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“Piiiiii-kaaaaaaaaa-CHUUUUUUU!!"…

“Piiiiii-kaaaaaaaaa-CHUUUUUUU!!"…

“Piiiiii-*beep* Cha~!"

Zach's hand rested on the novelty pikachu alarm clock on his bedstand, the little figure's expression adorably content. The time read 7:30am, the digital numbers blinking a neon green as they illuminated the dusky bedroom. He pulled his face from the pillow, a small string of drool hanging from his cheek as he wiped it with his sleeve and pulled himself upright to a sitting position with a grunt.

He sighed as he stretched, letting joints pop and strain as they adjusted before he pulled himself to his feet and into his bathroom to freshen up. He looked himself over, washing his face, brushing his teeth and combing his moss-green hair as his equally green eyes affixed his reflection with a groggy glare.

He flexed and stretched a bit in the mirror, trying to stroke his ego and build confidence for the big day ahead of him. He was rather average in build, not pudgy or lean, not particularly muscular either but undoubtedly healthy with some moderate definition from an active lifestyle.

He stepped out once freshened up, looking about his rather small and spartan bedroom. The walls were a sterile white, a simple drawer of smooth white modern design across from his bed, bedstand and single-size bed alongside a small closet set against the opposing wall. It was all he needed really, a comfortable room above his quaint pokemon lab.

He was a rookie professor, relatively fresh from university and eager to prove himself with some on-field studies.

Fetching a docket of information from his bedstand and slipping it under his arm, he rushed downstairs to fix a mug of refreshingly bitter black coffee and heat up a meal he had prepared last night. He soon sat at the island counter in the center of his pleasingly large kitchen, a necessity when he was responsible for the care and research of pokemon!

Though, as it stood now he had none in his charge. He was both new to the area and a bit isolated. The nearest town was the port city of Topika 20 minutes away by pokemon or car.

He sipped at the invigorating and biting black liquid, feeling the heat on each breath as he looked over his notes. There had been sightings of an unusual pokemon on mount marble, potentially a new species. He looked over photos of the sparce tracks left behind, they had similarities to a few aquatic and canine species yet indicated a bipedal creature. It was described as humanoid by the rare observer, so by all reason it would linger around an environment such as this that is renowned for its ponds, gorgeous falls and hot springs.

Hell, it was the reason Zach first moved here! Hardly a 2 hour hike on foot to some of the most luxurious and untouched scenery in the world.

The island itself was mostly tropical and scarcely inhabited by humans. Only 2 villages and the one city. The majority of native creatures were oddly common and stunningly weak, there simply wasn't much to draw anyone here besides tourism.

There was a sudden weight on his back, something smooth and soft but tough. A firm but spongy rubber-like texture seemed to give slightly and hug his head and shoulders gently. A loud lapping and slurping was coming from his right as he looked to the big maroon snout of Acer, his Scolipede, happily stuffed into his morning mug of coffee.

“Well good morning to you too, ya big bug lug" he laughed, reaching up and stroking along his longtime friend's smooth plated carapace. Acer wasted no time in pulling back to snatch a bite of Zach's berry jam cruller in his other hand, chewing with a happy trill and playfully resting his head on that of his master affectionately.

“Just have to share everything with you, don't I?" Zach sighed and smiled, knowing just where to caress along his pokemon's lovely equine insectoid form to make him churr and chitter.

Acer had long been Zach's only pokemon, more of a companion than he ever was a pet. And he had the personality to prove it. Their relationship was closer to siblings at this point than anything. Zach able to understand the subtle cues of his companion's body language to discern whatever he was trying to say with stark accuracy.

“Okay okay well finish YOUR coffee, then we need to go. Understand?" Zach laughed as Acer gave a light snort and stuck out his long tongue mockingly. “Hey! You know what your saliva does to people" Zach smirked, “Last time you gave me a sloppy lick my cheek was numb for a days" he jokingly scolded and booped his longtime friends snoot. The bug played at being offended before a mischievous smirk slid across his muzzle, exposing his broad and intimidating fangs on both the lower and upper jaw.

Acer began to slide his head towards his masters, playfully wiggling his tongue at him the entire time like an agitated serpent. “Ack! Noooo!" Zach laughed, pressing his palms to the affectionate bugs snout and neck as his pink muscle wriggled closer and closer.

It was a well-known fact that every fluid and excretion Scolipede produced was abundantly toxic. It varied wildly from what type of excretion it was, but it was widely accepted that only the Scolipede's deliberate sting from either his horns or the broad spikes at the ends of their chitinous plates was truly and dangerously venomous.

In particular, Acer's saliva had potent numbing and healing properties. Often used for grooming or first-aid in the wild. Zach laughed and gasped as Acer's tongue grew treacherously close, he could hear the audible and mocking “Mlem" coming from his friend before Acer's snout darted to the last half of the cruller and snatched it from his master's palm while he chewed triumphantly.

“You dork" the human sighed and laughed, teetering in his chair and on the verge of falling over before he righted himself. They finished up their meal together and packed for a few days of travel and camping along Mount Marble.

*****

Zach and Acer casually stepped out of the lab he ran. A clean and modern building that was admittingly rather bog standard for design. But it did mean he could upgrade or add extensions later provided he could prove to his superiors there was some benefit or necessity.

A small chorus of squeaks and chittering trills met their exit as they looked to the small gathering of various bug pokemon all patiently waiting for him near his attached garage.

They all squeaked and hopped about, buzzing over to rest on his shoulders and nuzzle him or hug his legs as they greeted him good morning. It brought a wide smile to Zach's face as he laughed and took the time to gently pet and greet each little visitor.

While the wild pokemon were normally a bit more timid or aggressive to humans, Zach had taken the time to install an outdated pokemon station in his unused garage. With Acer it wasn't as if he needed a car.

The station was effective for autonomously curing minor afflictions and scrapes or bruises. The fact he had opened it up to all the wildlife in the area seemed to slowly convince them he was one of the “good humans" and now often found himself sharing company with even the most timid of the native local species. It was a trust he cherished and would be certain never to abuse.

“Okay okay, good morning everyone" he hummed giving a few pats, and brushes to the various snugglebugs and setting them down. He looked over the gathered swarm, taking note of any outliers or mon that stood out. Once or twice he had to help one of the more timid or injured pokemon that required more than just a quick station patchup.

He noted a shiny or two, but simply smiled to the group as he offered them a few caresses and assurances while he packed to go.

“I'm going away for a bit. Try to behave yourselves, alright?" treating them like his own pets or children as he received a few affirmative squeaks and chitters in response. “And if you come across any young kids or trainers wandering around my lab, don't leave them cocooned on my doorstep again please" he laughed to a rather amusing incident when he first began to earn their trust.

Even Acer snickered at the comment, having been the one to find the hapless human in the first place. Honestly the temptation to toy with them had been intense. But his mischievous and playful thoughts were interrupted as Zach mounted his mighty steed and the pair set off for the mountains.

Zach pulled out his pokenav as he rode Acer through increasingly rough roads. Dirt path soon giving way to worn turf and wildlife trails as they headed for the large rolling mountains of white stone occupying the center of the island.

The Allur peninsula, or as it has become known “Bug Island". The nav displayed the microcosm of diversity this large and unique island had somehow become. A one in a million phenomenon in climate and creatures encapsulating dozens of microclimates from desert to volcano, to lush jungle and frozen mountain tundra.

And of course, while countless nests and busy bugs flittered by them like a blur on their travels. The island was, unusually, populated solely by bug pokemon.

Or at least it should have been.

Nothing else, not even bird pokemon, could handle the fierce opposition the local fauna would mount to eject invasive species. While weak on their own, no pidgeotto or charizard is going to match a swarm of agitated bugs large enough to bathe the entire island in twilight. It was as though the island itself were somehow alive.

And so, even with nearly every known bug type existing in some small number in the island in an unusual but wonderfully stable ecosystem. With the lack of type diversity there was simply no interest from trainers, and corporations that damaged the ecosystem were hurredly ejected by its angry buzzing inhabitants. There was even an unsubstantiated story of a factory worker being a swarm's revenge sex and breeder slave.

The thought left Zach with a light blush. As a responsible researcher he had indeed read into the account of the incident. Though, such stories were folk-tales at best and detrimental to his work at worst.

Still, this worked fine for Zach. He had always personally adored bug pokemon. Such a mass of variety to their species, ornate colours, functions, types and scents. There was simply endless research, and outside that even the most homely of the type was still adorable in his eyes.

*****

Acer was a powerful and majestic blur. Among the fastest of his type, his stallionesque physique allowed him to stomp the stones under his hooves to dust and navigate the terrain with ease as he bounded up the mountain.

He had always been a stunning example of his own species, his body sleek and dynamic without betraying the dense and tensile muscle under his chitinous plating or pulling tight along the rubbery hide of his dark underside.

Zach had taken great strides to train his longtime friend, and it showed in just how quickly they had reached the dense forests of the mountain's lowest peaks. They looked upward, over the still-looming valley as though they were in the company of ivory titans. Great glaciers made their homes in the vast peaks and plateaus of the higher natural structures, some easily 4 times the height of the great grassy hill now overlooking their home in the distance.

“Whew, good hustle, bud" Zach sighed, hopping off his companion and sorting through their gear. “It'll be slow going from here. I can't observe the scenery for signs of the strange pokemon at mach 2" he joked, giving his mount a tender pet as Acer nodded and murred happily. Much as the great bug loved utilizing his speed, he adored the long treks and travels with his partner more.

The pair explored the rolling hills of the mid-mountains. The lower altitudes a lush and verdant temperate forest abundant in creeks, rivers, streams, ponds and waterfalls from the constantly melting and reforming glaciers above.

They travelled deeper and deeper for 4 days, always with signs of their unusual prey but never sightings. Glimpses of something occasionally crossed their vision but nothing concrete. It was like a mischievous forest spirit was luring them further into the depths of the woods, until the mountains surrounded them on all sides as if mother natures toothy maw was closing in.

Finally as the midday sun rose they found themselves at a small and isolated lake, great falls crashing in the distance and feeding into a sizeable river that weaved through the hills to the valleys below. It was placcid, almost unnaturally serene and disarming as the sun bathed the landscape.

After such a long trek Zach was eager to set up camp by the lake. A large metal firepit with extinguishing grate, a portable kitchen backpack, a single battery lantern and a sturdy deluxe tent to accommodate a large bug the size of a horse who was also a ferocious snuggler, and of course his hapless human victim.

Taking his time to ensure everything was comfortable and stable, Zach took a last look over provisions before everything seemed comfortable and safe. Food was running a bit low, some gathering and fishing was in order. He pulled out his super rod and a collapsible stand to plant into the soil by the small beach and readied his trek to the lake.

Acer snuffed a bit, yawning as he trotted around, giving a stretch and grumble before looking to the midday sun with an agitated heave. “Something wrong, bug-bud" Zach chimed, looking over his shoulder knowing what was up.

The extended trip had been too passive for his companion. A spring coiled too tightly and in need of release.

Acer nodded, giving Zach a grumble and chitter, twitching his grand horns and looking to the vast woods surrounding this pocket of tranquility.

Zach gave him a simple nod, a light smile and hum of “have fun, bud" as he sat down to prepare his rod and heard Acer all but launch himself into the bush. The large Scolipede occasionally needed to run off, to explore or rip up the turf. The human honestly wasn't positive on what his longtime friend actually did on his little excursions. Only knowing that he tended to grow tense and agitated sitting around with his human for too long without something to take the edge off.

He would always be back by evening, his body glistening with a light sheen of sweat polishing his already fine carapace and dusky flesh with a heavy musk permeating the air around him. He always trotted and gleamed with satisfaction over whatever mischief he got into on his little adventures, and luckily nothing around here was a potential threat so Zach himself was hardly endangered.

He sauntered to the edges of the water and firmly set the rod, relaxing as he hummed to himself, tuning his pokenav to play some light music while he relaxed.

Hardly 10 minutes passed before the rod began to strain, something in the shallows tugging hard as it struggled against the line. Zach gasped, rushing to seize the rod as he gave a grunt and tug. It was in vain, the moment he gripped the pole something pulled with staggering force as if it had been waiting for that very moment.

Zach yelped, pulled onto his feet and right off them again as he soared into the cool water. He tried to orient himself, sitting up as he sputtered and splashed in the shallows before a vibrant blue blur launched forward and pinned him down with a grunt.

His head was barely above the water, merely an inch from the surface as he looked into the excited and impish grin of a gorgeous anthro vaporeon.

“Finally!" she shouted with a delighted feminine squeak, the fishing line rapidly wrapped around Zach's wrists as he gasped and tried to struggle. “HE-!*MlUgK!?*" he attempted to cry, hoping Acer would hear him before a thick blue pokecock was stuffed down his throat forcing him to muffle through a strained gag.

“Ah-ah~ None of that now" she cooed and tsked her finger, her plump vaporeon cock plugging his throat as she ran a hand over her ample blue tits. “I've been waiting too long for you to be alone for you to mess this up now" she husked, her shaft half-erect and still growing in his plugged throat as he tasted the salty film of sweat and watery pre seed coating her maleness. It was…oddly nice, finding himself begin to passively suck on the invasive member.

She gasped and gave a tug to the string binding his wrists, earning a light nervous whimper from him as she giggled and blushed. “No biting now, or you'll learn how unpleasant a point-blank water pulse can be~" she husked with a mischievous and threatening tone. She adjusted herself, her thighs soon at each side of his head. She shuddered with excitement, anchoring herself and lining properly before she shoved forward beginning to bounce and thrust with wet juicy slurps, working her throbbing dickmeat in and out of his stretching throat.

“Ngah, arceus" she cooed, pumping her meaty tool in and out of his unprepared lips and grinding her heavy unseen orbs into his chin. He was forced to endure the strange pokemon's passion as she held him hostage and crushed his gag reflex, scrubbing his insides with her pulsing tool as his throat visibly bulged.

She tasted salty, an unusual brine and mild sweetness to her impressive tool. It was odd for Zach to focus on it, but it was rather difficult not to. Her tool was pinning and grinding against his tongue, each shove, throb and slow withdrawl pouring a constant stream of her watery arousal to coat his tastebuds and slide deeper into his esophagus.

“Mn-lghk.." he gagged, feeling oddly warm even in the cool waters as his cheeks flushed from the surprise facefuck. He could only swallow, nothing he did restricted her entry deep as she liked past his lips as he inhaled her rugged and salty musk. She was so oddly slick, virtually no resistance, only the sensations, flavor and fullness as she groaned above him, losing herself in the sensations as she worked her hips with delight to rock against his temples.

“Vayyy~" a light croon sliding from her throat as she savoured the pleasure and gazed deeply into his eyes, her own half-lidded as she giggled and licked her lips to the wet slurps and gulps over her quarry who had long since stopped struggling.

“Mmm, drink it in~ I'm a cutie, aren't I?" she giggled, sliding her shaft to the tip, pinning his tongue to prevent his speech as the length throbbed and spat streams of her pre over his tongue. He swallowed the constantly building volume in his throat, half of his mind mortified by the forced sexual contact, the other aroused and enthralled by his scholarly curiosity over such an unusual specimen.

She looked human in body structure, a little short but bipedal. She was of course blue in tone, her body slender and demure with almost microscopic hydrophobic fur covering her entire form like a fine velvet. He could see the muscle under her lovely skin, so well-built and durable.

She had the gorgeous crests and fins of a vaporeon, one white creamy fin encircling her neck to give her a regal presence. She had the broad rudderlike tail of her signature species, flicking excitedly as her fat dick was pulsing on Zach's tongue as he absentmindedly suckled.

Yet for all her pokemon traits she was still very much human, the hand firmly tugging on the fishing line made that abundantly clear. Her firm pokebreasts were ample and enticing D-cups, each melon easily able to overfill an eager explorative hand. Her body curvaceous, streamlined and feminine, an advantage in looks and in hydrodynamic movement. And of course, looking downward there was the large tuft of pubic fur and rather prominent blue cock nearly as thick as her wrist that was currently stuffed in his throat. The wasn't much to discern from the angle besides her equally plump nuts rubbing against him as the loose skin of her cock kissing his tongue was no doubt a foreskin.

A hard wet slap from her meaty tool rung Zach from his examination as she shoved herself back in, grinding his nose into that same musky muff as she smelled of raw maleness and dense soothing seabream. “Ahn, enough of t-that. I need to blow my wad BAD" she purred, angling herself to loom over the human as she began to pump and thrust with a fervor, pounding his head into the rocking waters.

The water splashed around them, muffling their perverse act as she drove her hips forward again and again. Her breath grew haggard, rapid and frantic as she groaned smothering Zach with her luscious form. All he could see, taste and smell was the horny dickgirl above him, her sweet and salty cum and sweat, the dense musk ground into his nose from her moist crotch and her gorgeous tits swaying above him as she rammed past Zach's gag reflex, her shaft too slick for him to even try to resist as she wetly slurped in and out to reach her peak.

“O-ohh yeah. Here it cums!" she hissed, shuddering with delight as she slammed to the hilt, her dense orbs throbbing against him as they clenched and bobbed pushing her load towards his waiting throat while her thighs locked tight around his skull.

She groaned as the sudden wash of heat hit his stomach, her shaft throbbing as each pulse and ripple spat a fresh torrent of her copious poke-sperm deep into his gut while he reflexively swallowed and tensed. There was so much, each pulse like a water gun blasting and bulging his insides, a warm spray of potent dickgirl seed slithering down his throat as the pressure forced it to settle comfortably in his stomach.

“Mlugh, mngk! *gulp*.." Zach heaved, listening to her heavy pants, her tongue hanging out in delight as her shaft spasmed in his lovely moist sleeve of a throat. Each new grunt and huff rewarded him with another quart of steamy cum, each reflexive swallow causing her to thrust and growl as she relived her pent-up tension in a strangers esophagus until the impressive flood began to trickle.

Even without looking at it, Zach could feel the paunch the girl had given him, it felt like gallons of her pent up love filling his midsection, yet was at best perhaps a liter or two.

“Hahh, oh I needed that so bad~" she hummed blissfully above him, sliding her shaft from his maw to pour the last few gushes of watery seed over his chin and chest. She slipped back, undoing the line effortlessly as she sat back, kneeling between his splayed legs as she reeled the spool of his rod and gave him a cocky smirk.

He coughed, pulling himself up to rest on his elbows as he glanced over the anthro gal who just scrubbed his tonsils and fed him an all-cream buffet. “It's a good thing I *urp* s-skipped breakfast" he sputtered, catching his breath as she grinned.

“Don't get too comfortable, that was just a small orgasm to take the edge off~" she chimed and wiggled with a sensuous and loving tone, flicking and splashing water with her thick rudder tail as her girthy member remained totally erect.

“So what exactly *cough* ARE you?" he heaved, still recovering if mentally from his first real sexual experience being both with a pokemon and non-consentual…Unless he included the time that Buzzwole made a very sincere and forceful attempt to mate with him. It was a good thing Acer arrived when he did.

“You can call me Lazuli~" she chimed happily, tossing his super rod back to shore as she crawled upward to straddle his waist. “And I'm still quite pent up. I'm not really into fucking bugs, or any of the holes around here. Until you came along~" trailing a finger slowly along his chest as he looked down to her still-erect 8-inch pokecock throbbing and dribbling a mixture of opaque cum and pre-seed.

Zach gripped her hand, blushing as she murred and entwined her fingers. “Okay but what are your origins? You're the only non-bug here besides fish. Human in appearance-.“ He began before she booped his nose and giggled rocking in his lap. “I'm a hybrid I suppose" she chimed quite happily and squeezed his digits.

“Ever wonder what happens when a portable box storage and a pokeball with a female vaporeon cause a short circuit during data compression and transfer?" she mused and ground her hips against his own. “All that data has to go somewhere. And in my case it went to the lucky male trainer. Though I won't pretend to understand the finer details" she shrugged casually.

Zach sat back stunned, sputtering the first line to come to his mind in his confusion “So...are you a boy or a girl?"

She barked with laughter at his query, smiling softly as she whipped her great rudder tail to loudly displace and disturb the water around them.

"Oh, honey" she cooed, gingerly sliding up his body, her weight and warmth against his own. "I'm not pokemon or human" she grinned. Her hand gripping his own and pulling it downward along her supple form until he cupped a smooth heavy nut easily filling his palm and then some. "I'm not male or female" she purred as his fingers slid further down, brushing the slick and supple skin of her vulva. "I'm all me ~" she husked sliding his digits into her sweet soaking vent, parting her lips to engulf his digits as her heaving sack pulled tight in pleasure.

Zach gasped as the feminine folds squeezed around his fingers, his palm still cupping one of her plump grapefruit-sized testicles as she purred with delight. “Y-you're!" he stuttered, blushing hard at the revelation of her perfectly twinned genders. Whatever accident made her had left her truly a perfect blend of both sexes and species.

“Lazuli" she interrupted him, nipping at his ear as she lowered herself on top of him, rubbing her body against his own “And you are~?".

“Z-zach" he mumbled, his mind and body a jumble of conflicted emotions and desires as his digits began to slowly pump in and out of her sopping-wet cunny. She was so wet, her typing partly responsible no doubt as her sweet nectar poured down his fingers and wrist to smear along her plump furry scrotum.

“Mmm, that's a handsome name" she purred, gingerly holding his head as she lowered her lips to his, reaching down to guide his timid arm to hold and embrace her. “A handsome name for a handsome male~" she husked before their lips met, the taste of her cock and seed still lingering on his palette as they swapped and shared. Her broad tongue pressed into his mouth, wrestling with his own as he moaned with unexpected delight and relaxed into the embrace.

Lazuli easily took control, pressing against Zach firmly, forcing their tongues to dance as they swapped their saliva, the taste of her maleness as she hummed and purred into their passionate kiss.

Her tongue was broad, long like the pokemon portion of her as it lapped at his tastebuds and the roof of his mouth before he tried to pull back. She growled, she was firm, refusing to stop as he blushed and groaned letting her pump her tongue into his throat, dominating him again as her thick cock poured cum and pre over his crotch, soaking his clothing and sticking it to his belly under the thin layer of water until she was pleased.

She stole his breath, replacing it with hers, leaving him shuddering in growing arousal before she finally pulled back with a sigh, letting him feel her long tongue escape his throat and leaving his mouth to hang open as she giggled and hummed above him. She slid back again, toying with the buttons of his pants impatiently as he gasped and tried to cup her hands with his own earning a growl from the lustful mon.

“W-we.." he trembled, lust and conflict in equal measure building in his core from the rush of hormones. “We shouldn't do this. I-I'm a virgin and we…What would others think? I-“ he stuttered, excited and fearful as she rolled her eyes and grinned.

She stood without a moment's notice, gripping his shirt and lifting him with a single arm back to his feet as she demonstrated her impressive strength. “Come with me~" she smirked, more or less just pulling him along as she sauntered and swayed with a seductive and eager sashay, the cat who caught the mouse no doubt.

“Whe-Mph!" he tried to ask before she stuck her fingers in his mouth, forcing him to taste her fem cum and wriggling against his uvula making him wince and gag as she shut him up and smirked. “Shh" her only response as she lead him out of the water and through the nearby brush.

There was an odd smell building in the air and they traveled, sweet and intoxicating but slightly chemical. It made him dizzy, a light pressure began to build in the front of his skull while the wet slaps and squishes of something nearby began to ring out.

She pulled him to the edge of a clearing, Zach's mind heavy with the flush of emotions, the shock of events and now this odd and familiar erotic stink.

“Look~" she ordered, directing him to the glade as his eyes widened at the sight.

Acer was in the center of the clearing, a blissful expression on his face, his thick fangs on display with his mouth hanging open and long tongue lolling out to the side. A Heracross was mindlessly fucking his great ebony scolipede ass. The Hercules beetle pokemon latched onto the larger male's flanks as his fat pink bug cock was loudly and wetly slurping in and out of Acer's fat puffy black doughnut.

Acer's own massive tool was hanging out, rocking with each shove and squish as it drooled his thick druggy cum, letting the reek of his toxic sweat and cum fill the area with an invigorating masculine sex. The heracross's abdomen was heavily swollen, it's own buggy asshole stretched and gaping as thick syrupy scolipede spunk slowly drooled out in a constant sticky waterfall of virility.

The heracross's eyes were glazed over, its tongue hanging out as it mindlessly rutted the larger male, only able to think of sex as Acer's potent druggy seed overwhelmed his system with an uncontrollable rut.

“See?" Lazuli hummed to Zach as his jaw continued to hang low in shock. “You think there's love involved here? That your friend is going to keep that bug and the half-dozen others he fucks today as his mates?" directing him to the virtual swarm of bug pokemon drawn to Acer's alluring scent and scene, all pleasuring themselves or waiting for their turn around them.

“Wha-“ he sputtered, recovering slightly from the sight as his member strained his soaked shorts at the shocking and unexpectedly exciting sight. His eyes lingered far too long on Acer's own impressive cock, alien and coated with cum and dripping copiously as it spat over the increasingly murky soil.

“It's just sex. Sweety. There's no shame, this is natural" she purred, squeezing his ass as she pulled him close, making him drink in the sights and smells of his pokemon's intense gay coupling. “It's not love, it's not bonding. It's something all pokemon do. We all have needs" she growled in his ear. “Stop rejecting your body's wants", gripping his straining bulge as he jumped and gasped while she pulled him from the scene and into the nearby brush with their sloppy bug love in the background.

“I-I don't understand. Has he always…?" Zach stuttered, blushing hard as Lazuli pressed him to a tree, helping him lean down and sit processing the event. She kissed him again, just a peck to focus his mind as he gulped and looked to the smiling beauty of a herm before him.

“You're a researcher, right?" she asked as he gave a meek nod. “And you don't understand~?" she added with a smirk as she swung at his frail human ego.

He winced but she continued, her hand trailing to his crotch, toying with the button as it finally gave way. “I can help you understand better than anyone. But you need to trust me, listen to me. Trust yourself and get rid of these boring human limitations you place on yourself" she cooed, pulling out his aching 6-inch cock as she began to stroke his tool and milk out light pants and moans.

“Do you want to learn?"

Zach gulped, a knot in his throat. Everything had happened so quickly. From a forceful throat fuck, to Acer's gay display of buggy love to a horny and incredibly hot pokegirl molesting his tool. None of it made sense in his addled mind. But…there were always sacrifices in the pursuit of knowledge, right?

No one needed to KNOW what he did out here.

“Y-yes…" he uttered and moaned, it felt so good, watching her squeeze his glans as he hissed and gasped.

“Yes what~?"

“I-.." he sighed as his tip throbbed and spat his clear sticky pre over her probing fingers. “I want to learn".

She smiled, leaving his dick to throb as her hand was brought to his lips. The warm scent of his own seed mingling with hers as he found his tongue gliding along her digits. He was bitter, salty.

“Strip" her order direct, simple. He nodded, blushing hard as he fought through his reservation, setting his clothing to the side. “Sit" she giggled, directing him as the master as he blushed but obeyed. She soon stood over him, rubbing her girthy shaft, tugging at her thick dripping foreskin and stirring her finger in the sleeve of flesh to pull back strings of seed and press it against his nose, forcing him to suck her concentrated musk before she sat across from him. Their knees nearly pressing together as she hummed with delight.

She brought her toes to his cock, letting him gasp as she squished his maleness between her plump foot pads and began to stroke. “O-ohh~" he gasped, relaxing as she molested his shaft with her beautiful padded pokefeet. How did she know he had a foot fetish? He had never let it on to anyone, but as her toes stuffed the head of his cock between them and squeezed he couldn't help but groan and soak her digits in his pre.

“It feels good, doesn't it~? This is something you've always wanted" she grinned as he nibbled his lower lipped and gave a nod. Fuck, the pads were so soft and warm, light pillows with the faintest hint of rough texture to scrub his dickmeat and make him tremble as it tugged at his sensitive skin.

“You talk a lot in your sleep by the way" she snickered, crushing his member between those heavenly pads, abusing the head of his cock with he roaming toes until her digits were drenched in his glistening pre seed. A foot pinned his cock against his body as she continued to rub, raising the other foot to his lips as strings of his arousal hung between each toe, an earthy scent from her pads mingling with his own maleness.

“Lick. You know you want to, perv" she husked as he obeyed. He gripped her gently, feeling the weight of her strong leg as his thumbs squished against her soft darker-blue pads. They were so luxuriously soft, her toes wiggling as he admired her gorgeous limb and brought it close to drag his tongue across her heel and upward.

It tasted lightly of the dirt and water, slightly moist, her ultra-fine and miniscule fur gliding along his tongue as he slid along her arch and up to meet her first plump pad and suckled on the spongy flesh.

“O-ooh, careful. T-that tickles" she giggled and huffed, continuing to abuse his cock, to squish and squeeze it as he buried his nose in her toes to inhale the scent as his thumbs massaged and explored her wriggling foot.

He slid his tongue along every toe, between every crease as she meeped and barked. She shivered and huffed, a light snicker and giggle as he teased her, found exactly where she would flex and yip while he pressed against every soft toe pad and felt the gentle squish as it gave way to his tongue.

“I-I hehe, ssaid stop!" she barked, moaning a cackle as she shivered and blushed while he found a particularly sensitive spot under her main foot pad and slid his tongue along the rim to make her yip and squeak.

She moaned and shuddered, stuffing her big toe in his mouth, making him stir it on his tongue as she squeezed and pumped his shaft with her silken pads and firm toes. He was pouring like a faucet, admiring her beautiful anatomy as she rested back toying with her own fat dick while his peak slid closer and closer.

He could feel his balls pulling tight, his shaft swelling before she moaned and tugged her digits from his mouth, suddenly pinning his head to the tree with her errant foot as she abused his cock. “Now now, you cum when I say so. Understand, sweety?" she heaved, catching her own breath from the abrupt tickles as she directed his gaze, letting him watch her molest his aching tool until he tensed and heaved a grunt.

It felt so good, helpless as he watched her milk him and squish his balls with her heel. “Now, cum for mama". He wasn't sure if it was her ooders, or the extra fervor with which she attacked his helpless cock. But the pressure burst through whatever resistance he had left as he muttered a groan before suckling on her big toe while his release washed over him.

Every flex and squirt was met by her heel squishing his nuts, adding a slight hint of pain to his pressure as she milked out his orgasm. Her pads ground against his shaft, making him whince and whimper as he suckled and heaved listening to the audible splurts of his orgasm pouring over her oppressive limb and making a mess between them. He could hear her compliments, goading him on and letting him drench her foot in his sticky white load as it rolled between each toe to thoroughly coat her dominant paw.

“H-haah…fuhk…" his breath slow and quaking as he came harder than ever before in his life. His balls ached from the milking and pressure before her feet were suddenly pulled away. He turned to look, to meekly protest, before the second cum-drenched foot was stuffed in his face with a squish.

He wasted no time, gripping her arch and massaging with his thumbs as his tongue slid along the trails of cum running down her pads. His bitterness mixed with the turf around them the taste of his cock and cum alongside grass and moisture as he lapped at the errant globs.

She groaned and huffed a murr, relaxing as she watched him worship, watched as she rolled his tongue along each toe. He suckled on every wiggling toe pad, letting her toes squeeze his tongue and popping off as he buried his nose in her arch and savored his perverse worship of a long-held shame.

It felt…liberating. A slight weight off his shoulders as he licked and sucked his own cum off of a girl's(?) wiggling foot before she pulled back clean.

“See? Don't you feel better?" she hummed proudly, watching his daze as he blushed and gave her an affirmative nod.

“You humans and your strict notions. It's holding you back. You need to think like a pokemon~" she cooed, booping him with her toe and pulling herself up to stand over him.

It was hard not to agree. Already something felt different, better.

She offered him her hand. He gladly took it, about to stand before she held him there, stepping forward as her fat cock pressed to his lips again. “From now on you work with me, it's time someone trained you" she purred.

“I'll help fuck all those silly human notions out of your head" she grinned as she slid past his lips, barely earning a nod as she squeezed his hands, holding him helpless as he tasted her delicious and rugged cock once more.

She began to pump, slowly pulling back and shoving deep, letting him gag and suck as fucked him against the tree for her second load.

He gave himself to the pleasure, to the force of this passion as his throat relaxed and allowed her entry. He began to savour her taste, the scent and feel of her forcibly stretching his esophagus until his gag reflex was hardly a memory.

To think he would have given in so easily. That events would have spiraled so quickly and unlocked something buried within him as he began to learn as much about his own needs as the mon around him.

The pursuit of knowledge is never a straight path afterall~