FSE

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One day, on an enjoyable spring day, a trainer is hiking through the woods, on his way to the next town to take on the gym leader. The sun is shining, the birds are chirping, and the scent of flowers is in the air. He stops by a stream to fill his canteen and take a drink of water. The only noises are the birds, and the occasional pokemon walking through the woods.

"Lo."

He looks around, trying to find the source of the sound, and he notices a bush. He slowly walks over to it, peering through the shrub, and sees a lopunny sniffing the ground around a clearing that is absolutely covered in flowers. What else he notices, though, is that this particular lopunny is pink, it's a shiny!

"A shiny lopunny! Lopunny are rare enough, but a shiny one? I have to catch it!" the trainer whispers to himself. He pulls out a Pokédex, and points it at the lopunny, getting a scan and a reading. "It's a girl huh?" He steps out from behind the bush, revealing himself to the lopunny. He pulls a Pokéball off his belt, clicking the button to enlarge it. "Ebony, you're up!" He throws the Pokéball up, it bursts open with a white light and a quilava appears.

"Quilava!"

"Ebony, use Quick Attack!" The quilava runs at the lopunny at an extremely high speed, blurring into just a streak of red and white, his shoulder slamming into her, knocking the lopunny back a few feet. It jumps high into the air, disappearing from view, coming back down a second later and landing on the quilava.

"Bounce? Damn, this lopunny must be a high level That only makes me want it even more! Are you ok Ebony?" "Quil!" The quilava looks back at his trainer, nodding his head, the fierce determination in his eyes clearly evident. He wasn't going down that easily, and certainly not without a fight. He'd been in tougher scrapes than this.

"Good. Then use Flame Wheel!" The quilava nods, flames erupting from it's back and he starts spinning towards the lopunny, nothing visible except a ring of fire and a blur of fur. He flies towards the lopunny, which puts it's hands in front of her, trying to block the incoming attack. The spinning quilava hits the lopunny, and it seems like she is holding him back, but then she flies back and hits a tree, the quilava landing on his feet, sliding a foot in the dirt, his flames returning to normal.

"Lo" the lopunny gets up and walks back towards him, seeming like it wants to continue fighting, then collapses in the middle of the clearing. "Yes! Now's my chance! Go Pokéball!"

He tosses a red and white Pokéball at the lopunny, hitting it in the back. The ball snaps open, falling to the ground lifelessly without the normal glow of red light. "WHAT!? NO! I just bought that Pokéball. That must mean you belong to a trainer. Damn it! What are you doing out here?"

He walks over to the lopunny, pulling a bottle marked 'full restore' out of his backpack, and spraying her with it. The injuries on the lopunny heal with each spritz, and she get's up and looks around curiously. "Lo?"

"I'm so sorry. I thought you were wild, and I just got way too excited. I'm Terrance, but everyone just calls my Terry. Where's you trainer at?"

"Pun" the only answer he receives. "Well then, let's go find him." He picks her up, pulling an Oran berry out of his backpack and handing it to her. She takes it and starts nibbling on it, wanting to make the sweet blue colored berry last longer, and he puts her on his shoulder to rest.

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"Ebony, Flamethrower!" The quilava opens his mouth, flames shooting out and hitting the three mightyena. "What is up with this damn forest!? That is the fifth pack of mightyena so far! And I was being left alone until I picked you up. What the hell is going on?" He demands, looking at the lopunny on his shoulder.

"Lo" she says, blushing heavily, gesturing downwards. He looks down, searching the ground around him, not finding anything of interest, looking back at her with a quizzical look on his face. "What am I looking for here?" She blushes again, spreading her legs and pointing between them. He looks between her legs and catches a glance of her slit, dripping and red before she quickly snaps her legs closed. "Oh. I get it! You're in heat, and so every Pokémon in a thousand yards of here is catching your scent and wanting a piece of what you've got then." She starts blushing even harder, blocking her face with her paws and nods.

"I heard that when a Pokémon is in heat, if they don't get some sort of relief, it starts to get painful. Does it hurt then?" he asks her, met with another nod. "If you like, I can have Ebony help you, I've known him his whole life, and he would never hurt anyone without proper cause, so he would be extremely gentle. I can find a clearing, and use my other pokemon to keep the other wild ones away if you wanted. I'm sure he would be more than happy to help." She starts shaking her head no, shaking it back and forth vigorously. "LO!"

"You don't want his help? What? You don't like quilava? Fine, in that case, I guess I will just have to help you out myself" he says with a chuckle, only half-joking. Even being a pokemon, the lopunny was cute, sexy even, and it wouldn't be the first time he had helped one of his pokemon with their heat. He looks over at her, not seeing any sign of a denial. "Really? You do want my help? I mean, I can if you want, I've helped out my pokemon before, but I don't really know you. Are you sure?" She nods happily at him, glad she could get her point across.

He walks further, coming to a clearing, also filled with a variety of flowers and their scents that will help mask her heat. She jumps off his shoulders and walks over to the middle of the clearing, he right behind her, sitting down beside the lopunny. He turns to her and is suddenly pushed down by the weight of the lopunny literally throwing herself at him. He looks up at her, their eyes meeting, a look of nothing but heat induced lust in her eyes.

She hops off, crawling between his legs, attempting to undo the button and zipper on his pants. "Here," he says chuckling, "let me help you with that." He uses his foot to push his shoe off, then does the same to the other. Then he reaches down and unbuttons his pants, the zipper following, pulling his pants down, his hips rising from the ground and pulling them all the way off. He's left in just his boxers, shirt and socks, but she still isn't happy with that. She struggles with the waistband of his boxers, until he hooks his fingers around the waistband and helps with those as well, removing them completely. She looks down at his flaccid member, poking it.

She wraps her fingers around it, slowly trying to rub it until it's hard. "Try sucking on it." She looks at him, nodding and going back to his member. She leans down gives it a lick, taking the head into her mouth and suckling, eliciting a smile from him. She continues to suck on it while it grows hard in her mouth, Terry rubbing her ears as she sucks on it. It get's bigger and bigger in her mouth, filling it up until it reaches it's full seven inch length. She stops sucking on it, then climbs up onto his lap, aligning her dripping slit with his rod, lowering herself down and impaling herself on his cock. She moans loudly from his rod entering her, finally giving her what she has been wanting this whole time, sliding all the way down and hilting herself completely. He let's out a matching moan of his own, his cock getting squeezed by her tunnel, her juices leaking out around his cock.

She screams as she feels him all the way inside her, hitting her climax immediately and spraying her juices all over his cock, panting and holding still to get accustomed to his girth and regain her breath. She had never taken anything as large as him before. She soon gets her breath back though, and starts bouncing on his cock using her strong legs, letting her weight bring her back down onto his cock. She bounces repeatedly on his cock, cumming time after time, extremely sensitive from her heat. He grabs her waist, turning over so she's on her back and he's above her, and starts controlling the thrusting, burying his cock into her tight cunt, her quivering tunnel squeezing his member like a vice, her juices leaking like a faucet, mostly water and getting absorbed into the ground.

Her passage squeezes his rod, trying to get him in deeper, and he slams into her, going as deep as he can with every thrust. She screams her name again, spraying even more of her juices, her walls clamping down on his rod harder than ever before, completely halting his movements. The velvety tightness is too much for him to handle any longer and he moans with her, his cream erupting into her, flooding her womb with it, fulfilling the hunger that she has been unable to satisfy up until now. There's too much of it flooding into her, and it starts leaking out, adding to the juices that have already been absorbed by the ground.

He pulls his rod out of her tunnel, his cum gushing out of her now gaping entrance. He leans down to her slit, lapping at her folds, slurping up the cum he himself had deposited there, soon replaced by her juices that were leaking freely again. He sticks his tongue into her tunnel, lapping up all the juices leaking from her cunt. His tongue flicks across her clit, more juices flowing out, too much for him to keep up with, most of it seeping into the ground. He sucks the little nub into his mouth, sucking on it, flicking his tongue across it. His teeth gently nibble on the nub, alternating between using his tongue and his teeth. Her back arches into the air, shoving her crotch into his face, trying to get more pleasure out of it and she screams again, her pussy quivering, cumming again and again by the relentless assault from his tongue. He licks up all the juice that leaked out, cleaning her off one final time, stopping his licking. She lays there in the grass, panting heavily and too tired to move, her body quivering softly.

"Quil." His head snaps around to the side, just now noticing his quilava standing a couple feet away, sporting an erection. "Heh, you couldn't resist her heat either, huh boy? Sorry boy, I don't think she would be willing to go again, she looks tired.

Well, come here boy. I feel it's my fault anyways, so I'll help you out." The quilava walks over, flopping onto his back, his member swaying softly from the movement. Terry looks at the red rod in front of him, slowly reaching out and grabbing it, feeling it throb beneath his fingers, a drop of precum oozing out, which he leans forward and licks up, finding the taste to be quite enjoyable. He slowly lowers his mouth over his first pokemon's member, sucking on it gently. The quilava moans quietly, laying his head back in pleasure from his trainer's mouth.

The hard pole in his mouth starts leaking pre freely now, like he has already cum, dribbling into the sucking mouth of Terry, who gladly licks up all the pre oozing out. The member twitches inside his mouth, throbbing . He lowers his head down, engulfing the entire rod down to the crotch, his nose in his best friends fur, sucking on it more forcefully now. The pokemon bucks into his mouth, unable to control himself from the pleasure coursing through his flexible body. The rod is small enough that it doesn't reach his throat, but he can certainly feel it going far into his mouth. He goes back to sucking on the tip gently, licking aground the point. He suddenly engulfs the whole member into his mouth, the cock throbbing and beating up, and the quilava starts fucking his face in earnest now, only managing a few short thrusts before he unloads his molten seed into his trainer's sucking mouth, the cum getting slurped down and flowing down his throat.

He swallows all the cum, rising and licking his lips of any cum he might have missed. "Well, that was fun. We'll have to do that again sometime Ebony, now that I've gotten a taste, I don't think I'll be able to stop anytime soon. " He says with a smile, getting a nod from the two tired pokemon, laying on the ground panting. Well, come on, let's go to the city, maybe someone there will know who you belong to." He says as he gets up to get dressed. After getting dressed, he picks up the lopunny, putting her back on his shoulder, walking towards the nearest city again, Ebony in tow.

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He steps out of the forest, leaving the trees behind and walking down the street. They cross over a hill, the city finally coming into view after their long trek. "Ebony, return." He points the Pokéball at the quilava, and it opens up, the Pokémon getting hit by a red beam that envelops it, swallowing the quilava and pulling it into the Pokéball.

"YUKA!" He turns towards the yell, seeing a little girl, maybe 10 or 11 running up to him and the lopunny jumps off his shoulder, crashing into the little girl and knocking her over. "Oh, where have you been Yuka?"

"Um, excuse me. This is your lopunny then? I found her wandering through the forest, and tried to capture her, I didn't realize she had a trainer already." She stares at him, unconditional gratitude on her face. "Thank you so much for finding her!"

"Well, she seems to know you rather well, so you are very welcome little lady. Do you happen to know the way to the gym by the way? I'm heading there to challenge the leader and get my next badge."

"I sure do, the leader is my mom, you're never gonna win. If you follow the road down by the water, it will lead you right to it."

"Thanks. But I wouldn't be so sure of that, I came a long way, and I don't plan on leaving empty-handed." He turns and walks along the path she showed him, waving his hand behind him as he heads off on the next leg of his journey, on his way to get his next badge.