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Been playing a lot of Pokemon Shield, and have loved a lot of the new Pokemon, and in particular Toxtricity. Was also inspired to do a little smutty thing with it thanks to some Darkgem art of the bratty boy. Also, as a name, Toxtricity is not the easiest to just slip into when writing...

I also really like pretty much all of the characters in the game, and even though Piers would be the best to pair with Toxtricity, kinda don't want to be doing this one with him, so its just going to be some random trainer.

It's just a whole bunch of ideas that I was throwing together so it may seem a bit all over the place, I just know that if I forced myself to try and take my time and make sure it was as good as it can be, I know it would just never get done. So this is pretty much first draft kind of content.

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"'Catch the cute Pokemon' they said, 'It'll be easy to take care of' they said" Ethan grumbled as he slumped down onto his couch, hoping for a moment of peace just so that he could play some games in peace. Unfortunately for him though, his "cute Pokemon" was just waiting for the right moment to start causing a ruckus. Trick, Ethan's Toxtricity, was just a cute little Toxel when they first met, sure he had a few temper issues at first which led to Ethan getting a nasty shock on more than one occasion, but thing's seemed to be going rather smoothly.

Fast forward to when Trick evolved and his looks and demeanour changed from that of a baby prone to tempter tantrums, to a punk aesthetic, just looking to cause some mischief and get into trouble. Ethan definitely felt as though he was dealing with a teenager going through a rebellious phase, having to make sure that the trouble that Trick was going to get up to wouldn't be too disruptive to his life and those around him. It took about a year and an awful lot of trial and error in trying different methods of making sure that Trick didn't get too out of hand. Eventually they landed in the realm of music, getting a drum kit to try and burn away a lot of that excess energy and aggression while also developing a hobby for the Pokemon to work on.

Ethan even went so far as to soundproof one of the spare rooms so that Trick would be able to bang away at the drums for extended periods of time while also not giving everyone in a kilometre radius a bludgeoning headache. Sure Ethan could still hear the dull thudding coming from the isolated room, but it was still better than the alternative, and allowed him some time to himself where he was able to play some video games to relax after a long day of work.

Several hours went by and Ethan stayed glued to that couch, mindless working his way through the same game he's played for the past few months. It was a comfortable monotony that allowed him to take his mind off of everything else going on and just relax. So much so that he lost track of time, the sun long gone down, and the thumping of the drums having ceased. If the noise of Trick entering the room didn't grab Ethan's attention, the smell most definitely did. After going at the drums on and off for a few hours, Trick had worked up a decent sweat which was also pungent enough to knock Ethan out of his trance.

Glancing in the direction of the smell, he saw a slightly disgruntled looking Trick. Spending the past few months with those drums and also just working out in general had done wonders for his physique, being much bulkier than the average Toxtricity, and being half the height of Ethan, that bulk was much more pronounced. It was the kind of build that Ethan was very attracted to when it came to other humans, but was not something he thought about in regards to his companion. So distracted he was in checking out his friend, Ethan didn't notice that Trick was pointing at the clock on the wall, signalling that it was getting late and they hadn't even eaten yet, which brought him back down to earth, only now with a slight blush on his face.

"Oh uhh, yeah, sure, I'll get that sorted in a bit, just gotta finish off this mission and then I can be done for the night."

Not all that pleased with the response, Trick sighed, and grumbled as he walked over and plopped himself onto the couch next to Ethan, waiting for him to finish so they could finally eat. Ethan could tell how close they were because of just how much more potent the Pokemon's scent became. Being an electric/poison type, the combination of the two had an odd effect on Ethan, causing both a tingling and somewhat numbing sensation that was very hard to describe. An effect that Trick drew great pleasure from, and over the time that the two had known each other, he had fun testing the different ways he could get to Ethan, maybe more electric than poison, and vice versa, just to see how the human reacted to the stimuli.

Trick could tell by how spaced out Ethan was that his scent had definitely had an effect that he enjoyed, and even though the scent from his sweaty body was everywhere, even soaking into the couch, the effect that it was having on Ethan was minor compared to what was possible if Trick had really wanted to. And with how long dinner had been delayed he was getting really impatient, and looking to mess around with Ethan because of it

Deciding on a course of action, Trick got to his knees on the couch, just so he could reach up and grab onto Ethan's shoulder, and not even allowing for a reaction, the Toxtricity leaned in and gave the human a giant lick, starting at the jawline and going all up the side of his face. Even though there wasn't any poison or electric to go along with that lick, Ethan might as well have been totally paralysed from the way he went stiff, even dropping the controller that he was using.

Considering his mission complete, Trick sat back down, very satisfied with what he'd done to his trainer.

As Ethan was finally coming to terms with what just happened, he turned to the culprit who had a very smug grin on his face, occasionally poking his tongue out. His big, thick, sticky tongue, that one that was just then sliding up his face. Not really knowing how to react properly, Ethan did the only thing that came to mind, and that was to reach out and grab that tongue with his hand. Beyond that there was no plan, as the two looked at each other with confused yet bemused looks on their faces. Trick tried to bring his tongue back into his own mouth, but Ethan was having none of it, holding onto that tongue as though it was his leverage in this odd situation.

The buff little Pokemon definitely had the strength to get himself out of said predicament, but was very intrigued with how this was going to play out, and just wiggled his tongue a bit, testing the waters, and when Ethan held on strong to his tongue, he got another mischievous idea. Getting back to his knees, Trick lightly grasped Ethan's wrist, the one holding his tongue, and gently pushed and pulled his tongue while giving the most sultry of looks that he could muster.

The effect it had was almost immediate, Ethan's eyes going wide as a blush fell across his face, suddenly feeling very uncomfortable with how things were progressing. He tried to drag his hand away from that thick, undulating tongue, but the tables were now turned, with Trick holding onto his wrist and not letting go, while still making sure that his trainer was able to feel what capable with that tongue of his. Even less sure on what to do now, Ethan opened his hand, releasing his grip on his Pokemon's tongue and hoping that would be the end of it, but instead it just got worse, or better, depending on who you ask.

Now that things had gone into a very different, yet interesting direction than what Trick was expecting, he was determined to see just how far he could push. Still giving Ethan the bedroom eyes, he licked all over the hand that he had a hold of, making sure that every square millimetre was lathered in saliva, this time a bit more electrically charged, which sent a buzz right up the human's spine, causing pretty much every hair on his body to stand on end. Despite the very uncomfortable look on Ethan's face, it was actually a very pleasurable experience, as shown by the gradual tenting of his shorts. He tried to maintain eye contact for as long as possible to try and delay either of them finding out just how aroused the other had become.

There was only so many layers of saliva that Trick could apply to the human hand, so eventually he let go and slumped back into the couch cushions, his impish nature truly showing through with the smirk that he gave Ethan. And it was at this moment that Ethan was made aware that he wasn't the only one getting aroused by all this action. Eye contact was impossible to maintain when all he had eyes for was the bulge in his pokemon's shorts. Very much like the rest of him, Trick's cock was thick, about at thick as Ethan's wrist, and was still throbbing and growing. Ethan was entranced by it, and was only broken out of it when Trick decided to advance things by getting up off the couch to stand in front of the seated man and lowered his own pants, letting his log flop out into the open, showing off just how big he was down there.

As Ethan found out, both of their cocks were about the same length at about 7 inches, but Trick overwhelmingly came out ahead when it came to thickness. A log was the best way to describe what he was looking at, a yellow log with uniform thickness ending in a meaty mushroom head covered by an ample amount of foreskin. And it wasn't long until that head was revealed as Trick brought his hand to his cock, pulling back at the foreskin and slowly masturbating in his trainers face while making some very satisfied grunts and groans. Every few seconds a slightly purple tinged bead of pre would form at the head, which Trick would use his thumb to spread out across the rest of it, making it glisten in the minimal light.

Over the course of the few minutes that this was going on, Ethan just sat there in silence, staring down the barrel of his Pokemon's cock while he massaged his own through his shorts. He wanted to look up into those purple eyes to try and figure out what Trick had in plan for him, but all he saw was a head rocked back in gentle pleasure as that big ol' tongue flopped out to the side of his mouth. Taking that as a sign to make his own decision, Ethan threw off his shirt over the back of the couch, and shuffled a bit as he brought his shorts down and off, leaving him just as naked as his Pokemon. Now Ethan wasn't out of shape by any means, working out fairly regularly, but compared to the short, muscle loaded figure in front of him, he look slender.

For the first time since this whole situation progressed towards the much more lewd, Ethan made the proactive choice in grabbing Trick by the hips and dragging him into his lap on the couch. The Toxtricity definitely wasn't expecting that to happen, judging by the expression on his face, but was not opposed to it, as it meant that the two cocks could rub against one another, creating a friction that brought Trick's tongue flopping out of his mouth again. With the vibe now very different than it was before, Ethan tried something again, and grabbed onto Trick's tongue, much more gentler this time, massaging it with both hands while they shifted and grinded in his lap, making a bit more of a mess with pre flowing much more freely from both cocks, allowing them to slide across each other much smoother over time.

Trick was in heaven, loving the feeling of having his tongue massaged while he was working his way towards orgasm. Trying not to move too much at the risk of breaking up a great thing, he tried to balance on his trainer's lap so he could wrap both hands around both of their cocks, masturbating them together, trying to bring them both to orgasm.

With the poison type pre creating some unusual yet not unwanted sensations, added with a few mild shocks here and there, Ethan was rapidly approaching orgasm and finding it increasingly difficult to keep up with the massage. Instead he hugged the bulky body close to his as he began bucking his hips wildly into those slick hands, pushing himself over the edge immediately. Not knowing how to handle all the sensations running through his body, Ethan bit down on the meaty shoulder in front of him and groaned out as he fired off multiple shots of cum between them, making a mess of themselves and the couch they sat on.

Eventually the human was out of shots, and removed his teeth from his companion's shoulder, rubbing over the teeth marks with a hand as he gave Trick an apologetic look.

"S-sorry about that buddy, kinda wasn't expecting any of that, let along the, you know... biting thing" Trick just gave a disgruntled look as he directed both of their eyes to his still throbbing cock, slightly shifting back and forth on his trainer's lap to try and bring himself over the edge.

"wai-wait-wai-waiawiaw!!!" Ethan scrambled to grab onto Trick's hips to stop him overstimulating his now oversensitive cock, drawing out some rather uncharacteristic whines.

"I know you really want to get off, and I will help you, but I really need to get dinner sorted now. It's what you wanted that started all this, yeah?" eventually Trick nodded.

"Alright, how's this for a deal though, after we eat, I will help you get off, however you want. How's that sound?" All of a sudden there was a wide-eyed expression on Trick's face as he ran through all of the ideas he had rattling around in his head. There was some emphatic nodding as he leaped off the couch to allow Ethan to get up and sort out food for the two of them. As Ethan left the room, Trick leaped back onto the couch, his erection hardly going down as thought of the ways in which he would want his human partner to get him off. Seems like there's going to be some new and fun ways to cause some mischief with Ethan now, thing's that both of them will enjoy thoroughly.