{"sf1_id":773903,"sf2_id":null,"title":"My Best Friend's Lucario","author":"MaverickKayPrime","words":6884,"posted_at":"2014-10-27T19:08:00.000Z","tags":["F/solo","Humor","M/F","Masturbation","Nintendo","blow job","lucario","pokemon","sex"],"url":"https://fse.anthro.fr/stories/773903-my-best-friend-s-lucario","original_url":"https://sofurry.com/view/773903","image_url":"https://www.sofurryfiles.com/std/thumb?page=773903\u0026ext=.jpg","description":"","content":"My Best Friend's\nLucario\n The\nVilla. Her villa. His best\nfriend's villa. Time and time again, he had found himself roaming in\nand out of the front door. Sometimes with her here, most of the time\nnot. Let's face it. What was hers was his, and what was his was his.\nSure, it was a slightly childish view of things, but it was his view\nnonetheless.\n\nSo seeing this blonde-haired teen run up toward the richest home in\nthe area, it really wasn't all that odd. Sure, he didn't look like\nthe person who would be going to such an area, but he was. He had\ngained a reputation in the area, after all.\n\n\nYeah, he had quite the reputation. One of a childish, hyper-active\nteenager, who's antics would be better at home on an eight-year-old,\nrather than a fifteen-year-old. Or maybe sixteen-year-old. He was a\nvery handsome young man; he stood tall, spoke well (on rare\noccasion), and was relatively friendly to all. His name was Barry\nPlatinum, the fifteen (or sixteen) year old son of Palmer Platinum,\nbest friend to Dawn Pearl, and arguably the second strongest Trainer\nin all of Sinnoh.\n\nHe ran up to the villa's front door, jogging in place as he did so.\nTugging on his long green scarf, Barry also began messing with the\nvilla's doorknob. It was locked; Dawn always did so. But Barry wasn't\nput off by it, instead he began to tug at the base of his scarf.\nReaching under, he found his fingers touching up against something\nmetal. He took it out, where his orange eyes fell upon a golden\npiece.\n\n\"Dawn, Dawn, Dawn,\" Barry snickered to himself as he fitted the\nkey into the door, \"I thought by now you'd get a super defense\nsystem for this house,\" he turned the key in the slot, \"Especially\nsince people seem to get in here by no means necessary...\"\n\nLaughing it off, he unlocked the door and turned the knob. Gently\npushing it open, Barry stepped into the dark atmosphere of his best\nfriend's manor. He was always jealous about how she was able to get\nthis darn thing. He was the one always running places, why didn't\nsomeone just give him the keys to some estate? But of course, Dawn\nbeat him to the punch, as usual. If it wasn't for the fact that she\nwas his best friend, he would have flipped his lid.\n\nBarry locked the door behind him, while his eyes glided along the\nfour walls of the first room. Dawn was good at keeping her person\nclean, and this reflected in her personal villa. From the floor to\nthe couches and beyond, not a spec of dust or discarded trash. Even\nthe trash bin was clean, showing the Sinnoh Champion had recently\nthrown out whatever existed within.\n\n\nWhatever. Dawn could be as froufrou as she pleased. Honestly, where\nwas his rival? Training somewhere? Mr. Coronet? The Fighting Area?\nIron Island? She could have been in the Underground; he did hear\nthat's where all the Gym Leaders go for rematches. This meant she\nprobably wasn't going to be back at the villa any time soon.\n That\nsucked. Reaching his hand into his coveted satchel, Barry revealed a\ngood of fashion board of Monopoly. Pokémon\nMonopoly, of course. It was the one they used years ago, yeah, the\none with the Mewtwo figuring and stuff. It was enough to invoke\nmemories of the past when he and she fought like children over the\nMewtwo figurine. Of course, they were children at the time.\n Growing\nboard already, Barry fell back onto Dawn's couch. He sighed as he\nlaid within it, folding his hands behind his back as he did so.\nKicking off his shoes, the Pseudo-Champion (as he often called\nhimself), gazed down to the table before him. There was the remote,\nand beside the remote, a note. Even though he couldn't read it from\nthis distance, he knew it came from his best friend. That was Dawn's\nhandwriting if he ever saw it.\n\n Barry\nreached for the note, a sunny smile on his lips. But then he stopped,\nright as his fingers graced its edge. Something echoed in his ears, a\nsound that came from behind. Barry stared up and over, dragging his\neyes to the hall directly behind him. The noise that echoed from\nbehind were footsteps, and they were coming closer. The\nPseudo-Champion ducked down behind the couch, while his hand reached\ninto his satchel. Pulling back was one of his coveted Poké Balls.\n\n His\norange eyes squinted at the sight of the hall, awaiting the being\nthat came near. Who dared to sneak into Dawn's own villa? Such a\nfool! Did he or she believe the Champion had priceless valuables in\nit? Maybe, but Barry wouldn't allow them. It had been a while since\nhis Heracross was in battle, after all. The Single Horn Pokémon\ncertainly needed the training.\n\n The\nbeing within the hall came closer and closer; Barry grew even more\nready with each passing moment. Finally, the drooping long shadow\nappeared, right at at the dark hall's exit. One hand cut through the\nshadows, to sit upon the halls' edge. It was a three-fingered paw,\ninstead of a human's hand. Seeing that, made Barry drop his guard.\n\n It\nwas not a human that silently stalked through Dawn's villa, but\ninstead a Pokémon that stood tall before him. A being one two-feet,\nthat stood only on its toes. Blue and black, with a creamy fur\nmiddle, this Pokémon also had noticeable spikes sticking from its\nchest and hands. Four bangs, side by side, flowed from the back of\nits head.\n The\ncreature was like Anubis himself, made into life. It bore the same\njackal design, right down to the sharp pointy ears. The Pokémon even\nhad red eyes that cut through the darkness like lights. But this\nPokémon also had curves. Bountiful\ncurves. The shoulders, the hips, even this Pokémon's black thighs\nwere all smooth to the gaze. It was a being that exuded power; all\none had to do was gaze at it, in order to gain these feelings. But\nthis sight of power was seemingly belittled by the cast, that its\nleft hand was trapped within.\n\n \"Cario?\"\nthe Aura Pokémon commented, as her red eyes pierced the dark room.\n\n \"Eh?\"\nBarry answered as she shot up on his feet, \"Courage? Is that you?\"\n Courage\nthe Lucario, Dawn's\nLucario.\nIt was a Pokémon Barry had faced in battle many times. The Aura\nPokémon was always so powerful in their fights, able to cut through\nhis Pokémon without much trouble. From what Barry and Dawn could\ntell, the Lucario had a somewhat rivalry with Barry's own Snorlax.\n\n Here\nCourage stood before him, her usual tough face shattered to become\nthis shocked one. Her eyes, that were normally in a squint, her wide\nso the blonde could see them. Honestly, they weren't half bad eyes.\nLike rubies, they burned with a level of intensity one could only see\nby gazing into flames themselves.\n\n Barry\nsmiled and waved at his friend's Lucario, happy to see an ally in\nthis place. But of course, his happiness became minor shock, when he\nnoticed her left arm was within a sling. He didn't break Courage's\narm, meaning some other Pokémon Trainer did. Honestly, that angered\nBarry. How was he supposed to be a rival for Dawn, if some other punk\nbroke her Pokémon? He's supposed to break her Pokémon!\n\n But\nCourage was not deterred by her own sling. She tugged on it briefly,\nbefore waving to Barry. He waved too, noticing how melancholic she\nlooked. Before long, Courage turned around and began walking back\ninto the hall she came from. Barry watched her do this, noticing how\nher tail swung so lowly. It was usually tall and spry, but not much\nso today.\n\n What\nhad the Lucario so down? Her broken arm? No, for some reason, Barry\ndidn't think that's what it was. A broken arm wasn't enough to get\nCourage this down, there had to be something more important.\nScratching the back of his head, the Pseudo-Champion decided to\ninvestigate. He walked away from the crouch, following Courage down\nthe hall she retreated into.\n\n The\ndeeper he roamed, the darker the area seemingly became. Barry, while\nnever one to fear the dark, sure was disturbed by it. Fortunately,\nthe shadows was broken by light, that came from within. He almost ran\nfor the light, before this queer sound echoed into his ears. \n\n It\nsounded like scratching. It had the same 'TCH!' sound to it, like\nsomeone was dragging a brush against hair or fur.\nWondering what Courage was up to, Barry roamed in even deeper. Soon\nhe came to the light, where the wood of the villa was replaced by\nporcelain panels. Barry gripped the doorway's edge, gazing into the\nroom.\n\n A\nbathroom. The scratching sound was louder now. He gazed up along the\nfloor, pass the sink and toilet, and too the bathtub itself. It was\none of those high end, upscale bathtubs, the kind that shines in the\nlight. Sitting there, in said bathtub, the Aura Pokémon he was\nsearching for.\n\n She\nhad a rag within the paw of her broken arm. It was filled with water\nand suds. Even though the limb was injured dangerously, she still\nused it to drag the rag against her other arm. It was working for the\nmost part, until Courage winced. Her grip on the rag fell, and she\ndropped it into the tub. At the same time, she accidentally dropped\nthe soap deeper into the tub as well.\n\n While\nusually strong and stoic, the Lucario couldn't help but to snarl at\nher own shortcomings. Her arm was still soaked with suds, while her\nrag and soap intermingled at the tub's bottom. She reached for the\ntwo and grabbed them, quickly making it so that she could clean her\nbody with her broken limb. Dragging it against her other arm once\nmore, she ran into the same problem again. Both the rag and the soap\nfell, once again making her growl.\n\n \"Cario!\"\nCourage barked as her eyes glowed, \"Lucar! ARO!\"\n\n She\nwas threatening to destroy the very tub she sat in, and was fully\nready to carry out her thoughts. Had he not been there, Dawn would\nhave been very angry. Barry's hand grabbed Courage's shoulders,\nsurprising her quite a bit. She stared up to him, seeing that sunny\nsmile beam back. \n\n\n \"Here,\nlet me help you with that,\" Barry said, as his hands reached past\nher.\n Grabbing\nthe rag and the soap, the Pseudo-Champion began rubbing them against\none another. He created more soapy suds for the cloth, before\nproperly applying them to Courage's skin. Barry took note of the\nLucario's cast, and made sure to be gently rub her body. He knew how\nto clean Pokémon, he's done so before. The only difference between\nthen and now; this wasn't\nhis Pokémon.\n Nonetheless,\nhe tended to Courage the way he'd tend to any of his Pokémon. Being\nsure to gently press onto her, as to get rid of the dirt and grime\nthat may exist beneath. Barry was surprised by the Lucario, honestly.\nShe looked relatively pristine, and yet she still found the need to\nproperly clean herself. Courage couldn't have possibly been running\nthrough battles with a broken arm, so there really was no reason to\nbathe herself. She was a Pokémon and not a human, after all. \n\n Seriously.\nGive Barry a reason to not\nbathe\nand he'd jump for it. If he had a broken arm, he'd be in bed all day\nand night. Screw taking a shower if he didn't really need too. Sadly,\nit seems that even Dawn's Pokémon,\nwere more mature than he was.\n\n But\nthat didn't stop him from giving aid to the Aura Pokémon. If Courage\nwanted a proper bath, he would give her a proper bath. There really\nwas nothing wrong with it, after all. Courage was a Pokémon, and a\nPokémon in need. He'd never turn his back on one.\n\n \"Cario...\"\nCourage sighed, as Barry rubbed her back.\n \"You\nmust really like to stay clean, Courage,\" the Pseudo-Champion\ncommented, as he continued to rub Courage's body down, \"I mean, if\nI had a broken arm, I'd be sleeping for hours. In fact, it kinda\nreminds me of the first time I broke my arm. I remember, it was\nshortly after Dawn became Champion. I was playing with my Snorlax,\nand he got too... how should I say... uh... hands\non...\nthe next thing I know, my arms bent the wrong way...\"\n\n Barry's\nlaugh was slightly annoying, though Courage wouldn't show this. He\nwas being kind enough to her to clean her, after all. Courage hadn't\nhad anyone clean her since she was a Riolu, and that was many years\nago. So having someone else do all the work was nice, to be honest.\nAnd Barry wasn't bad with his hands. He pressed hard enough to get\nrid of the dirt within, but not hard enough to actually hurt. And\nsome of the stories he told were, admittedly, funny. One story in\nparticular when he reminisced of a battle they had with one another\nwas enough to bring a smile to her lips.\n\n \"Caaaar...\"\nshe seemingly moaned, her eyes sliding shut.\n\n \"Ah,\nwhat?\" Barry said in shock, \"Courge, did I hurt you?\"\n\n Her\neyes opened suddenly, glaring down to where Barry's hand sat. It was\nright on her thigh, sliding inwardly. The rag oozed water and soap\ndown her leg and pass the vanishing point. Courage found her cheeks\nturning red, as she gazed up to the Pseudo-Champion. He was just as\nconfused as she was, though for a different reason.\n\n \"If\nI uh... hurt you, Courage I'm sorry. I didn't mean to...\" he became\nfocused; his bottom lip pouting, \"Let met hurry this up then...\"\n\n Before\nlong, Courage found her head submerged in water. Barry was holding\nthe water sprout, and kept it elevated over her head. With the water,\nhe cleaned off the soap he just spent a good half-hour dragging on\nher body. When finished, Barry stood back up with a smile. Courage\ncontinued sitting within the tub however, as she crossed her arms.\nShe felt embarrassed by the moan she gave out, while Barry remained\nconfused.\n\n And\nyet, his manhood was tightening against his pants. That was weird.\nBarry would lie and say this had never happened to him before, but it\nhas. Especially whenever he thinks about Dawn in her beach wear. Oh\nyeah, he'd get hard from that. But from Courage, a Pokémon? Not so\nlikely. \n\n\n \"Lucario,\"\nCourage said with her blushing cheeks, \"Cario, cario. Lucar,\nluc...\"\n\n \"I\ndon't know what you said,\" Barry replied, \"But it sounds like a\nthanks... I... think...\" he laughed it off, \"No problem Courage!\nAlways happy to lend a hand!\"\n\n She\nsmiled at that last statement, while Barry took his leave. Gazing\ndown to her furry legs, the Lucariou couldn't help but to drag her\nthree fingers down her thigh. She picked up a dab of soap that was\nsomehow left over, marveling at its rubbery texture. Soaking her\nfingers in it, she slowly started gliding them down toward her\npelvis.\n This\nwas so wrong of her, so unnatural. If anyone were to see her like\nthis, she would absolutely die of fright. A powerful Lucario like\nher; she's not to partake into something so demeaning.\nBut Courage couldn't help herself. Just because she has a certain\nlevel of authority to hold, doesn't mean she has to be a\nsqueaky-clean princess, right? She could do whatever she pleased with\nherself; it was between her and the floorboards. And Barry.\nShe\nneeded to keep her voice down, or else. If he heard her, she didn't\nknow what she'd do.\n\n Slowly,\nCourage began sliding her fingers alongside her slowly moistening\npussy. Her still wet body gave her all the lubrication she needed.\nThe Aura Pokémon gridded her teeth even now, as her fingers began to\npress inside her.\n\n \"Ari...\"\nshe exhaled, whilst sucking air through her nose.\n Courage\nstarted working a finger deep inside her dripping vagina, slightly\ngroans and moans echoing from her lips. At one point in time, she\nactually yelped.\nUpon doing so, the Aura Pokémon closed her mouth shut. Her eyes grew\nwide with shock; what if Barry heard her? Courage quickly turned\naround to face the door of the bathroom. To her relief, Barry was not\nthere. Why did that disappointher?\n\n The\nLucario breathed in and out weakly, as if her actions had made her\nfragile. Though the thought of partaking within her nightly game did\ncross her mind, the Aura Pokémon decided not too. The fear of being\nseen by Barry was much too great, even for her. Instead she stood up\nfrom the bathtub and reached for a towel.\n Little\ndid Courage know that Barry was nearby. He was only a few feet away\nfrom the door, listening to her actions. He tried to ignore them, but\nit didn't work. Courage's slightly sultry moans were still playing\nwithin his ears. They sounded so unsure, so youthful.\nHe didn't even know the Lucario could sound so girly, in all honesty.\nShe was the gruff one of Dawn's Pokémon, the one who knew only to\nfight. But that wasn't afighter's\nvoice.\n It\nwas nothing. I'm just hearing things.\nThat's what Barry told himself. He walked back toward the villa's\nmain hall and sat down upon the couch once more. Despite all the\nrooms this estate had, this was the only room with a TV. Grabbing the\nremote, Barry began to mindlessly snap through channels.\n\n It\nworked ya'know; he forgot all about Courage and her moans. Instead,\nhe watched as the cartoons flashed before him. But Courage never\nforgot about him and his gentle touches. She walked down the hall\ntoward him, pressing up against the walls as she did so. Her red eyes\npeered down upon Barry, watching as he flicked mindlessly through the\nchannels.\n Courage's\nmind was slightly misted, thanks to her own actions within the tub.\nThere was a burning tension within her body that was roaring\nto be released. But thanks to Barry's presence, she couldn't tend to\nthis tension. Yet her body wouldn't listen. Her cunt still quivered\nand begged to be touched. Even now, as she leaned on the hall's door,\nshe had a finger teasing her labia.\n Barry\nwas a boy, right? Well, obviously he was a boy, and boys have their\nthings,\nright? And with his thing\nhe could do something with her thing,\nright? Courage's eyes grew half-closed, as her mind was filled with\nsuch lewd thoughts. She couldn't help but to wonder how big Barry's\nthing\nwas.\nA mate is defined by how well developed their manhood is, at least\nthat's what Courage was led to believe. And if such a thing were\ntrue, then Barry's manhood had to be impressive.\nWhy\nelse would her master be friends with him? Granted, she's never heard\nDawn mention Barry's thing\nbefore. \n\n Courage\nwanted to see his thing. But that was wrong, right? Not really.\nHe helped her with her problem, she would help him with his problem.\nWhat was Barry's problem? His lack of companionship, of course.\n\n \"Lucario...\"\nCourage said, as she pulled down on the lamp's switch.\n\n She\nbrought light to the room, which caught Barry off guard. For a while,\nthe only light came from the TV he was dutifully watching. Gazing at\nCourage, he wondered what she was doing. She had regained that stoic\nvisage she was known for, and was now walking toward him.\n\n \"Hey\nCourage,\" Barry said with a slight chuckle, \"Care to tell me\nwhat's going on?\"\n \"Lucar...\nio...\" she answered, whilst walking toward him, \"Cario, cario...\"\nand then her faced changed. She cocked her head to one side, while\nher eyes slid down. But it wasn't into a squint that showed aim,\ninstead it was a gaze of lust.\nAnd her lips curled up into this smile, while this cherry blush\nformed on her cheeks, \"Lucario, cario... Barry...\"\n\n Her\nright hand suddenly pressed down upon Barry's chest, pushing him down\nonto the couch. His gaze grew wide as she stared up to her, while she\nsat upon his waist.\n\n \"Hey,\nCourage?\" Barry said, while he grew slightly terrified, \"A-a-are\nyou okay? You're not... acting well...\"\n \"Lucario,\ncario... Barry...\"\nshe said again, while her hand traveled down his chest.\n\n She\ndragged her three fingers toward the edge of his shirt, grabbing the\nwhite and orange garb by the bottom. Gripping it tightly, she pulled\nthe shirt further up his body, revealing some of his stomach. It\nappeared as if his years on the road were kind to him. Even though he\nwas only fifteen (or sixteen), the formation of muscles could be seen\nbeneath. With eyes that gleamed only from lust, Courage dragged her\nhand down along his washboard chest.\n Now\nthe Aura Pokémon could see why her master befriended Barry. Truly,\nhe had to be a catch.\nWhy else would she be friends with him? Obviously, it wasn't for his\n'genius' mind.\n\n Courage's\ntongue snaked out from her mouth, as she sampled that beneath her.\nDragging her pink muscle against his body, she lined him from his\nbelly-button all the way to his chest. She could feel Barry squirm\nbeneath, as if trying to shake her off. But Courage would not be\ndenied; her hold on him increased, as to keep him pinned to the\ncouch.\n The\nLucario continued to lick Barry on the chest, making him grunt and\ngroan. This wasn't something he should be doing, let alone enjoying.\nCourage's tongue felt so warm and wet, it left trails of saliva all\nalong his body. She even teased his sensitive nipples, which made his\nfragility break.\n Courage\nyelped, as she felt something hard\npress\nagainst her. Tail springing up, she gazed down to Barry's pants.\nThere was a sizable lump within, protruding like a little mountain.\nCourage's eyes gleamed at the sight; surely, this was Barry's thing.\n\n \"No!\nCourage! Stop!\" he pleaded, while her hand found his zipper.\n She\nfumbled with it briefly, before finally pulling the latch down its\nfull length. Upon doing so, she hooked her hand onto the edge of his\npants and forced them down to Barry's ankles. He was still sprouting\nnonsense from his mouth, but didn't actually try to stop\nher. Courage took this as the go ahead to do whatever she pleased.\n Super\nMario underwear. Obviously, it matched his childishness. Courage\ndidn't mind, it was actually something she admired in Barry, really.\nHer own Trainer, Dawn, could really be uptight sometimes. Maybe\nthat's where Courage got her stoicism from. But being here with this\nteen who was far less critical, made the Lucario feel relaxed.\n This\nfragrance\nresonated from Barry's underwear. No, it wasn't a smell that killed\nthe mood. It was musky, sweaty; Barry had done quite a bit of running\ntoday. All that sweat must have centered on his undergarments. Not to\nmention this slight dark mark right at the tip, where his thing\nwas hardest at.\n Speaking\nof the thing,\nCourage found her lust for it growing exponentially. She used her\ngood hand to pull the underwear down, as to get a look at Barry's\nthing.\nAnd\noh what a thing\nit was. Despite Barry's childish nature, his cock was nothing of the\nsort. Long and hard, Courage found her eyes gleaming\nat\nthe sight of it. She was never a being to lust after a male's penis;\nthere were many other things to worry about in this world. But these\npast few nights alone at her Master's villa had done things to her.\nShe found herself wishing to feel connected\nto a male in this\nway.\nIn the lottery of mates, Courage was lucky with Barry.\n\n \"Lucario,\ncario, Barry!\" Courage remarked with this girlish moan, \"Lucario!\nCario! Barry!\"\n Her\nhand was sliding up and down his cock, and not in a smooth way. She\ngripped his hard penis tightly, and pumped it with her even harder\nhand. Barry gridded his teeth, while his hands became fists. Slamming\nthem down onto the couch, he tried to relinquish this feeling Courage\nwas giving him. Her grip hurt!\nIf she held any tighter, she'd break\nhis cock! And that is not a thought a fifteen (or sixteen) year old\nwants in his head!\n\n \"Courage!\nSlow down!\" he begged, \"Please!\"\n\n She\nmust have listened, because that extremely hard squeeze was gone.\nInstead, something warm and wet was dragging against his dick. Barry\nwas breathing heavily, as if he had run a marathon, while his orange\neyes moved to Courage. She retained that sultry glare, while her hand\nsat at the shaft of his cock. Meanwhile, her tongue dragged up and\ndown his long penis. He watched as she slid her pink muscle from the\nbase, all the way up to the head. Lining his penis top with her\ntongue, she massaged his heavy balls with her hand. \n\n\n Barry\ngrunted from the double action. Between Courage's tongue and her\nhand, there wasn't much for him to think about. His mind became a\ndark pit, one filled only by this feeling he was having. Watching\nCourage give such attention to his penis was something Barry only\ndreamed about. Granted, it was a raven-blue haired girl who did it,\nwithin his mind.\n\n \"Courage...\"\nhe whispered, hand moving to touch her.\n She\nlooked up to him, while his paw pressed upon her forehead. She\nreacted pleasantly to the touch, becoming slightly submissive under\nhis feel. Courage's ears bent away, while Barry guided her to the\nvery top of his cock. Finger scratching at the back of her scalp, he\nseemingly told her to open her mouth. Courage did so. And eyes\nclosing, Barry slowly led her down.\n\n The\nLucario took the first third of his dick into her mouth, which felt\nlike pure bliss to the Pseudo-Champion. He had never felt this\nfeeling before; so warm, so moist, that's the best way to describe\nit. His cock was lathered by saliva, and this was only the beginning.\n Barry\ngazed down at Courage, seeing her eyes close shut. Gripping tighter,\nas to take blue fur into his grasp, the Pseudo-Champion led her\nfurther down onto his cock. Courage puffed her cheeks, while her face\ngrew slightly strained. She didn't think doing something like this\nwould be so tough.\nBarry's cock slid past her tongue, and further down into her jaw. At\none point in time, she felt the horrible need to gag.\nTears formed from pain rolled down Courage's face, making Barry ease\nup on his hold. But the Lucario assured him everything was okay by\ntapping him on his stomach.\n Gripping\ngrowing strong again, Barry began leading Courage further down upon\nhis cock. The Lucario grunted and spat up, causing spit to ooze from\nher lips. Yet she never pulled back, or even tried to. She remained\non his member, even as it pressed up against the back of her throat.\nBarry, being the teenager he is, couldn't believe something like this\nwas happening. Yet it was with a Pokémon,\nof all things. Never before did he think he'd be in such a situation.\n A\nvacuum feel sent tingles up Barry's spine, as he gasped. Was Courage\nsucking\non his cock!? He couldn't believe it! The feel was so otherworldly!\nThere was no way this was the Lucario's first time! She was too good\nat this to be a virgin.\nGranted, the thought of a virgin Pokémon wasn't an all together\nlovely\nthought, honestly.\n Barry\nfound himself feeling strange, as something burning\nchurned within his balls. With his grip still on Courage's head, he\npulled her free from his cock. The Lucario spat up globs of saliva,\nas she breathed in horribly. Barry's cock was big enough to clog her\nairways, which was a shock to her. Maybe her eyes were off; while\nBarry's penis was large, she didn't know it was\nthat large!\n But\nwhy had he released her; did he not like what she was doing? Gazing\nto his cheery red face, she didn't understand why he wished to stop\nher actions. But her red eyes began to slide down his body, now\ngazing upon his cock which stood tall. She noticed a series of veins\nsticking from his penis, veins she seemed to be throbbing. What did\nthis all mean? And what was that white substance sticking from the\ntip? It was a lot like the soap, but it wasn't\nsoap.\n It\nwas cum. Barry came. Burning ropes of his seed flew from his cock,\nfalling upon Courage's face. She was shocked by how hot and stingy it\nwas; it slightly burned!\nHer face was painted white, all thanks to Barry's uncontrollably\npenis. Slightly enthralled by the feel, Courage took a bit of his\nsemen with her finger. That semen on her finger, she dragged it to\nher tongue and tasted it. \n\n\n \"Caaaaaaaarrr...\"\nshe whispered from the taste.\n\n For\nthe time being, things appeared to be over. Barry was breathing\nhorribly, and so was Courage. Neither seemed to have the energy to\nkeep going. But this couldn't be; Courage was simply having too much\nfun. Barry was a much better mate than she gave him credit for. The\nLucario produced a blue fire from her hand, and pressed it on her\ncompanion's chest. \n\n\n Somehow,\nthat simple touch energized Barry. He felt felt roaring and ready to\ngo, as if they hadn't just spent an unspecified amount of time doing\nsomething they shouldn't have been doing. Courage suddenly climbed up\nBarry's body, elevating her head above his. Her hand sat beside his\nhead, holding him down beneath her body. Before continuing, she\nburied her cum-covered face in the gap of her arm, cleaning it all\noff and staining her blue fur white. For the time being, anyway.\n\n \"Lucar\nlucar, cario, Barry...\" she whispered whilst descending, \"Lucario\ncario, Barry...\"\n\n Her\nlips pursed, making Barry freak out.\n\n \"No!\nCourage stop!\" he said as she leaned in for a kiss, \"Your mouth\nwas just on my co--!\"\n Too\nlate! Barry's protests were ruined by Courage's lips. He was, at\nfirst, terrified by this. Seriously, she was sucking on his cock then\nbegan kissing him. But the lips she used to kiss him were so amazing.\nSoft, tender, they worked with a skill Barry had never known before.\nCourage's tongue too tasted so divine. She moaned within his mouth,\ngiving him a sound he never heard before. It was a sound he wanted to\nhear more of.\n\n Barry\nunconsciously grabbed Courage's shoulders in this kiss, and he\nsqueezed them tightly. Pulling her in, he tasted as much of Courage\nas he physically could. His tongue swirled around within her jaw, and\nshe did likewise.\n\n Their\nlewd kisses echoed out against the room, bouncing off the walls and\nreverberating into their ears. Courage pulled up moments later,\nbreaking their entanglement. All that was left was a strand of saliva\nwhich still connected the two. The Lucario dragged her finger down\nher lips, swooning from the taste Barry had given her. He gazed up to\nthis lust-driven Lucario who clenched at his shirt. Even though he\nhad seen her so many times in battle, Courage looked so completely\ndifferent. She was like an entirely different Pokémon; so far\nremoved from the one he knew. But Barry didn't mind.\n\n Courage\nstarted straddling his body, rocking her hips back and forth in a\nmost hypnotic fashion. Her hand slid down her body, lining down to\nher dripping wet pussy. He didn't even notice she was so wet until\nnow. Strands of her juices would slide from her vagina and land upon\nhis erect cock. At the same time, Courage began to tease her pussy.\nShe slowly etched a finger into herself, moaning loudly as she did\nso. She had one finger inside of herself, but that seemed to be good\nenough considering how large a Lucario finger is.\n\n Still,\nBarry didn't think this was good enough. He grabbed Courage by her\nsides, making the Lucario grasp. She removed her hand from her\nquivery vagina, and instead placed it upon the couch's edge. Barry\nreached further past her body, and grabbed her ass instead. The\nLucario grunted from the feel, while a pleasure smile came to her\nlips. Barry squeezed hard on Courage's butt, taking her cheeks into\nhis hands. Glaring toward his erect prick, he slowly began leading\nher down. \n\n\n Courage\nwas nodding and smiling now, while her face turned a hot red. Biting\nonto her first finger, she tried to ready her body for what was about\nto happen. But of course, there was nothing that could ready her for\nwhat actually occurred.\n Barry\nslammed Courage down on his cock, making her arch her back in\norgasmic lust. She didn't expect it to feel so good!\nHis\nmember was so long, hard, and warm inside of her; her finger simply\ndid not compare. Barry too was shocked into silence by this feel.\nCourage's mouth felt wonderful, but Courage's vagina was euphoric.\nWarm, moist, wet as well, he didn't really know how to explain it. It\njust felt good.\nSo good.\n\n \"Lucario,\ncari,\" Courage grunted, \"Barry... Barry...\" he began rising her\noff of his member, \"Barry?\" and then he slammed her down,\n\"BARRY!\"\n The\nPseudo-Champion allowed pure instinct to take over his body. With\nwild, animalistic grunts, Barry rammed Courage down upon his cock.\nShe bounced up and down upon him; her eyes wide, her voice getting\ncaught in her mouth. Barry's cock was reaching really deep inter her\npussy, touching up against her womb\nin fact. She didn't even know something could reach up that far.\n\n At\nsome point in time, Barry had begun hugging her close. She still\nbounced upon his cock however, making her bangs flop up and down. \n\n\n \"CARIO!\nCARIO! CARIO! CARIO! CARIO CARIO!\" she yelled out.\n\n \"AGH!\nCOURAGE!\" he answered through his grunting. \n\n What\nwas this feeling she had raging within her body? It was like a bunch\nof knots were unfurling within her womb at this very moment. It sent\ntingles and vibrations along her entire body, before centering right\nat her assaulted pussy. Barry was pushing this feeling further and\nfurther into being. Courage was gasping so hard for air now, as she\nroad on his member for as long as possible.\n\n Until\nthat knot finally opened up. Courage's eyes widened, as her orgasm\nhit her in waves. The usually strong being broke down, while her eyes\nrolled to the back of her skull. Her clear juices slid down Barry's\ncock, while her body grew weak in his hold.\n But\nBarry wasn't finished yet. Surprisingly, he hadn't run into that\nmoment of pure bliss. What was he supposed to do now? Masturbate? No\nway; he had a way of pleasing himself and\nCourage.\nBarry laid Courage down, not on her chest, but instead on her back.\nShe grabbed he couch's pillow, laying her cheek up against it whilst\ndoing so. Her red eyes gazed over her shoulder, as to take a good\nlook at the being who stood above her. Grabbing her but with one\nhand, Barry used his other hand to aim his cock toward her inviting\nsouthern lips.\n\n His\ncock pressed against pussy, separating the labia with ease. Courage\ngrunted whilst feeling his hard penis slide into her body. Barry\nshoved his way in, stopping only when it was physically impossible\nfor him to move deeper. Hen he grabbed her tail, which had grown long\nduring their antics.\n\n \"Lucario\ncario, Barry...\" Courage stated, as she nuzzled her face into the\npillow.\n\n \"I...\nI don't know what your saying, Courage,\" Barry replied.\n\n Whatever\nshe said, it would forever be lost with the Lucario. Courage smiled,\nand immediately resided to his power. Barry began to growl, as he\ngrabbed Courage's ass and tail tightly. She panted from the feel,\nwhich only made Barry grow stronger. His grip on her ass and tail\nincreased even stronger, as he settled himself for what he was about\nto do. \n\n\n He\ndidn't start off slow, no, his hips were already set to 'overdrive'.\nImmediately, Barry began slamming his cock into Courage with as much\nforce as he pleased. He was panting horribly, though that didn't stop\nhis powerful strides. Whatever Courage did with that blue fire of\nhers, it sure did work. The Lucario was yelping and barking like a\ndog; her mouth and eyes open wide. The feel of his cock violating her\nwas mind-numbing to say the least. It stretched so deep into her,\npressing up against her deep and moist core. Courage couldn't help\nbut to bite her bottom lip; it was the only way to stop her quivering\nantics. \n\n\n Courage\nrose her behind, so Barry could have better access to it. He shifted\nhimself too, so his penis could dive as deep as it could within her.\n\n \"Courage!\"\nBarry started yelling, \"Courage!\"\n\n \"Barry!\"\nshe answered back with her Lucario grunts, \"BARRY!\"\n\n The\nblonde-haired teen felt something flourish within his loins. It was\nlike a waterfall had started to rush through his raging cock. He\nreleased Courage's tail as to grab her other butt cheek, which helped\nhim settle better. He needed to settle himself, especially for what\nwas about to happen. A part of him wanted to pull out, to stop\nhimself from going any further. But his orange eyes showed him the\nimage of Courage. She was gazing at him with a cherry-red,\nlust-driven face. Barry didn't know a mere sight could make him so\naroused. \n\n\n Balls\ndeep in Courage's cunt, Barry felt his dick enlarge. Immediately\nafter, he released his pent-up semen inside of her. Courage nearly\nfainted from the feel of his seed violating her pussy. It was warm,\nand came it long powerful spurts. One after another; she was almost\noverflowing from with his cum. The first time he climaxed, it was\nnatural, done by his own fruition. This time he came, it was thanks\nto super-charge he gained from Courage's aura. Even now, Barry\ncouldn't believe he came so much inside of the Lucario.\n\n It\nwas over now. No amount of charging from Courage's paw would give\nBarry the energy to start going again. He collapsed on top of her,\nwhere his heavy pants echoed into her ears. The Aura Pokémon too was\nbreathing hard, as if she had just run a marathon. Sex, while\nincredibly awesome, was also incredibly tiring. \n\n\n \"Lucario\ncario, Barry...\" Courage whispered, as she turned around to face\nhim, \"Arrrooo...\"\n\n \"I...\nI still don't know what you're talking about, Courage,\" Barry\nclaimed with a childish chuckle, \"I... I don't understand\nPokémon...\"\n\n They\nshifted, so that Barry laid on the bottom, and Courage laid upon him.\nShe was sure to miss jabbing him with her sharp spike, as to free him\nany unfortunate injuries. Her soft warm face, sat upon his chest,\nwhich was blocked off only by his orange and white striped shirt. Her\nfingers grooved under set shirt, as to touch upon his skin, flesh to\nflesh. She heard him gasp from the touch, but he remained relatively\ncalm.\n\n \"Egg...\"\nCourage said, with a slightly seductive smile, \"Barry... Egg...\"\n\n \"WHAT!?\"\nhe barked in terror, \"Courage, I've done my fair share of Pokémon\nBreeding, and I can easily say I can't impregnate you with an egg...\"\nhe suddenly grew meek, \"At, at least I hope, I can't...\"\n\n The\nLucario giggled from his words. Yeah, what was she thinking? An egg?\nIt was simply impossible for a Pokémon and a human to be\ntogether, no matter what mythology might claim. Still, if humans and\nPokémon could be together, would she claim Barry for herself?\nProbably not; she was pretty sure Dawn had Barry locked down with a\nkey. \n\n\n But\nthis little tryst would go down in her mind as her first. Barry\nshould be thankful; its not everyday a Lucario gives up her\nvirginity, ya'know.\n\n Dear\nBarry,\n\n If\nyou're reading this letter, then you snuck your way into my villa\nagain! I would be angry, but I guess things are easier this way. It's\nnot like are Pokétchs can send and receive messages, anyway. Which\nis strange, because they can do like, a bajillion other things.\n\n Anyway,\nif your reading this then you've found my villa is empty, save for\nCourage. She broke her arm in a fight I had recently, and has been\nreally sore about it. I recommend you steer clear of her, Courage\njust hasn't been acting right as of late. \n\n\n And,\nI was kinda hoping... I heard there's a Legendary Pokémon in Mt.\nStark. I was going in but... jeeze... could you just come? I'm not\nsure if I can go in alone, right now. I know your Staraptor can fly\nfaster than my Noctowl, so you better not keep me waiting. I'm not\ngoing to wait forever for you.\n\n Your\nBest Friend,\n\n Dawn\n\n By\nthe time Barry read this letter, the sun had already risen into the\nskies. He felt like such a dick too.\n\nEnd"}