Pokephilia Pokedex Entry #108: Lickitung
Sara started unpacking her luggage, when something dropped out. She bent over to pick it up. On the front, in messy little kid scrawl, read Pokedex- Kanto region. With a fond smile on her face, she settled onto her bed to read. Not from the beginning- who ever reads from the beginning? She just opened it to a random page.
#108 Lickitung
3'11"
tongue over 5'.
Licks kept me from moving, and made me tingly.
Slick dick
Sara pouted. While her parents were hard at work with the other pokemon, she was left in the nursery, with the young pokemon. She wasn't allowed near the fire types, since they had a tendency to shoot embers everywhere, and electric types sparked, and a plethora of other reasons, that left her with just the boring normal types.
But they were enough. She was currently wrestling with her most recent playmate, a Lickitung. They rolled over the ground, giggling and pushing, until they had rolled out of view of the Daycare workers. Sara sat up, pushing a dark braid out of her eyes, and calmed down, only giggling occasionally. "Hey, Lick, maybe we should head back to the others." she spoke hesitantly, getting up, when something pink and slimy went over her cheek. She couldn't move, and stayed frozen as the pink pokemon moved into her line of sight.
He had almost attained adult size, and was going to be removed from the Nursery in just one day. The feeling of a wriggling body against him had made him react in more ways than one. His recently developed cock was erect, tip glistening with pre. Sara tried to do something, anything, but couldn't resist as the pokemon tugged off her shorts.
The Lickitung pushed her over, somewhat gently, and used his tongue to stroke her thighs, working his way to her slit. Sara moaned as whatever the tongue touched tingled pleasurably. The tip of the tongue worked itself oh so slightly into her slit, and began working magic, flicking against her walls, making her clench on it. It was slowly pulled out, only to go right back in, deeper than before, until it hit her hymen. Then it slowly licked across it, covering it with saliva, before pulling away.
Still somewhat paralyzed, Sara pouted up at Lickitung "Why'da stop? It felt good." she whined, sitting up against a tree. Her nether region was still tingly, and the pleasurable feeling was coursing through her veins, begging for a release she didn't know how to get. Lickitung did, taking a step closer to her, member bobbing, a gleam in his eye making her a bit nervous. He placed his hands behind her head, and pushed it towards his dick.
She obeyed, not really wanting to be paralyzed again. Trembling as her lips touched the tip, she noticed it felt oddly slick and rubbery as it slipped into her mouth. Unknowing what to do, she suckled on the tip, and it was apparently the right thing to do as he groaned and thrusted into her mouth, member easily slipping inside. She reflexively swallowed, and he groaned louder, gyrating his hips before pulling out for just a second before slamming back in. Sara whimpered, not liking this very much at all, when she felt herself being tugged forward. Going onto all fours, and once again that pink muscle worked it's way to her slit, rubbing against her clit as it entered her and stimulated her walls.
She moaned around the pink dick, spreading her legs to invite the tongue deeper. It didn't go this time, flicking her outer lips before darting in quickly, making her whine. The Lickitung, for his part, was in his seventh heaven- a warm snug mouth around his cock, and a tongue deep in a delicious cunt. Her various noises muffled by his cock just made it feel better,and he groaned, thrusting even deeper into her mouth, his cock bulged, balls drawing tight to his body. Sara closed her eyes as his cock swelled, stretching her mouth to an almost painful extent. With him ball-deep in her throat, she couldn't breath as he came, shooting his hot seed against the back of her throat. She gagged, but was forced to swallow when the normal type showed no intention of retreating. Only once he was done and she felt ready to pass out did he retreat, cock retreating into his sheath. He licked some cum off of her lip, and turned to leave, leaving her very unsatisfied.
Sara's hand had wandered down, and she began rubbing herself while reading, memory filling in the details the diary omitted. But her hand just wasn't doing it, and it was shaping up like her first sexual encounter- unfulfilled, when something warm and wet pushed her hand out of the way, and she settled back, fingers tangling themselves into warm hair. Looks like there will be a different ending after all.