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Poke trainer love story? Let's actually use this as a sounding board. I've been pondering writing something more episodic, with some... ugh... plot. Along with the *plot* you all know I love writing.

Problem of this. No humans on IB. >.< Also, if it's teen instead of adult, no FA either. Sofurry I think is still OK. And think it's a no go on Weasyl. For this little snippet scene we're gonna go with adult, so I can put this on FA at least =D

Also, pokemon trainer series tend to be either slice of life, which might be fun. Or the classic sports movie style. I'm gonna be the guy! Which is probably done to death a bit, but could be amusing...

Also romantic could be intriguing, not as sure on those tropes =D Well, aside from the 'ahem' juicier ones =9 Which I'll demonstrate a little below ^.~ This isn't necessarily the pair of characters that would be in the series, just a quick pair off the top of my head

Splish Splash!

The best part of having a water Pokemon is summer. It's like having a giant living watergun at all times. Getting some exercise in and it's just getting too hot. *SPLOOSH* Soaked to the bone in cold water. Thanks Dew! Of course, they themselves require a bit more water of course, which leads to fun things like setting up a big splash pool in the backyard.

Most of my friends got a giggle at the pink kiddy pool. A running joke is that it was for my swim team practice. Or for use with diving. Although this has ended with at least one belly flop popping the poor thing. Ugh, friends. At least he was nice enough to patch it up for me. Although I probably use the pool more than I'd like to admit.

But hey, it's great fun to splash with Dew. And she just loves it when you turn the hose on her. Her ability to stand cold water well above mine. Brr! But at least when the sun is beating down it doesn't take too long to heat back up. And it's just nice to cuddle somewhere cool but still enjoy the summer day.

Although speaking of heat. Well, there was a summer day where things got a bit more than heated, and we aren't talking about the temperature. I guess I should say I always thought Dew was rather pretty, and very smart. And I had a little crush on her even when she was an evee and I was an even dorkier teen. Trying to make it through high school and keep on the swim team and deal with relationships that all seemed so much serious business but are so silly feeling now.

Well, come that summer after senior year my girl broke up with me and a broken ankle kept me off the swim team. Awkward. Thankfully I had V with me. Yeah, I was so original with my nicknaming. But we had a plan. And a lot of savings from what I could scrounge up. And a water stone I had been eying for quite a while with V.

We had a discussion about it for a while, and using scientific methods like printing out each eveelution to see which V thought was the best. V chewed on the vaporeon the most, so this seemed a good sign. Also the amount of swimming we did together seemed very fitting. At least more so than Flareon, or yikes, jolteon. Electric types and pools do not mix well. I know from experience when my Girlfriend tossed her pikachu in the pool with me and V. Yikes!

The weekend I got the stone was quite interesting. It didn't help in my search for more pokemon info over the last month I had stumbled into pokephilia information. And some very, informative, pictures along those lines. It was a terribly hot July day too. No one wanted to be out it seemed, and I felt like I just crossed a desert to get across town to the mall. At least these summers aren't humid. But that AC felt like bliss.

Getting the stone felt kind of weird, like I was going to betray V. But she seemed quite fine with my choice so far. And seemed to like the nickname of Dew I had already planned out. It didn't help I was inundated with pushy up-sells. At least I had enough for tax to cover the purchase of the stone. So not like I could have gotten anything else.

The walk home was kind of nerve wracking. We both knew we had a big change coming. Well, V did at least, I only had an inkling of an idea of how much closer we were getting. But we had little to do but be together. And my healing ankle didn't help my sulky moods. But V was helping a lot. And her company was way cooler than my ex-girlfriend's was being.

Getting home the house was empty. Both parents gone for work trips and leaving me home alone. Most of my friends had gone too. But I had V... well, soon to be Dew. We went up to my room and closed the door. For some reason this moment just seemed... private.

I gave V a big hug and then set out the stone for her. I wanted her to be the one to choose. It seemed weird to force such a change on such a close partner of mine, so I wanted to make sure she'd be happy. The wait wasn't long. A pleased lick and nuzzle on my cheek, then a warm nuzzling to the stone.

The changes are always so weird, a flickery glow and stretch and soon it's something wholly different. In this case though, well, I thought she had turned quite pretty. Maybe it's that long tail I like so much. Likely that smooth hide, it's so slippery and nice feeling. But I'll get to that soon enough.

We just cuddled for a while, feeling a tenseness I could barely place then. It took me a moment to recognize her firm nosing and pushes as her hint for taking a bath. It took another few moments to realize she'd need a lot more of those to keep that smooth hide well kept. Yup, water types need to be around a lot of water, who knew.

But I think she knew I was thinking of more, intimate things too. And I swear she was the one to suggest taking a shower with her. Well, I mean not directly like talking. But there was quite a wandering paw to my startled surprise. Rubbing a most intimate area with just a brush, perhaps an accident if it wasn't for her kiss at the same time.

Well, I had already been pondering some thoughts of how to spend time in a more intimate manner with V... er, Dew. So I took the hint with a slow kiss back. Lips pressing together with her blunt little snout. And then her dainty tongue flicked against mine. Well, I had quite the idea of what she really wanted then.

I bit my lip and pondered. The house was empty. My friends were gone. Well then, time to take a shower with my Vaporeon. It's not like I hadn't taken a shower with V before. It's just that the erotic subtext wasn't quite there before and I didn't have a raging boner then.

I was already taking my shirt off before we got to the shower. Dew's tail lashed quite contently it seemed, a quiet purr revealing her enjoyment of the moment. And her soft nuzzling against my hips made me squirm and shyly peek about. As if I expected someone to catch me in this taboo act. Thankfully the house was indeed, quiet and empty. Though I still closed the shower door with a blush. Dew peeking up with a curious tilt of head and giggle. She knew we were home alone quite well, and I almost wondered if she had planned this. I ruffled her pretty collar fin and then leaned down to kiss again.

This time we could take our time. Finding myself soon sitting on the cold floor as my hands embraced about her neck. The warmth of her hide was very nice against my chest. Feeling our breaths rise and fall together. I'd have to admit, my pokemon was a much better kisser then my girlfriend ever was.

And when her paws rubbed my tented pants, I realized she was much more forward too. I giggled and kissed her nose as she gave a little bark of impatience. Fine fine, I'll get stripping for my new pokemon lover. Sliding pants down as those pretty eyes of hers watched very intently. Almost a little unnerving as my bulging underwear was revealed.

This time the touch was much more sensual, soft skin against cotton, so close to just touching me. I trembled now, working underwear down with a blush. Mmmph! I hope she isn't this 'pushy' in public, that could be quite embarrassing.

But my worries drifted away when soft lips embraced the foreskin of my tip. It was so warm, and that tongue so smooth and slippery. I had to clutch the counter a moment, moaning, loud and pleased, no worries to being caught. Another thing much more fun than trying to quietly fool around.

I was a little worried I might just up and cum right there. I had to grit a little and clutch the bathroom counter as that sleek muzzle bobbed and dipped elegantly. And to think just a few minutes ago I had been wondering why people would make love to a pokemon. Goodness that long tongue was talented. Much more than his girlfriend ever had been.

"Oh, Dew, I'm not going to last long like this..." he rubbed those elegant ears of hers slowly, and blushed a little as she pulled free. Then turned about and lifted her big tail high. Revealing those plump intimate folds, already glistening with her arousal.

"Mmmph... mmmm, lets get in the shower for this, much more comfy with hot water pouring down." I turned on the shower to let it heat up. Then knelt down. Rubbing the silky flesh of my vaporeon's hips. Then sneaking a finger to those soft folds. Well, less sneaking and more being rump bumped into it. But the touch was very warm and quite erotic. Leaning over to kiss again as my finger delved into the snug wetness of my pokemon.

This time it was Dew who cried out, a sweet little bark and moan that made me flush. My hand rocked gently, gliding back and forth as I explored the intimate curves of her body blindly. Gentle touches to take in every supple and tight inch of flesh. I was worried a little I might just cum from this, enjoying it far too much.

The heated water of a shower would provide a little relief. I wanted to enjoy our time together. Kissing again and slowly pulling free to her little whines. I kissed "mmm, up we go, we will get much more comfy in a moment."

I helped her in, taking up a lot more space than before. The water was a touch too hot too, but I didn't mind. Taking a deep breath of the humid air as I closed the curtain. Giggling as Dew began to present again. Making me wonder if the sweet lass was perhaps in heat. Either way both of us were just about to sate some primal urges. Kneeling down to hug her hips closer. I took a few deep breaths to relax even as that curvy rear rubbed my arousal. Then I leaned over and kissed again. "mmmm, almost there my darling."

Her incessant rubs were getting closer too. Leaning over her with a giggle as I realized my position. But what better way to rut a pretty feral than doggy style. Settling on hands as hot water poured down us. Then an even hotter kiss touched my tip. I gasped out as my toes curled. I was gonna fuck my pokemon.

Well, perhaps the opposite phrase would have been a better way to put it. As soon as that intimate touch was felt she curled her tail around me and squeezed. Pulling me into that heat as we both cried out softly. Very snug, but Dew took me in stride. Both of us trembling as I pressed in until my hips kissed her haunches. Her tail curled about my waist to help guide our nervous lovemaking.

We stayed there a glorious moment, both of us panting and eyes closed. Breathing in the musky scents of arousal and the glorious sensation of being hip deep in a darling girl. One who wanted his pleasure just as bad as he wanted to please her.

Our motions began nervously at first. Slow wriggles of hips and squirms of our bodies joined. But after a moment we got a gentle, lazy motion going. And goodness it was intense. Even with her larger form she was incredibly snug and incredibly heated about me. Taking our time with long, slow rolls of hips and tail. Both of us working to get wonderfully deep rocking motions, nearly popping free before I slid forth once more in gentle mating.

I could feel her trembling urges to just rut feral quick, against my own trembling urges to plow those sweet wet folds and spill my pleasure eagerly. But we both took our time with almost torturous delight. My heart felt like it might beat out of its chest, as I looked down and watched her moan out again. I gasped too, and really hoped the neighbors weren't home to hear our little chorus of gasps and groans. At least they wouldn't hear the rhythmic slurps and splashes of Dew's wet heat about my arousal. A wonderful touch to our motions that was driving me wild.

Though all songs must have an end, and our crescendo was ramping up quite nicely. Those firm pushes of her tail growing more needy. And I felt that tense tickle in my lap. I was much closer than I thought. Leaning down to kiss suddenly, firmly, greedily joining lips together. As hips lost their sweet, elegant dance to that primal need of lust. Firm, wet slaps now, gripping my length as I shook in bliss.

Finally I couldn't hold back. I reached in and embraced Dew about her forelegs. Lifting her some as we kissed. Thrusting firm and powerful as she cried out muffled in the kiss. I felt wet, slippery heat ooze down my length as those folds shook in pleasure. And then I bucked into those folds to add my own climax to our shaking bodies. Feeling that heated stickiness pulse nice and deep into her feral folds with a groan, as our tongues danced roughly together while that hot shower poured down our bodies, locked in climax.

It felt like an eternity, just shaking as I came into her. I could feel every inch of that sweet flesh spasm back, knowing my pretty girl was just as lost in orgasm as I was. Something I never got to quite time again. Although we have practiced quite a few times, let me tell you. Each one quite enjoyable even if we don't quite reach that perfection we lucked upon.

As our pleasure faded I carefully leaned back and sat down. Holding her back to my belly and cradling her. Peeking over to see my length buried in her sweet folds, and our mingling pleasures oozing free to be washed free. A gentler kiss, then we rested in blissful afterglow. Both of us watching our pleasure dribble free to be cleaned by the heated water and feel my arousal soften and relax once more within her.

Finally we pulled free, a final kiss for the moment, then worked to clean ourselves up. Although by this point our hot water was turning cool as the house ran out. And I soon learned Dew's tolerance of cold water was much better then mine. Even if she made me stay in to ensure we were both quite clean. Brr! But for my sweet girl, it was quite a nice time grooming her lovely new hide.

And toweling off is much easier when it's just one. Dew refusing to let her hide touch the towel with a smirk. Thankfully that smoothness didn't drip all over like fur would. Another odd change I'd have to learn to be used to.

But of course, being boyfriend to a pokemon would have it's own quirks and changes I'd have to get used to.

But for Dew, it was worth it.