically in his face. If he weren't rock hard, he might've considered that this might be potentially gross since she lived primarily underwater, but his horny brain ignored that as he kissed her nipple. That got her much more vocal, getting a loud moan out of her as he got to experience another aspect of what made primarina special, their beautiful voices.
He couldn't really describe how her voice was, except it reminded him of the high pitch voices of choir singers. Very obvious that she trained her voice well, or it was natural born primarina talent considering that seemed to be a thing they were known for. Regardless, he enjoyed getting so many good sounds out of such a pretty voice. Usually his situation with partners had to be somewhat discreet so as little noise as possible was preferred, so he was glad he didn't have to worry about that.
The primarina smiled and kissed him on the forehead, before feeling him up through the wetsuit. Normally he would've been slightly concerned with taking it off, as it was intended to insulate him and keep him warm, but it was a special suit and he was sure the sex would keep him warm or at least distracted. It wasn't just a one piece, he could take off the top or bottom if he wanted. He realized once he got undressed, he was going to be pretty cold until things started going. So he stuck to keeping the top on, the bottoms would have to go if they wanted to do anything.
Before he got to the real deal, he wondered how they would even make this work. She couldn't ride him because it was likely she was way too heavy and she didn't exactly have legs to lift herself up and down, so the only thing he could think of was him being on top.
"Hey so uh, this will be a little awkward but I think I know a position that will work. Can you lay on your back for me, or up against the wall?"
The primarina nodded and rolled over beside him, laying down flat on the hard floor. He felt bad cause he was sure she was probably uncomfortable, but he couldn't think of much else to make this work. He got a better look at her now that she was all on display, there was a genuine beauty about her that he found hard to word, he thought a lot of pokemon looked pretty but she was in her own league. The primarina looked up at him while he inspected her, beckoning him to continue in a somewhat impatient tone. He stood over her and got a better view of her slit, already dripping some as she eagerly pulled at his pants.
The pink slit stood out like a target on her otherwise pale and blue hide, he had come to appreciate canine ladies the most when he got a look at their nethers, but he could not deny just how hot the primarina was.
He obliged her request and took the bottom portion of his wetsuit off. Getting hit by the cold air made him cringe a bit as he threw the pants aside. Kneeling down some, he thought that this was still somewhat awkward. He sat back down on her, hoping that he wasn't too heavy as he shimmied up her body some until he was aligned well. He awkwardly hovered over her and positioned himself with her slit, and gently slid in. He slid in perfectly, she was tight but it almost felt like she was naturally lubed up. He assumed a water type thing.
He was still awkwardly trying to get comfortable when the primarina wrapped her arms around his head and pulled him down, he fell forward into her breasts and thankfully she was large enough that he could lay on her without his knees touching the ground. The position was still a little uncomfortable but he could make do, when he fell forward he hilted in her immediately. The primarina let out a content sigh, shivering in pleasure as she kissed him on the head. He was glad she seemed to be enjoying herself, because he certainly was.
Despite being larger than him, her insides were obscenely tight as they gulped at him with an intense need. He had hardly moved yet and already the primarina gripped around him possessively, squeezing around him, he felt that he could've done nothing and she would've eventually milked a load out of him just like that. He moved a bit and tried to find a way to comfortably get things going as she held him down, his legs barely dangled off the ground if he didn't straighten them, so he could stand a little and thrust if he tried to. It certainly was a new position for him especially considering her body type.
He was able to stand up some and started moving despite feeling a little strained from such an awkward position, but all the happy sounds he got from the primarina and the amazing feeling of thrusting into her kept him going strong. He had been with many pokemon ladies and come to realize how different each were during sex, but the feel of the primarina was a completely next level feeling. As he thrust into her warm wet cunt, her insides squeezed hungrily around him in a way that was so rhythmic that it felt almost robotic. Every thrust inside her was met with a perfectly timed squeeze around him, easing up as he pulled out so he could thrust deep into her again. He assumed this had something to do with her being purely aquatic, probably would be awkward underwater for primarina to mate if the male had to thrust a ton, so she did a bit of the work internally.
He was surprised that despite her size, he could feel himself bottoming out in her, he could feel himself just nudge her cervix with every deep thrust. Every time eliciting a particularly loud moan from the pokemon when he hit deep, he wished he could've gone a little faster but the position was limiting, but at the very least he could still move. His legs burned from the strain but the wonderful feeling of her contracting around him was more than enough to spur him on. Their rhythm was slow but it didn't bother him any, being inside her felt like heaven. The slow sex had dragged on for several minutes, inching him closer and closer to orgasm.
The warm cunt of the primarina was amazing, nothing like the warmth of a fire type but he felt comparing pokemon wasn't very fair. They all felt amazing in different ways. He could feel himself getting closer and closer as the primarina coaxed it out of him. In a way it didnt even feel like sex, just that he was being milked. She was so damn good at it that he was certain she had definitely gotten around, nothing surprising with how beautiful she was. If he had ever died and been reincarnated as an aquatic pokemon, he would spend his entire existence looking for a primarina to be his mate.
He felt like he was in a trance, then the primarina suddenly orgasmed. The tight insides squeezed him forcefully, almost painful with how tight it was inside her. He could hardly move despite the gush of her liquids doing an amazing job at lubing him up, having to force his way deeper as she moaned loudly. The extreme sensation just about forced his orgasm out of him, he groaned loudly, usually not one to make noise but free to do it now that he was isolated. He cursed loudly as he came, pulling himself up and out of her arms so he could get more comfortable. What felt like the biggest load of his life was milked out of him as he pressed harshly into the cervix of the primarina, unbothered by the idea of potentially hurting her considering just how large she was. Her insides squeezed at him with so much more vigor as his human seed pooled up inside the primarina.
Her body did not seem to care about the differences between them, only that it wanted his load, and would surely milk it out of him. Even after her orgasm ended, his certainly didn't. Almost as if she was forcing him to cum for longer than intended, her insides continued to milk him, making him cum the entire time. It became too much, almost painful as he pulled out. Her insides still spasmed as he was outside of her, shooting what was left of his load over the pink flesh as he stood over her.
"Sorry, that was a bit too much for me. It was still great so don't worry." He said between deep breaths as he stood up.
The body aches all began to hit him as the pleasure no longer masked it, causing him to groan a bit from the soreness across his body. The primarina didn't seem to mind him needing a moment, but certainly didn't tone down her amorous displays as she spread her cunt for him, showing how the inside of her canal was stained in white liquid. He smiled and laughed nervously, even for him she was a bit much.
The primarina shimmied closer and gently took his softening cock into her mouth, she did not ease up at all, hungrily swallowing and sucking at him to the point that it was almost painful having this much stimulation right after finishing. Almost as if his refractory period didn't exist, he was rock hard again after she took him all the way into her throat. He was anxious to go for more, exhaustion was out of the question now, he needed more. Almost like he was put under a trance. The primarina apparently had more than enough room in her mouth as she went so deep that even his balls were in her mouth. The feeling was so intense that he almost collapsed, hardly able to stand as the primarina held him up. After a minute or so of that, she let him out of her mouth, preferring that he finish inside her cunt. He was more than happy to continue and sank back into her. Fucking to pass the time until eventually he passed out on her, the primarina gently massaging his cock until he was soft and slipped out of her.
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He was awoken by the sound of a boat horn. The loud blare jolted him out of his sleep, the primarina as well abruptly awoken from her slumber, but he was at least happy that meant maybe his rescue had come sooner than expected. He was very sore, the primarina had worked him so badly that despite how nice she looked from the aftermath of their fucking, he couldnt even fathom getting hard again. The idea alone made him feel bad. He saw how absolutely ravished and cum filled her cunt was as he gently stood up, his legs sore and a bit shaky. The view of her cunt would be burned into his memory forever. He eyed the primarina, who smiled gleefully as if she hadn't milked the soul out of him. He would come to remember her as a "water succubus", being the most accurate description of the primarina and her amorous side.
He stood up on shaky legs and put his pants back on, and climbed out the basement. He opened the old door that still felt like it was about to fall off its hinges at any moment and was instantly hit with a spotlight, blinding him with such bright light after being in almost darkness for the past few hours.
"Augh, try not to shine it in my face!" He said, covering his face.
"Sorry, nice to see you're ok." He heard Abel say from afar.
"Yeah, I would've been in frankly deep shit had I not been saved by a primarina." He yelled back, noticing the boat happened to be ranger owned.
It had an insignia on it and everything. He wondered where they had gotten it, or where it was even at to begin with. It was a nice boat at that, he hoped that it wasn't used purely to rescue him. He appreciated it, but felt a bit guilty they needed it just to save him for a dumb mistake.
"Where the hell did you get that?"
"Emergency equipment provided by HQ. Drove it over to us as soon as we put out an emergency when you went missing."
"Well, nice to see you guys care." He laughed.
"I'm so sorry Cyrus." He heard someone say, squinting as he tried to see who had said it through the bright spotlight.
"Oh, hey Mr. Kane. It's no big deal, it wasn't your fault anyway. I thought I had found your heirloom, ended up sticking my hand in the wrong hole and got poked by a seadra. Nasty poison they've got is like a tranquilizer so I was out in seconds. I'll fill you in on the details."
"Well, I'm glad you're ok. This heirloom business has been more trouble than it's worth. I'm sorry."
"Speaking of, I'll be back in a moment."
The people on the ship were left waiting in confusion, wondering where and what he was doing as he walked back inside the lighthouse and descended the ladder.
The primarina had taken a dip in the water while he was gone, all soaked and cleaned of any evidence of how they burned time. Not like anyone would be able to tell anyway.
"Seems that's my rescue party."
The primarina nodded and seemed a little sad that she was losing her new companion so soon as she frowned.
"I live in town, feel free to come by the dock and I'll try to meet you there. Make enough commotion and I'll probably find out. I'm sure all the people in town wouldn't mind seeing such a beautiful pokemon passing by. Maybe I'll even get a bit of time to sneak away with you."
The primarina smiled and nodded, gently hugging him into her and giving him a kiss. All the while not hiding it at all as she pressed him into her boobs.
"Trust me, any more time spent with you is something I'd pick over most things, but I can't really stay here. Another time maybe, I'd need a week to recover after that."
She pouted but nodded, letting go of him.
"I won't forget about these any time soon, haven't seen a human lady with better breast than these." He said, gently grabbing her boobs as he held them in his hands.
The primarina smiled and kissed him on the cheek.
"By the way, the heirloom, could you bring it outside for a moment to the people who came to get me?"
The primarina looked over at it and pouted, feeling like she was about to lose her prized possession, but nodded. He gave her one final kiss before climbing back up the ladder and going outside. The primarina came out of the water with the heirloom a moment, showing it off to the captain as she floated beside the boat.
"Well, this is the one who saved me. She happened to be hanging onto that and has grown quite fond of it." Cyrus explained.
"Perhaps it is better spent with you. My ancestor was saved by a primarina, so I'd think he'd understand my decision to leave it to you."
The pokemon smiled brightly and nodded before waving him goodbye then disappearing under the water. Abel had gotten into a smaller lifeboat on the back of the ship to retrieve Cyrus, not wanting to take the larger boat any closer and potentially destroy any of the reef below. In a few minutes, he was on the ship and gently escorted to the main cabin. He was given a chance to change out of his wetsuit and into warm clothes in a separate room, then given a warm drink to heat him up.
"I am very sorry Cyrus." The old man said to him as he warmed up.
"Don't worry about it sir, like I said, it was my own fault. Besides, It ended up working out anyway. By the way, how did you find me?"
"Well, we assumed that this would be the best spot to look, and we weren't the only ship out there looking for you. We radio'd local ships nearby to be on the lookout for you, the lighthouse happened to be the best place to start looking. Also we tracked your styler, but we couldn't be sure you would still have it, so we wanted to play it safe."
A tall blonde woman named Jackie, one of the other rangers that worked with him, scowled when she got a sniff of him.
"You do not smell good."
He was a mess, but compared to everything else that had happened in the span of the past couple hours, that was the least of his concerns. He laughed and nodded.
"Am I entitled to an off day tomorrow, or at the very least nothing aquatic for a while?" He asked, laughing weakly as he rested in a comfortable seat.
The other three laughed as the boat slowly headed back to the mainland. He would steer clear of deep water for a while, except when the primarina happened to be spotted on the local beach, then he was more than interested for a little nightly getaway to the water. Although he still had no interest in fucking her in or underwater, no matter how much she asked.