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All of Unova was blossoming with the renewal of spring. Just off Driftveil Bridge, every street corner was buzzing with vendors of all sorts. Crowds filled the streets, the air filled with scents of frying food and baked goodies. Somewhat unfamiliar with this part of Unova, it was almost overwhelming for me. I sighed, pausing a moment to stare into a shop window, though not really looking at the contents beyond the glass.

I stood about 5'4", ebony locks falling just below my shoulders and eyes just as dark to match. Wearing a black v-neck, my shirt peaked just enough to expose the gentle dip of my cleavage, my olive skin struck with a soft tan from many months of travel. Cutoff shorts clung to my thighs with a pair of grey stockings stopping just beneath them. A studded belt strung around my waist carried my team of six Pokeballs. I shifted my weight to my other knee-high boot, my attention turning to my closest companion, Flint, as he strode into my view. The Typhlosion had a good few inches on my head, massive, and clearly brooding at all the attention as bypassers stole a look or two at us. Maybe it wasn't everyday you got to see League Champions out strolling about town. Perhaps it was my manner of dress.

"Mommy, Mommy! Look at the big Pokemon!" a litte boy shouted, poking one chocolate-covered finger square into Flint's belly as he nibbled his ice cream. His mother only pretended to look away from a stand of jewelry that stole her attention. A low growl fell from Flint's throat, unamused at the poking as he eyed the boy's dripping ice cream cone. A tiny ring of embers sparked just around the Pokemon's shoulders.

"Don't even think about it." I growled, my gaze narrowing. Always the troublemaker. I knew him too well. Flint scoffed, trudging forward as we left the gawking child behind, but not before he could 'accidentally' bump into the boy.

Even though the day was still young, I couldn't seem to decide whether to lounge or wander aimlessly through the town. After having training regiments so dutifully pounded into my schedule, I found myself at a loss at what to do with freetime anymore.

Just then my Xtransceiver beeped with video mail. I didn't have to look to know it would be my best friend Drake. While I was region hopping and making a name for myself, he was just as immersed in the world of Pokemon breeding. I'd even raised a few Pokemon from his eggs, each of them with improved move sets and built for battling. I selected the message, listening to it as a ferris wheel just down the street caught my attention.

"Hey Violet! Come across any Eevees lately? I've picked up a few more eggs, and some evolution stones should you be interested. It'd be nice to see one of my pedigrees out there ripping up the Leagues again. Get back to me."

"Hmm, you might have some new buddies soon." I smiled, patting Flint's shoulder as he sniffed hungrily at a cart of grilling meats. He growled, uninterested, trying to reach over the cart's glass while the vendor was distracted by another customer. I purchased a few and tossed them to the slobbering Typhlosion as we headed in the direction of the ferris wheel.

Just beyond us lie a stretch of woods. I couldn't think of any place more perfect to spend the afternoon and my Pokemon were itching to get out of their Pokeballs. We made our way down the shaded path, past a sign that read Lostlorn Woods. A bag stock full of food swayed at my hip as I walked. I was eager to set up this much needed picnic. Every couple of moments I playfully swatted Flint's prying muzzle from the sack of food. There would be nothing left if the Typhlosion got to it.

A wooden picnic table lay conveniently beneath a canopy of oaktrees, gentle sunlight peaking through the leaves that provided just the right amount of shade. I set out my bags, unhooking five Pokeballs from my belt and freeing my team. In a flurry of red light and glittering moons, my Pokemon disheveled and gathered around the table.

"Who's ready for lunch?" I chuckled, setting out the afternoon's menu before them in their bowls and open plastic containers. The Pokemon cried their names and gathered around the table. A very hungry Umbreon and Luxray were the first to dig into their dishes, not wasting a moment of time. The latter were more patient. My Snorunt hoped onto the table, giving a nod of gratitude before chowing down. Salamence was more pleased to eat away from the table, daintily taking her dish between her jaws and wandering elsewhere. Piplup trotted after her, barely managing not to spill her own food as she carried it in her tiny flippers.

"Ty..." Flint nudged his muzzle into my shoulder, eying my food as I sat down to eat last. I frowned and held my sandwich just inches from his nipping jaws.

"No. You've already had two bowls, plus the snacks from the vendor. You don't need anymore." I chided, poking his fluffy belly. He wasn't overweight, not with all the training, but Flint would devour anything he got his paws on. He blew a lungful of hot air through his nose, trudging off with the other Pokemon as they scampered off into the woods to play. I didn't doubt his ability to find some berry bushes to pick clean.

I yawned and propped myself against an oak tree, full and content to have some peace and quiet. It was mating season, and my team certainly had some pent up energy to run off. I'd let them roam for a while I read a book. They knew better than to run farther than I could call.

My Xtransceiver beeped nearly an hour later, breaking the silence and drawing my attention from my book. It was almost sunset, and right on time, the first of my gang came bursting through the bushes.

"Did you have fun, guys?" I smiled, stroking Zen's head as the Luxray trotted to my side. He growled in reply and nuzzled at my hip. They all collasped in sleepy piles around me, save for one big pesky Fire Pokemon. Of course. I rolled my eyes.

"Where did Flint run off too?" Zen cocked his head quizically before curling up on the ground to roll in the grass. None of my team would be much use when they all wanted to nap. Sighing, I returned them to their Pokeballs to rest up and gathered my bag.

"Flint! Ohhh, Flint!" I called in a sarcastic sing-song voice. This was payback for not sharing my sandwich. I knew the little devil was hiding from me, which he did surprisingly well. Any other time I would have played along, however I didn't much like the idea of wandering the woods lost all night.

Somewhere near me, I heard the familiar sound of Flint's murrs in the bushes. Probably stuffing his face full of berries while he waited for me to find him. I smirked deviously. Now was my chance to get him while he was distracted. I stamped my foot, charging into the bushes and straight into his hulking form.

"THERE YOU ARE, YOU LITTLE SHI--" I stopped midsentence, presented with the reason for his content murring. Instead of piles of berry, Flint had ducked behind the cover of the bushes for some 'alone time', and I had disturbed him right in the heat of things.

The Typhlosion lie on his back, his paws eagerly working at his very red and very huge cock that rest hardened against his belly. I stumbled back, tripping over my own feet and landing square on my ass.

"O-oh geez..." I blushed hard at the sight. Sure, it wasn't unusual. He was a Pokemon and he had needs after all. Flint drew his ears back, as if ashamed. I still sat on the ground, stunned into speechlessness. It was then I realized he wasn't ashamed, but rather disappointed that he knew playtime would be over now that I had shown up. I clutched the Pokeball at my hip to put him away; something I rarely did. Flint's gaze only grew more desperate. He sat up then, approaching me slowly.

"Flint..." I murmured, patting his head awkwardly as he sought to nuzzle at my neck. He was begging me not to put him back. He wanted to finish. My face only reddened more. Was I really going to wait just outside the bushes as my Pokemon finishing masturbating? It was just too weird, but I guess I didn't have a choice. Whether human or Pokemon, being denied an orgasm sucked.

"Just be quick.." I replied, still fully embarrassed from what I stumbled upon. Shakily, I came to my feet, dusting off my clothes and moving to step out of the bushes. Flint was faster. Not a moment later, I was knocked back onto the grass, his muzzle and wet tongue gracing my cheek. The Typhlosion pressed against me, the full length of his cock resting against my hip as I twisted beneath him.

"Good God, Flint! Stop it!" I growled, still embarrassed, and slightly startled. "You can thank me later." I looked at him, and his crimson gaze met mine, soft and pleading. Butterflies filled my stomach. He wasn't thanking me. He was asking me to stay.

I quieted, my thoughts adruptly taking a turn. I couldn't, could I? But I'd be lying if I said I hadn't thought about it. I had watched some videos before, just out of sheer curiosity. Famous gym leaders fucking their Pokemon behind closed doors. It was Pokephilia, and pretty taboo. The idea had never occured to me though, especially with Flint. But now that he was pressed against me, in heat and every glorious inch of him exposed, my thoughts couldn't help but wander. Flint gave a low whine, nudging my cheek again as he awaited an answer.

"A-All right, I'll stay..." I smiled nervously, scratching behind his ears. He backed off then, sitting back just as he did before, his eyes alight as he waited for me to begin. I just wasn't sure how. Maybe he would enjoy a handjob just as much as a human would?

Slowly, my right hand inched toward his cock. Pre-cum oozed from the head of his dick, hot and steaming as it dripped down his bright red shaft. I gently took him in my hand and began to stroke away, watching him carefully. He purred in satisfaction and threw his head back a moment, his hips giving a jolt against my hand.

"Does that feel good, boy?" I cooed softly, now intrigued. The more that I stroked him, the more pre-cum his cock began to pour out. He must have been 7 inches around near his base, thick around the tan fur of his sheath, his shaft tapering more towards the head.

"Ty!" Flint growled in approval and licked at his jaws, a soft pant beginning to rise from him. Just when I thought his dick was at its hardest, he thickened in my hands. Fully aroused, his shaft had soft ridges just before the tip, its bulbous head shaped like a spade. And good God, was his cock hot. Not so much it made me uncomfortable, but enough to make me even more curious. Flint whined louder and bucked his hips as I jerked him off harder. At this rate, we'd be here a while. We needed to get done before it was dark, or worse, someone saw us.

More pre-cum dribbled from the head, his cock throbbing from all the attention. Flint whined again, leaning foward to nuzzle me as he panted. He needed more. My mouth watered more the longer I watched his thick pre-cum drip and warmth erupted in my hips. He felt amazing just in my hand, so different from any other cock. I shifted against him as my pussy throbbed with desire. Just playing with his cock had made me hot for him. I couldn't hold out. He needed to cum and I needed him in me.

"Oh fuck..." My hands flew to unhook my belt, sticky and fumbling a moment as I struggled to kick off my clothing. I didn't care how long we were here anymore. Flint gave me a questioning look, his eyes locked on my milky thighs as I slipped my panties down. I tossed them aside and began to rub softly at the stiff nub of my clit, my pussy now soaked and filling the air with my scent. This definitely got Flint's attention.

"C'mon boy, it's all right." I purred softly and lied back, my thighs splayed wide for him. Flint growled, carnal desire overtaking him as my scent filled his nose. He knew exactly what this meant. The Typhlosion slid over me, his hot tongue washing over my cheek as he murred with lust. He was going to make me his. His hips humped absently at my waist, sliding his hot cock all over my belly. I groaned impatiently, unable to wait for him to penetrate me on his own. I needed him now.

My right hand reached to guide him between my warm folds, slowly, the first few inches easing in with no trouble. However, the more he pushed his hips forward into my tightness, the thicker his cock became. I whined loudly, biting my lip, my hips rising up to buck against him. Flint purred and nibbled my cheek to tell me to be still. He let his cock sit in me, almost all 10 inches, adjusting in my walls before beginning to slowly pump his cock in and out.

"O-oh fuck.. Fuck! F-Flint!" I had no control over my mouth now. Moans escaped me at will and I shuddered in delight. The feeling of his boiling cock buried deep in my cunt was almost too much. I panted, writhing in the grass beneath him, the smack of flesh on flesh sounding out as he began to pound my pussy. Flint roared dominantly and drove his cock as deep as he could, his paws positioned above my shoulders for leverage. I only groaned louder. There was no way this would be the last time we fucked, and I didn't know why we hadn't done it sooner.

"Mmm, Flint.. That's what you needed, huh?" I whispered against his neck, clinging to him as I grabbed fistfuls of his fur. A growl rumbled deep in his chest. He was enjoying this just as much as me. His hips worked faster, humping and bucking in excitement, eager to fill me with his seed. My petite breasts bounced as each of his thrusts drove me back and forth in the dirt. I could feel every ridge of his cock, throbbing, hot pre-cum leaking deep into my hole as he took my pussy.

"Ty... Phlosion.. Tyy.." Flint growled and lapped at my lips. My eyes met his, our gazes clouded in ecstacy, heavy pants and whimpers escaping us ever so often. He was getting more from this than I thought. A look of lust over took him in a desire to please me as well. The more I moaned, the harder he worked to drill his cock in and out of my hot little cunt.

"Hmmm! Flint, I'm gonna cum all over!" I whimpered and I knew he understood. My hands rested at either side of his muzzle, guiding his face to mine, letting his probing tongue flick inside my mouth as I kissed him. His hips grew quicker in desperation, forcing his cock deeper and screwing me as fast as he could. With each thrust, he drove the head of his cock into the back of my pussy, his balls slapping against my ass.

"TYYYY!" Flint howled and tossed his head back. A few more bucks of his hips and he was finished. Flames shot from his back, nearly high enough to reach the treetops as his cock erupted in me. Thick gobs of his steaming cum poured into my womb, his cock throbbing harshly as he unloaded into me. There had to have been gallons of build up. I couldn't contain myself. Moaning wildly, I arched my back up from the grass, my pussy spasming as I came the hardest I ever had in my entire life.

"Oh yes! YES! OH FUCK, FLIIIIINT!" I panted and dug my fingers into his fur, defeated and trembling. Flint roared again, my pussy making a slight pop sound as he pulled his cock from me to survey his handiwork. His cum dripped from my folds and down my thighs in a small steaming puddle. I looked down, thankful to see he hadn't actually pumped gallons of his seed into me. We had to walk back to the hotel still, and I wasn't even sure I could stand. I bit my lip, my hand reaching down to collect some of his cum. Flint had a rather pleased look plastered across his face, crimson eyes as bright as always as he licked my lips again. I giggled. "We have to get back to the hotel. Look at the mess you made."

"Tyyy..." Flint purred and nuzzled me repeatedly, his warm tongue lapping my face all over. Having saw my cunt stuffed with his cum, he couldn't have been more proud.

"Okay, okay... Let me get up." I chuckled, and gathered my clothes to pull them on in a hurry. Sunlight was fading pretty quickly. It was going to be dark before we got to our room, but I didn't mind so much anymore. It had definitely been worth it. I buttoned my shorts, then stood, Flint moving onto his haunches beside me. I could tell he was expectant of more, but we couldn't stay.

"Let's get back to the room. The quicker we get there, the sooner we can continue." I smirked and leaned up to kiss his cheek softly. Flint's ears stood erect at this. Immediately, he burst through the bushes towards the picnic table and looked back at me like I was the slowpoke. I couldn't wait to get back to the hotel either. I fastened my belt and stepped through the bushes, my thighs still quivering from my orgasm. Thank Arceus for mating season.