Ally and Alex
She looked up at her trainer shyly. She knew she was little. She knew that she was not fully matured, but she was already very...active. Her last trainer had gotten very curious with her. She knew it wasn't his fault. He had just reached maturity, and she was the only female he had. He had...played with her...down there... She liked it. The warm feeling, the attention, the feeling of being so important. But then he started doing more... It had damaged something inside her, and now she was stuck in a half-heat forever. One day when he brought her in for a checkup, nurse Joy found traces of his seed in her, and they were separated. Now she was with a new trainer. She missed her old trainer a little, but Alex took much better care of her... The only problem was that it had been several months since she had been able to scratch the itch deep inside herself.
The plains they were in were incredibly dry for the season. Ally, his Totodile woddled cutely beside him. Poor girl had been taken advantage of by her last trainer. He never made her go inside the poke'ball unless she absolutely had to. Ally was very sweet for a totodile. Most were known for biting and chewing on their trainers. She would never do such a thing. The two of them stopped their trek under a nearby tree. Alex dropped his pack and sat down. He sighed, looking up to the sky. Not a single cloud to save them from the hateful sun. He had one remaining bottle of water in the bag. He pulled it out and uncapped it. He offered it to his Ally. The cute little girl blushed, her cheeks turning pink. She took it in her hands, and lifted it to her maw. She seemed to pause for a minute, as if thinking. Then she closed her eyes gently, and put the top of it in her mouth, swirling her tongue around the bottom, and licking the bottle. She behaved very oddly, and he had to explain her behavior when they were in public. He was not allowed in several poke'marts... Poor girl had been damaged. She couldn't seem to get away from trying to appeal to her trainer. Her last one probably beat her when she wasn't appealing...
She looked up to her master, hoping for some response. It wasn't as bad as a real heat, but her insides still ached when she couldn't please herself in a week. She had stopped a month ago, hoping that her smell would get her master's attention...and interest. She had drank about half of it as sexually as she could manage. He looked at her almost sadly. It was like he had no clue she wanted him... She was starting to cramp these days. She needed it.
Ally handed him the half-finished bottle. He drank the remainder. She crawled into his lap, and licked his neck gently. They were a good distance away from the nearest town. At least 20 miles. For health-sake, they would have to continue later. It was just too hot. He looked down at Ally, who had started playing with her tail in boredom. "Ally?" She looked up at him, her red eyes shining with intelligence. "We're going to take a nap, alright? Do you want me to store you?" She nodded no. He settled back and closed his eyes. Soon, the heat sent him into a deep, if uncomfortable sleep.
Ally napped for a short time. She didn't like sleeping during the day. She opened her eyes, and glanced to her master. He was deep asleep. She loved seeing him sleep. Unlike her last master, Alex was an adult. And he was well built. Not too muscled, but not scrawny. Looking at him right now, asleep and at peace...she felt a trickle of moisture run down her leg. Most reptile pokemon didn't have alot of lubricant, but female totodiles and their evolutions were known for being messy lovers. She tried closing her vent more tightly. Her mind, nonetheless, drifted. She sat up on his lap. -I wonder how he smells? I've never really gotten his scent...- She brought her snout to his shirt, and pressed it to his chest, inhaling deeply. Without thinking, she brought her snout higher, standing up to get a little higher. She licked his neck lovingly a few times before stopping. Something was wrong. He was very hot, but there was no sweat... "To? Toto?" She nudged him. He didn't respond. She didn't get hurt by heat like humans did. She had a gallon or so of water stored inside her body. Her master was sick. She had to cool him down.
She noticed the shade had moved to the other side of the tree. She walked to his side and pushed him over. She then walked just behind his head and started pulling by his shoulders. She pulled him to the shade, but it wasn't enough. She started licking his neck again. The taste of his skin made her start to lose focus and she leaked a little. She stopped and shook her head. Her own heat was giving her a lot of trouble. Doing this was making her insides do flips. She refocused her will. His shirt had to come off.
She tried tugging and pulling at it from all odd angles. She never got to see him put it on or take it off. He always dressed and undressed in private. She already knew what he should look like. She didn't get why he tried to hide his body. She gave up trying to pull. Master had to be cooled. She brought her maw to the bottom of it, and bit down, her sharp teeth tearing the fabric easily. She ate through the shirt enough to pull off the rags. She turned back to face him, and was frozen.
His body was beautiful. He always kept in shape. His chest was solid with muscle. She had to strain to focus on the task at hand. She started licking his chest to cool him. She couldn't help but moan as the smell and taste overwhelmed her senses. She started licking more aggressively, savoring him like a treat. Her eyes glazed over, as she let her tongue explore his body. Neck, to chest, to stomach. She was heating up on the inside, but she knew it was cooling him. Suddenly, her tongue came across something more crude and rough than his skin. Focus returned to her vision, and she stared at his belt and pants. Those had to come off too, she thought through the haze in her mind. She tried pulling the belt for a moment before she figured out how it worked. After the belt, came his pants. She still remembered how to undo those. It took her only moments to have them around his knees. She could see him fully now...all except for what lie between his legs... She had to allow herself SOME reward for this. She lowered her head to his crotch, still hidden by his boxers, and breathed in deeply. She couldn't stand it. She burried her face into his crotch, and inhaled as if just breathing in after hours underwater. She had to pry her face from him with her arms' help. She was leaking freely now. She crawled over to his side and pushed her tongue under the cloth. She managed to catch the tip and a bit of pre. She shuttered, and forced herself under control. Only with a great effort, and no small amount of bitter determination, did she clamp her vent tight enough to stop it and put herself under control. She used a very light watergun on him, ensuring he would be cool.
Alex woke up hours later, feeling chilled. He was shocked to find himself nearly naked. Totodile was laying next to him. He had a headache, and felt nauseous. It was night.
She felt sick. Her insides were rebelling her not impaling herself on him while she had the chance. She sighed waveringly. She had to do something soon. Her head was starting to spin with need. His smell had done quite a number on her hormones.
He was speechless. He figured out what happened in moments. He had gotten heat stroke. Ally saved him. She had gotten so worried that she looked pale and sick. He patted and comforted her. "I'm okay, thanks to you. Thank you. She wagged her tail weakly. "Tooooo....", she sighed. She clearly wasn't well either. He checked the map. There was a lake only 6 miles north. He picked her up and started walking. ........... As soon as they got there, he set her down. He had heated up alot from the walk. She went and got in the water unenthusiasticly. Alex took off his boots and his pants and got in with her. Usually, he would have trunks on, or just not get in, but he wanted to keep his temperature low. He climbed into the lake, and her jaw dropped as she looked up at him. "I promise, I'm not going to hurt you, girl. I'm just getting in the water. He got in, cool water soothing him, and sat down in the shallows. Ally swam over to him and with no warning, started licking at his neck, pressing her body real tight to his. She moaned quietly. Alex tried pushing her away gently, but she was insistent. He tried again with more force, but she wouldn't back off. He grabbed her under her arms, and lifted, forcing her off. She started panting heavily. She was acting like she was in heat.
She almost doubled over as a cramp wracked her female parts. She had to have him inside her NOW. Through the cramp, she looked at him tearfully. "No, girl. Pokemon and people don't do that together." The cramp worsened and she doubled over. "Ally? Oh, man...is it really that bad?" "T-t-to...toto-o-o-o..." She heard him sigh. "I'm really sorry. I'll try to help." He srt her down in his lap, and cood reassuring things to her. She felt something enter her.
Ally nearly convulsed when he put a finger in. She grabbed his arm, and hugged it as if for dear life. She lost all control. She started furiously bucking herself onto his finger. She lay her head on his arm and with no control of her body, cried out as her body impaled itself on his hand. Her tail thrashed about wildly, and she bucked so hard that the water around them started seeming to heat up. Her body was boiling. She had to get off. She bucked harder, deeper and faster until it seemed like she was going to break master's hand. She felt the pressure mounting, and she adjusted to where her back was at an angle, her arms supporting her as she rode with wild abandon. She was so close...
He felt so bad for Ally. She literally NEEDED this... he felt her insides beginning to tighten as she basically fucked his finger. Without thinking, he lifted his ring finger to join his middle in helping her. This was exactly what she needed. She fell to her stomach, once again, hugging his arm, as she thrust like she would die if she didn't pump like a piston. "To-to-to-TOTODILE" she squealed as she forced him into her as deep as possible even though her muscles were clamping down so hard that his fingers were hurting. She finished, and her vent let his fingers loose after a moment of trying to milk semen that wouldn't come. She looked up at him, panting like she had just run a marathon.
She rested for as long as her body would let her, but she was FAR from done. His fingers felt amazing, and she needed that indescribably bad, but she needed HIM. She climbed onto shore, and lay out on her stomach, tail lifted and vent presented, as her fluids still leaked out copiously. "Come on, I just let you do that. You're fine." Almost as if her body understood that he wasn't going to take her, it rebelled, and a massive cramp hit. "Tooooo!" She still needed more. She needed his seed. "Really? Fine..." She heard him climb ashore, and she felt his finger enter her again. She, without thinking, snapped at him, making him pull back and fall over. As quickly as she could, she climbed on top of him and pulled his boxers down. "No! Ally, no! Humans and pokemon don..." she didn't let him finish. She took his length tenderly into her mouth, blanketing his member with her broad tongue. She heard a moan escape him ttlhen he fell silent. He never had a mate. She knew that much. She also knew by his smell, that he needed this. Badly. She began using every trick she learned from her old master to please him. She tightened, and loosened her tongue as she bobbed her head. In seconds, he was at full length, and it was poking into her throat. She pulled her head off of it and all but threw herself atop him. He was so much thicker and longer than her other master. She felt the old exquisite sensation of having her insides stretched by his member. She squealed with the pleasure. He started panting. She took his pants as encouragement, and started pumping furiously.
As soon as his pre started warming her, she had a powerful orgasm. He felt her clamp down so tight it hurt, but she showed no signs of slowing. She forced herself up and down on him, taking half of his length into her body. Her orgasm intensified and her entire body locked up on him. After a moment, she loosened back up and without a second's break, she started violently pounding him again.
She was lost in a haze of pleasure and pain. She knew something inside her ripped a little from her forcing herself down when her body locked up on him, but she had to take him all the way. She knew he was almost there. She wanted his penis inside her womb. She wanted all of his seed as deep as it would go. She continued pumping for a few minutes until she felt him getting close, and then, without a second thought, she forced him all the way in. The pain was blanked out completely by the overwhelming pleasure as they both orgasmed together. His hot seed filled her until she literally passed out.
Ally had passed out from her body being so overwhelmed by pleasure...but Alex worried it might actually be because she had really hurt herself by stuffing his whole 8 inches into her. Her body continued to try milking him, for everything he had, and it was having too great of an effect. He could feel himself shooting into her petit body with every contraction. Her body itself seemed to demand an egg from him even if it meant destroying her reproductive organs. A red glisten leaking from her opening said that he would have to use a special hyper potion mixture he carried so she would be able to recover from this. It was made for deep tissue punctures and fatal lacerations. He slowly and carefully pulled her limp body off of him as her muscles struggled to keep him in. He ran with her to his bag as she leaked red. He dug the potion out of its spot in the front pouch, and instead of using the spray cap, unscrewed it and actually put the small tip into her. Her body was still trying to milk, and it helped to pull the liquid to the damage. He let the whole thing empty into her.
He hadn't slept a wink all night, and let out a sigh of relief when Ally woke up, and stretched. "Toto!", she said gleefully.