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Knock knock knock. They weren’t all too loud, but they were firm and certain. Whoever was out there planned on staying there until I answered, I was certain of that. And until Ike’s knot deflated, I wasn’t in any state to answer the door.

“Ronan,” Ike asked with a teasing smirk, “aren’t you gonna get that?” I rolled my eyes as he snickered quietly at his joke. He knew very well why I couldn’t get that. He was even still grinding his hips on my ass, enjoying the situation. I wasn’t entirely sure how much I liked this part of the flareon’s personality.

An unfamiliar male voice spoke through the door, “Just put him back in the ball and get some pants on.” He sounded impatient and firm, but not angry, which gave me the impression that it wasn’t some security guy and instead another trainer.

“Aww,” Ike replied in a teasing tone, “you don’t wanna open the door while I’m still balls deep in your ass?” I could feel those warm, fuzzy orbs still touching mine.

I blushed heavily at the thought. “Definitely not,” I stated firmly. “Now, just move with me so I can get your ball.” I started to inch forward, trying to avoid having the knot tug on my hole as I moved.

“Where you going?” Ike asked smugly as he moved with me. “My balls are back here you know.” He rocked his hips so his balls swung and knocked against mine.

“That’s not what I meant, and you know it,” I whisper-shouted in annoyance. I finally was able to reach the ball on my belt and recalled the fire fox. I groaned lightly as my ass suddenly felt empty and began leaking canine cum down my taint and balls. I grabbed some tissues from the nightstand to clean up the majority of the mess before slipping into my shorts and a shirt. I walked over to the door.

With a deep breath to try to calm myself, I opened the door to find the young man who had been knocking. He looked only a little older than I was, couldn’t have been older than twenty-one. His black hair flowed down to his shoulders and his green eyes stared disapprovingly. “You know that these walls are far from soundproof, right? If you’re gonna get fuck around, at least don’t make it obvious it’s with a pokemon.”

I was both embarrassed about being caught and confused at who he was and what exactly his intentions were. “Uh... and who are you?” I asked.

“Seifer Roads,” he answered. “I’m in the room next to yours.” He pointed to the wall that my bed was up against. “And sound travels.”

“Right,” I rubbed the back of my neck sheepishly. “Sorry. First time on a cruise. Didn’t realize how thin the walls are. My name’s Ronan, by the way.”

Seifer’s expression softened a bit. “Yeah, alright,” he said. “Just gotta be careful. Some trainers aren’t exactly okay with our kind. Always cry out abuse, no matter the situation.”

“That’s horrible,” Ronan murmured. “I’d never do anything to hurt my pokemon.”

“Doesn’t matter to them,” Seifer said with a bitter tone. “Just be more careful from now on, okay? I don’t want any of them starting a witch hunt for us.”

“Right,” I mumbled. “Thanks for the warning, Seifer. I’ll be sure to keep it down.” Seifer nodded quietly before turning to start leaving. “Wait, uh, Seifer?” The man stopped and gave a short “hmm?” at me. “What brings you to the cruise?”

Seifer seemed caught off-guard at my question. “Uh, going for my last two gym badges,” he answered. “This cruise ship makes stops at Fuschia City and Cinnabar Island, but I’m sure you knew that.”

“Right,” I said. “Pretty long stays in them, too, since they are such hot spots. I’m really looking forward to checking out the Safari Zone.”

Seifer took a quick look around. “Well, if we’re gonna chat we might as well head into a room and sit down.” He paused and looked in my room before continuing. “Preferably mine since it has clean sheets.” He walked down to his door and went inside.

I was quick to follow him, closing the door behind me. He sat down at the edge of the bed and I took a seat on the sofa across from him. He took off his jacket to get more comfortable. I couldn’t help but notice that his muscles were quite a bit more pronounced than my own leaner form. No doubt he was much stronger than I was with my much leaner body.

“So,” Seifer said, causing my eyes to jump to meet his rather than roam along his arms, “you ever been to the Safari Zone before?”

I shook my head. Despite my several bouts of insisting that I go, my parents never had the time to take that much time off and they didn’t feel comfortable sending me so far away. “Never,” I answered. “I’ve always wanted to, though.”

“Sight-seeing, catching rare pokemon, or for a different sort of pleasure,” he asked with a mix of serious and knowing tones.

I hadn’t considered going there for sex before, but there was no way I was going to pass up the opportunity now that it was brought up to me. I smiled as I said, “Definitely the third.”

“Thought so,” Seifer chuckled. He seemed much more calm and friendly now that he was no longer annoyed at me. “You’re gonna wanna ask for the secret map.”

I leaned forwards a bit in my seat. “Secret map?” I asked curiously.

“Mhm,” he affirmed. “I was there last time I tried the gym. Found out about it in the Basement by some locals who go there a lot. The normal maps they hand out show routes that are safe for people to travel and mark off dangerous areas. Several of those areas are marked simply because they’re breeding grounds and most people who want to go there don’t want to be greeted by pokemon rutting. For those who do, they have maps that highlight those areas.”

I couldn’t help but smile. The thought of being caught up in the middle of a bunch of horny wild pokemon who just got their mating session interrupted... Lots of images of very hot scenarios ran through my head. “Thanks for the tip,” I said gratefully.

I heard him snicker a bit. “Looks like you’re already eager for those wild pokemon,” he teased. His eyes were no longer on mine, but down on the tent in my pants. I couldn’t help the blush spread across my face as I placed my hands over my crotch. “Oh, please. With what caused us to meet, a tent is hardly embarrassing. So, what canine was it that had you moaning like a slut?”

I blushed even brighter. He seemed much more open now, perhaps because it’s behind closed doors. It was kinda nice having someone to talk to about this, especially someone who I might be able to spend a fair amount of time with since we were literally in the same boat. Not seeing any reason to hide anything, I answered truthfully, “Ike, my... flareon.” Even though I decided to be truthful, I didn’t feel like he needed to know the exact condition Ike was in. I figured that it would lead to a lot of questions that I wouldn’t be able to answer.

“Did you catch him as an eevee or as a flareon?” Seifer asked as he moved a bit back on the bed to cross his legs.

“Well, I didn’t actually ‘catch’ him, per se,” I replied. “He’s a rescue from some gang. I adopted him as an eevee, though.”

“And why’d you choose to go with fire?” he followed up.

I rubbed the back of my neck, not exactly sure how to answer that. I hadn’t really decided it, and I didn’t want to start off this friendship with lies. “It’s complicated,” I said truthfully, hoping that would get him to drop the subject. He seemed to take the hint.

The conversation veered to us telling each other about our different pokemon. It was interesting hearing about another trainer’s journey. I learned that he actually started his adventure in Hoenn, choosing a treecko he dubbed Twig as his partner, who now remains stubbornly at his grovyle stage. He had caught dozens of pokemon since he started and lets most of them stay at their choice of the pokemon research labs to help out there, or the Basement. Most of which choose the Basement for obvious reasons. He says he does that to keep down on the food bill, which certainly makes sense. His current team consisted of Twig, a mightyena named Night, a golduck named Slick, a chesnaught named Crest, a noctowl named Prim, and his newest member, an abra named Kamon.

“And let me tell you,” Seifer continued, “having a psychic on the team is a godsend. Kamon’s telepathy is almost as good as the translator that Silph Co. is creating. So long as I have him, he can translate for me with telepathy.”

“Aren’t abras only awake a quarter of a day, though?” I asked. If the pokedex was to be believed, which the entrees were admittedly off a bit, they slept eighteen hours a day.

“Eh,” Seifer shrugged. “I think they got that data from watching them in captivity. So long as they have things to exercise their minds, they’ll stay up for as long as they need to. I mean, if you were stuck in a room with nothing to do, wouldn’t you spend the time trying to catch up on some sleep?”

I chuckled lightly and nodded. “Yeah, you’ve got a good point there,” I said. “So, you’re eager for the translator release, huh?”

Seifer laughed, “Well who isn’t? They seem pretty perfect already from what I’ve experienced from renting them from the Basement. Dunno why they’re waiting to release them to the public.”

“They found an issue with translating wild pokemon,” I answered automatically. “Fine for people who just wanna talk to their captured pokemon, but it’d be better to have the wild translator feature for trainers and rangers who deal with wild pokemon on a near-daily basis.”

“Where’d you hear that?” he asked curiously. It sounded as if he wasn’t sure whether to believe my source of information. I couldn’t blame him since there were so many people who posed their ideas as facts on the internet.

I moved my hair back behind my ear to show off the translator in my ear. “I’m beta-testing it.”

“No frickin’ way!” Seifer practically jumped out of his seat to get a better look, probably making sure I wasn’t just pulling his leg and that it was real. “How the hell’d you get lucky enough to be picked as the beta-tester?!”

“I’m Ronan Oshiro,” I replied. “Perks of being the owners’ son.”

“You’re the son of two of the richest people in Kanto?” Seifer asked sounding surprised. I nodded. “Wow, you don’t seem like a rich kid.”

“I hope you meant that as a compliment,” I said with a small smirk. Based on what I’d seen on shows about how rich kids are perceived, I figured that it most likely was.

Seifer chuckled, “Of course, of course. You don’t have that annoying rich kid entitled attitude, which is the absolute worst. And by the sound of it, you’re more than happy to please your pokemon.” He said the last bit with a smirk and a teasing tone. I couldn’t help but blush at his comment, which seemed to amuse him even more. “Not used to talking to people about this kind of stuff, are ya?”

I shook my head. “Not really, no.”

“Don’t worry about it,” he replied, “it’s kinda cute how you’re still so new to this. How long have you been doing this?”

“Let’s see,” I said as I did a bit of mental math. “I think it’s been a couple months. I, uh, first started when I caught Nengan jerking off in the middle of the night. Offered to help.”

Seifer chuckled a bit. “It was the opposite for me,” he offered. “Got really pent up one night and decided to pound one out to help get some sleep. Twig was sleeping out of his ball and woke up while I was in the middle of it. It was quite the surprise when I suddenly felt him grab my hand so he could stroke me instead. Damn, that was a good night.”

I noticed that he now had a tent in his pants. The memory going through his head must’ve been quite the hot one. “Sure looks like it,” I replied with a smirk.

He didn’t seem to mind my teasing or seem at all embarrassed about his erection in front of company. In fact, he shamelessly rubbed at his crotch. “Yeah, I don’t know how he learned to suck dick so well, but I sure as hell wasn’t gonna complain. Never knew pokemon could be so hungry for dick until he practically tried swallowing the entire thing down his throat. He was quite talented to say the least.” I couldn’t stop staring at the bulge in his pants. He could clearly see where my eyes were pointed. “See something you like?” he asked teasingly.

My eyes darted back to his. “I- uh, I just,” I stammered, embarrassed about having been caught.

“You’re welcome to come and get some if you’d like,” he offered bluntly. I don’t think my cheeks had ever felt so red before. Seifer laughed in amusement. “Oh, come now, you’ve been bending over for pokemon for months now, but you get all embarrassed when your own species offers?”

“I’ve, uh,” I paused, turning my head in embarrassment. “I’ve never been with a human, actually.”

That seemed to surprise Seifer enough for him to drop the teasing tone. “Seriously?” he asked. “Like ever? Not even a bit of experimenting with friends?”

“Well, that would require friends,” I said. “Kinda was isolated growing up.”

“Ah,” Seifer seemed to not know how to respond to that.

“It’s alright,” I said. “Kinda makes these friendships mean a lot more. I mean, I know we only met a little while ago, but we have the entire cruise to get to know each other better, so I figure we’ll be good friends by the time it’s over.”

Seifer couldn’t hide his smile or stifle his laughter. I felt a pang of embarrassment, unsure if I had said something particularly stupid. He seemed to immediately pick up on my insecurity and said, “It’s kinda adorable how... damn, what’s the word I’m looking for? Well, you’re just cute in general how you act. There’s something oddly genuine about it. I like it.”

I rubbed at the back of my neck sheepishly at the compliment. “Thanks,” I said, unsure of how else to respond.

“So,” he said with a smile, “I’d be your first human?”

“If we did it, then yeah,” I said.

“Interesting,” he spoke in a drawn-out manner with a smirk splitting his face.

“What’s with that look?” I asked. I tried to sound annoyed, but I felt like it came out more flustered than anything.

“Nothing,” he said. An obvious lie, but there was nothing I could do about it.

Wanting to steer the conversation away from the prospect of sex, I asked, “So, where’s Twig right now?”

Seifer chuckled as he answered, “He’s off getting himself pampered at one of those spa areas. Arceus knows he deserves it. He’s been putting a hundred and ten percent in training and battling lately.”

I smiled and nodded in understanding. “Same with my Nengan. I pointed out the hot rock therapy thing and he barely managed to say thanks before bolting out the door.” I couldn’t help but imagine my little fire lizard lying on his belly on one of those padded tables, letting out those happy rumbles as he relishes in the heat of the rocks on his scales.

“You’re in love with him, aren’t you?” Seifer asked suddenly. I sputtered in surprise at his pointed question. “I get it. He’s your first; the first is incredibly special.” I was about to ask him why he jumped to that conclusion, but he answered my question before I even asked it. For a moment, I thought that his abra might be nearby reading my mind. “You were just thinking about him and had on the stupidest smile I’ve seen in awhile. It’s a well-known fact that the stupider the smile a guy has on, the more in love he is.” He gave me a warm smile, one that spoke of truly understanding my situation. “I’m happy for you. Just be careful where you show your affections.”

I nodded. “Thanks.” I sat there quietly for a minute before asking, “Are you and Twig?”

A wider, goofier smile spread across his face, giving me my answer before he spoke. “Yeah,” he confirmed. “Love him to tears, but we both know that monogomy would be unfair to the rest of the team. We don’t mind that the other sleeps around, though, because we both know that we’ll always be the other’s favorite and have a special relationship.”

A warm grin spread across my face. “That’s really sweet,” I said. “It’s similar for us, but it’s still really new. How do your other pokemon feel about that?”

“Most of them are completely fine with it,” Seifer said. “It invites some teases and playful jeering, especially when we get all snuggly next to the fire or something, but it’s all in good fun.” He paused. “There were a few problems with jealousy, though.” He stopped, but I urged him to continue, curious about what happened. “One of the pokemon who is now spending his time in the Basement, a gengar that went by Viz, had fallen for me after a few nights together. I always make sure to explain the situation before we start to ensure that nothing gets misconstrued. Guess it didn’t sink in for him.”

“What happened?” I asked before I could stop myself. It probably wasn’t the best idea to ask, but there was no turning back after it escaped my mouth.

“There was a... scuffle,” he said, choosing his words carefully. “I only caught the tail end of it, but from what I gathered, Viz made some comments about how he’d be a better mate and lied about how I thought he was better in bed. Pissed Twig off enough to goad him into attacking. I think he planned on trying to spin it, saying that Twig had started going berserk or something, try to convince me to send him away for awhile to get therapy or unwind or something, and then woo me into being his while Twig was away. I guess he had the hubris to believe that I’d believe him over my most trusted, loyal, and honest pokemon. So, I gave him the choice of either being set free, or I’d take him to the Basement and he could live there. He chose the latter and I haven’t seen him since.”

“Must’ve been pretty hard,” I said awkwardly, not sure what else to say.

“Actually,” he said, “it was the easiest thing I’d ever done. I didn’t even have to think about it. He crossed a line that couldn’t forgive. I don’t let anyone fuck with Twig’s emotions like that. And I sure as hell don’t let anyone try to break us up.” He spoke with a stern conviction that I’d never heard before. It almost startled me with how absolutely firm he was on that point. I felt the same way about Nengan, but the way he voiced it sent a tingle down my spine.

“I believe that,” was all I could think to say.

“So, if you do decide to try out a bit of human, or grovyle for that matter,” he said with a smirk, “just remember to keep romance out of it.”

My blush returned, but I couldn’t stop from smiling at the offer. It was most certainly tempting. “I’ll keep that in mind.”

“Sounds like you’re interested,” he said with a smirk. “Or is it just Twig you’re interested in? I know humans can seem kinda dull after getting to be with pokemon.”

“I wouldn’t know,” I said honestly. “Never been with one, remember?” Seifer chuckled lightly and nodded. “A man with strong moral character sounds like a good first, doesn’t it?”

“Much better than my first,” he said with a shrug, “a drunk college girl who passed out in the middle. Not exactly confidence inspiring, but she was pretty wasted, so I chalked it up to the booze.”

“I’m sure it was,” I responded, mildly surprised he didn’t pick up on my not-so-subtle flirting.

He gives a knowing smirk and it dawns on me that he had just been playing dumb. “I’d love to be your first, but perhaps we could make you feel a bit more comfortable. Feel like bringing your partner along for the fun?”

A smile grew on my face, already knowing the answer.

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Seifer and I navigated through the ship to find the relaxation area that housed all the spa and massage areas. I went off in search of the hot rock room where Nengan should be while Seifer looked for Twig. It took me a little while, but I managed to locate it. I slipped inside and found Nengan lying on the table and on his back were several smooth rocks, steaming with heat. I quietly walked over next to him and whispered, “How’s my beloved fire lizard?”

Nengan rumbled happily as he let out a pleased groan. “In heaven,” he purred. He barely even seemed to react to my presence other than that.

“I’m glad you’re enjoying yourself,” I whispered. “You most certainly deserve this.” I brought a hand down and softly caressed his cheek, which seemed to rouse him a bit.

He looked up with a goofy smile. “Care to join me?” he offered, looking over to an empty table. I was honestly a bit tempted to. I’d always wondered how hot rocks would feel, but I had other plans that took precedence.

“Maybe some other time,” I replied. “I’d prefer the heat of my little lizard over the rocks.”

Nengan chuckled lightly, resting his chin on his crossed arms as his tail wagged behind him. “What’s the matter?” he teased. “Was Ike not enough to scratch that itch of yours?”

“No one can scratch my itches like you can, Nengan,” I cooed. I had already made sure that no one was around, but I did a quick look around to make sure that we were still alone. “So, I made a new friend. He, uh, kinda caught me and Ike doing it.”

Nengan tried to stifle his laughter at the thought, but it didn’t go well. It was clear just how amused he was at the thought. “That must’ve been awkward,” he said between giggles. His stifled giggling caused his body to shake enough to make one of the hot rocks slide off his scaly body and onto the bed, making a hissing sound as it does. It must’ve been hotter than usual to affect him due to his typing.

“Yeah, it was,” I admitted. “He turned out to be a really cool guy, though. Enjoys pokemon the same way I do.”

“Well, that’s not surprising,” Nengan said with a smirk. “We’re pretty awesome in general, even better in bed.” Despite his joking attitude at the moment, he seemed curious about him. “So, why rush over here to tell me about him?”

“I, well,” I hadn’t exactly thought about how I’d tell him that I wanted him to join and why.

“You wanna fuck him, don’t you?” Nengan asked bluntly. I couldn’t stop the light blush spread across my face as he asked. He smiled and looked up at me lovingly. “Just ‘cuz we’re in love doesn’t mean you should feel guilty about your carnal desires. It’s sweet that you worry, though.”

“Actually,” I said, picking my words carefully. “I’ve never really... done anything with another human.” I paused briefly, and Nengan gave me a look as if to ask why that matters. “Oddly enough, it’s gotten me a bit... nervous. I was hoping that you might join me. I think I’d be more comfortable if you’re there with me.”

Nengan sat up, causing all the rocks to fall off of him, and give Ronan a wide smile. “I’d love to join you, my sweet human,” he murred. “I’d do anything I could to help you feel comfortable.” He stood up on the table to hug me and nuzzle into my neck, sending a warm fluttering through my chest. “Plus, I’d never turn down a chance to fool around with you. Now, let’s go.”

---

Since we weren’t sure how long it would take for each of us to find our partners, Seifer and I had agreed to simply meet at the pokemon relief quarters, as it was labeled on the maps. A good name for them considering how they can’t exactly put “pokemon fuck rooms” on places where people might get offended. The area was adequately sized with several sections made into what reminded me of changing rooms, except with beds of varying sizes to accommodate different sized pokemon. It was eerily quiet despite a couple of the rooms being occupied. It made sense to make the area soundproof. I knew how loud pokemon could be during sex, so it was a smart idea to keep their moans trapped where only they could hear them.

It’s not long before I hear the footfalls of someone with shoes on. I turn and spot Seifer coming over with the three-foot tall tree gecko walking closely by his side. Nengan quickly looked the other human over and smirked. “I can see why you like him,” he teased. “Very handsome. Tall, muscular, and very pretty eyes.” I blushed lightly as Nengan pointed out all his features. At least, the ones he could see anyways. “You like the idea of having someone stronger in control, don’t you? It’d explain why you’re so into pokemon; even the small ones could overpower you easily.”

My ears burned as he teased me more. I got an odd feeling that Leon might’ve been teaching him the best way to make me blush or something. I wasn’t exactly against it. “His eyes are pretty,” I admitted. The rest certainly wasn’t wrong, though. I hadn’t really taken too much stock into his appearances before. At first, I was too embarrassed about being caught in the act, and then I was too interested in talking to him. But now that it was pointed out, it was hard not to see. He had to be nearly a half-foot taller than me, which with my short stature wasn’t exactly too difficult. I had considered myself pretty fit, especially with all the traveling and training I do with my pokemon, but with those muscles of his, it looked like he could win a wrestling match with a machoke.

The two of them walked over to us. By the way Twig’s looking at me, I can’t help but feel like he was eyeing me up the same way Nengan has just been doing to Seifer. “You must be Nengan,” Seifer said to the charmeleon next to me. “You’re a big one.”

“No kidding,” Twig agreed. “He’s gotta be half-a-foot taller than the average ‘meleon!”

Nengan smiles proudly, clearly happy with his extraordinary height. “You got that right. You must be Twig and Seifer.”

“That we are,” Twig said with a friendly smile. He looked up at me. “And you’re the generous Ronan who gave my beloved his hearing.” I had given Seifer my old translator with the outdated software. I’d forgotten to hand it over before leaving my parents, so I figured it wouldn’t be a problem to let him have it. “Thank you so much for that. It was really annoying only being able to talk to him like this in the Basement. It’s gonna be so much better now!” He happily nuzzled at Seifer’s side as he wrapped an arm around him.

I couldn’t stop the warm smile as I saw how happy my gift made them. “Well, I didn’t need two,” I said, “and I figured Seifer could really use one. I started my journey with one, so I can’t imagine how difficult it must have been between you two only having one-sided conversations for so long.”

Twig let out a sigh before saying, “Yeah, it was so frustrating. And he sucks at interpreting my pantomiming.”

“Not my fault if your pantomiming is so hard to figure out,” Seifer teased as he rubbed Twig’s head. “Although, it is amusing to watch and make ridiculous guesses.”

Twig rolled his eyes and retorted, “See what I’ve had to put up with? Such an annoying human.” He playfully pushed Seifer, nearly pushing him over despite being twice his size. It was clear that Twig was deceptively strong. I could imagine the two of them wrestling, and even with Seifers muscles and size advantage, I saw Twig managing to win easily.

Nengan gave a playful smirk when he said, “So now you can hear all the dirty remarks and all the naughty compliments he gives you while you fuck.”

Twig smirked and groped his trainer’s butt while Seifer blushed lightly and rubbed the back of his neck. “You got that right, fire butt,” Twig said with a playful growl. “Speaking of, I was promised a good time with two attractive humans and a ‘meleon. So we gonna find a room for ourselves and deliver on that promise?”

“Yeah, let’s go,” Nengan said, looking into one of the rooms before dragging me into it with him. It seemed to have one of the larger beds, most likely designed for larger pokemon, but it would certainly work just as well for the four of us.

Twig closed the door behind him, locking it firmly. “Now,” he said, “you two better hurry up and take those clothes off before we tear them off.” He held up a glowing claw to show that he was serious. Based on Seifer’s reaction, I got the feeling that he’d lost a fair amount of clothing to being too slow with the disrobing. I couldn’t help but watch him as he strips off his shirt first, revealing his muscular body and light layer of body hair. I was mildly surprised. I had a weird feeling that he would’ve been a bit hairier. His shorts came next, revealing his firm legs and his underwear, a jockstrap. A very bulgy jockstrap. That came off quickly as well, revealing a very well groomed groin. It looked as if he’d recently waxed down there, and honestly, I found it kinda hot.

I heard a strong “ahem” and my eyes darted back to Nengan, who gave me a half-annoyed half-amused look while he crossed his arms and tapped his paw in a show of impatience. I grew red in the face as I realized that I had just been standing there watching rather than getting undressed as well. Seifer gave ma a smirk and posed a bit to show himself off, his flaccid member slowly starting to chub up in anticipation. “I know,” he said with a cocky tone, “I’m so mesmerizing that you forget things.”

I chuckled nervously and managed to mumble out, “Sure, let’s go with that.” I quickly undressed myself as well. I must’ve looked like a twig compared to Seifer, but I didn’t care. Seeing all three of them watch me with hungry eyes. It was making me both nervous and excited. My chest and belly were practically hairless while my groin had a small bush of pubes. I usually try to keep it trimmed with clippers, but I’d been neglecting it lately because of all the traveling. Because of this and how cleanly smooth Seifer’s groin was, I was reluctant to pull my boxer briefs down. There was no way I was going to back out, though. I slowly pulled them down, revealing my entire self to everyone.

Twig let out a whistle, getting a snicker from Nengan. Nengan playfully nudged the grovyle with his elbow as he said, “He’s pretty sexy for a human, ain’t he?”

“I prefer the bigger, more muscular ones,” Twig said, “but he’s definitely cute.”

I suddenly felt Seifer’s muscular arms hug me from behind. His broad chest was flush against my back while his growing member pressed firmly against my rear. I could feel his heat surround me as his arms squeezed my belly as he held me tightly against him. “Twig’s right,” he said, “you’re very cute.” I could feel his shaft firming up more as he grinded it between my cheeks. My own shaft quickly filled with blood as the stronger man held me close and teased me so.

“Th-thank yo-ooohh!” I let out out a surprised moan as I suddenly felt him nip at my neck and grope at my erecting shaft. His hips ground against my rump, his length teasingly grinding against my hole.

Twig snickered as he strutted up to me and rubbed at my side. “Yeah,” Twig said, “Seifer likes to nibble. He’ll stop if you ask him to.”

“No,” I said immediately, “I like it.” I slowly ground back against Seifer as he gnawed and nibbled on the back of my neck. His hot breath washed over my skin, sending tingles up and down my back.

Nengan walked over as well, giving a playful lick at my belly. “Yeah?” he asked as he dragged his claws down my chest. “Maybe I oughta start giving you nibbles, too.” His head lowered and he gave my lower head a teasing lick.

I twitched slightly and groaned. “Just not there,” I said urgently. Nengan and Twig snickered in amusement as the ‘meleon nuzzled my length and fuzzy balls. Nengan murred happily as he inhaled my scent. I couldn’t help but feel heavily embarrassed as I was being the center of attention. “So, uh, how should we?” I trailed off as Seifer gave my ear a sharp nip.

“Damn,” Seifer mumbled, “forgot the lube.” He looked around but didn’t see any. “Should one of us go find some.”

“Or,” Nengan said in a drawn out tone, “we could just lube him up naturally.” I felt Seifer’s shaft throb against me at the suggestion.

“You sure?” Seifer asked despite his clear excitement about the idea. “It’s never as slippery as regular lube, so it’s bound to be a bit rougher.”

“I’m very sure,” Nengan answered for me, his tongue dragging along my balls and making me groan. “Ronan likes it rough. He also loves feeling my hot,” lick, “long,” lick, “tongue,” lick, “squirming around inside his tight butt.” I let out soft, huffy breaths as he teased me with both his tongue and his words. He was most certainly right about my desires, though.

Seifer nibbled on my neck a bit more before asking, “Is that so? You like getting tongue-fucked?” I only managed to nod. “And you’d be fine with letting me go at you with just that?” Another short nod. “Well, aren’t you full of surprises.” I suddenly felt myself get thrown onto the bed. I actually managed to land on all fours, thankfully. Landing on my groin with a boner would not have been a pleasant experience. “Go get him, fire butt.” I heard a smack and then a yelp from Nengan, making it clear exactly what happened. “And as for you, my sweet and sexy tree gecko, care for a taste of my sap?”

I was about to turn to try to get a look, but I suddenly felt two warm, clawed hands groping my rear firmly before spreading my cheeks to reveal my twitching hole. Nengan’s hot breath was already getting me excited for what was to come. I heard a playful growl, but it wasn’t Nengan’s. I recognized it as Seifer as he spoke, “What a hot ass you have there. Mmrrr, gonna enjoy that. Go on and get him nice and sloppy for me, would ya, pal?” I could hear the lewd gulping sounds that I’d long since associated with eager head being given.

I wanted to turn to Twig working Seifer’s rod, but I was stopped. The feeling of my own partner’s hot, slimy appendage running from my balls, up my taint, teasing my hole lightly before continuing on all the way up to my tailbone caught me off guard and made me grip the sheets and lower my front. Despite my wish to catch sight of the naughty duo behind me, I didn’t want Nengan to stop. “Tease,” I muttered as he gave another lick that glided across my entrance. Nengan snickered evilly as he continued to slobber all over the outside of my rear, refusing to give me what I needed as of yet. He would occasionally stop and simply inhale my scent as he got me more and more aroused. I was whining and squirming, trying to push back into him to urge him to get to finally stuff that tongue inside.

“You sure are taking your time,” Seifer said in amusement. I heard footsteps as he rounded the bed and got up on it in front of me. It was the first time I saw him fully erect. I didn’t have a measuring tape, but it was definitely bigger than mine by at least two inches and slightly thicker, too. It was shining with a coat of slick grovyle saliva. He cupped my chin and made me crane my neck to look up at him. “Would you like for me to make him hurry up, kid? You seem a bit too passive to make him right now.”

I nodded. “Yes, please, Seifer,” I said with an unsteady breath. He smiled briefly, pleased with my answer. Rather than simply telling Nengan to get to it or even move around to get closer to him, Seifer decided to lean over me. I found it slightly odd until I saw the reason. By leaning over me in such a way, it landed his shaft and smooth balls to get within an inch of my face. His strong musk washed across my face. I couldn’t stop myself from leaning forward to press my face against him. He was quick to respond with a firm grind; I could feel precum get smeared across my forehead.

I was about to ask when he was gonna get Nengan to start when I suddenly felt that hot muzzle get pushed firmly between my cheeks. I let out a soft gasp and then a moan as Nengan’s tongue slipped out and pushed its way into my well-lubricated hole. “There we go,” Seifer said, “make your partner moan Nengan. You want him to enjoy himself, don’t you?”

Nengan let out a deep moan, his hot breath warming up my rear. His tongue shifted around inside me, dragging along my tunnel. “Fuck, yeah,” I moaned. My member twitched and leaked pre onto the bed below me as Nengan’s tongue milked me. The heat of his breath and his muscular appendage was oddly soothing and felt incredible. He’d clearly gotten quite talented at controlling it with how well he was able to smoothly slide it in and out of me with ease, making me squirm and whimper in pleasure.

Seifer teasingly grinded his sack and cock harder against my face. His musk, while nowhere near as potent as most pokemon, was enough to be intoxicating. I nuzzled against his flesh, letting my tongue slip out and drag across whatever it could reach. “Enjoying yourself?” Seifer asked in a knowing tone, as if it wasn’t clear by my moans.

I replied anyways, “Very much, so.” I began to crane my neck to lick more at his throbbing length. It felt a bit awkward and couldn’t have been good for my neck, but I didn’t care about that at the moment.

“I’m glad to hear that.” Seifer’s teasing tone had been replaced by one of sincerity. I felt Nengan’s face get pushed lightly into me before Seifer’s body moved off of me. He locked eyes with me and a genuine smile crossed his face. “Tell me what you want from me.”

I looked up at the attractive human above me, trying to keep my eyes uncrossed from the intense pleasure my partner’s tongue was giving me. He was surprisingly patient as he waited for me to answer. “I want you to make this unforgettable for me.”

Seifer’s confident smile faded. His bravado failed him for a few moments before he started laughing. “Well, feel free to put all the pressure on me, why don’tcha?” I felt Nengan’s tongue slide out of me as he and Twig began snickering at Seifer’s comment. I laughed too, more out of nerves than anything else. I gave a sheepish apology that I wasn’t even sure was heard. “I make no promises about unforgettable, but I’ll see what I can do,” he said in a charming voice. “Lie on your back for me.”

I did as I was told, shifting around so that I was on my back with my rear toward him and my legs instinctively spread. I took the opportunity to crane my head back and see how the other two were doing. It wasn’t a surprising sight, but certainly an interesting one. Twig was holding Nengan in a hug from behind, one of Twig’s hands was rubbing his chest while the was teasing his erecting cock. I could see his hips thrusting behind Nengan’s body, and based on the breathy moans and pleasured expression of my lizard, Twig was hitting the mark hard.

My attention was drawn back to Seifer when he placed a hand on my cheek; it was surprisingly tender and gentle for just casual sex, but I enjoyed it. “They’re pretty hot like that, yeah?” he asked. “Just two sexy beasts reveling in carnal pleasure. Just like we’ll be soon.” I suddenly felt his hands hook under my knees and lift them up to my chest. I let out a sharp “eep” of surprise as I was suddenly both pinned by the more muscular man and vulnerable to his whims. My ass was fully exposed and I could feel the heat of his length as it nestled between my cheek and up against my hole. It still felt a bit sore from getting knotted, but I’d be damned if I let this opportunity slip me by. He gently prodded against my rear as he looked into my eyes. “You alright there?”

I nodded. “Just a bit nervous,” I answered honestly. Despite my nerves about it being my first time with another human, my cock was throbbing at full mast.

Siefer placed a hand on my chest over my heart. I was absolutely certain he could feel the rapid beating thrumming away inside. “Would it make you feel better if the other two joined us as well?” he asked. “Twig was saying how he’d love to get his dick sucked. Would a sexy pokemon cock to suck on help you relax?”

He was clearly just trying to tease me and get me more excited, and it was working. The thought of getting spit-roasted by the grovyle and his training was too tempting for me to pass up. “Well, it does sound kinda fun,” I said, “getting stuffed by both of you sounds pretty fun.”

In my peripheral, I saw Twig lean out from behind Nengan and smirk at me. “Is that so?” he asked as I tilted my head to look at him. “The kinky human wants a taste of my seed, does he?” I blushed brightly and nodded, which probably looked a tad odd from being upside down. A wide smirk crossed the lizard’s face as he slipped out of my whining ‘meleon. “Don’t worry, Nengan, I’ll be sure to give you some more fun later, just the two of us. For now, I think your slutty human needs me more. How about you go over to my human and nestle that big, thick cock of yours in his tight ass?” Twig gave Nengan and few quick strokes before smacking his ass.

Nengan growled playfully before turning and dragging one of his paws across the smaller pokemon’s chest. “That better be a promise,” he replied with a threatening nip at his head leaf. Nengan hopped up onto the bed, but before taking his place behind Seifer, he put a hand behind my head and pulled me into a kiss. A hot, passionate, lust-filled kiss that made my toes curl and my member twitch. I swore I could taste my own flavor as he slipped his tongue inside me. When he broke the kiss, he smiled at me. “I hope you enjoy the mix of flavors on Twig,” he spoke in a teasing voice before giving my shaft a teasing stroke on his way behind Seifer. “You good with me taking that ass for a ride?”

Seifer smiled back at him and then at the raging erection that Nengan had pressed against his butt. “Yeah, you should be fine,” he said. “Just go a bit easy to start.”

“You got it,” Nengan said as he wrapped his arms around the muscular human before him.

While I couldn’t see exactly what was going on behind him, but I could see the moment of penetration from Seifer’s pleasured expression. His eyes closed and a wide grin spread across his face. “So hot back there,” he murred as Nengan pushed into him. “Sure got yourself a hot partner, Ronan.” He leaned forward over me and began to slip his tip inside me, pushing deeper and deeper and spreading my insides around him.

A soft groan escaped my lips as I felt my first human cock plunge inside me. It was a strange feeling. I had always imagined that my first time would’ve been with a human, but after the last couple months of traveling around my only sexual partners being pokemon, it actually seemed exotic to be with another human. It was probably quite the opposite experience most humans have, and I probably would’ve dwelled on that fact for the entire time had my train of thought not been interrupted by Twig setting his surprisingly fragrant cock on my face. It smelled like freshly sliced berries. I couldn’t resist sniffing at the lime-green meat, giving it a few licks.

Twig let out a soft murr. “Looks like you’re enjoying my scent,” Twig observed, grinding his shaft across my face in a perverse fashion.

“It’s really nice,” I admitted. I was more than happy to let him grind against my face as he got ready to use it. “Fruity and pleasant.”

Twig smirked as he teased me by rubbing the tip against my lips, pulling away as I tried to wrap my mouth around it. He seemed to enjoy the look on my face, which was probably a mix of mild annoyance and disappointment. I was admittedly eager to get it in my mouth. “Just wait until you taste my cum,” he replied. “You’ll absolutely love it.”

“Well, I’m not gonna be able to if you kee-” I was suddenly cut off as he slipped his tip inside my mouth and my view was suddenly obstructed by the lizard’s taint. His cock glided across my tongue, leaving behind a mildly pleasant taste. It tasted sort of like sweaty skin if sweat was sweet instead of salty, with just a dash of spice that I attributed to it recently having been inside Nengan.

“There you go,” Twig growled as he began to push into my throat. I was surprised at how eager he was to get at my throat already, but I managed to fight off my gag reflex to allow him to have his fun. “You’re good, little cocksucker, aren’t you?” I could only let out a strangle “mhm” in response.

“He most certainly is,” Nengan agreed. His words were broken up by his huffy breathing as he humped into Seifer. I couldn’t see him, but the sound of scale meeting human flesh was one that I’d long since memorized. Even if I couldn’t see it for real, I could most certainly imagine the scene unfolding in that room. The slapping of Nengan’s hips on Seifer’s ass gave me the very enticing image of my sexy lizard’s fast and powerful thrusts as he fucked the sexy new guy as well as he could. I could practically see that pleasured expression he makes when he’s really into it.

Seifer wasn’t nearly as energetic as Nengan, though. His thrusts were slower, although very shaky as Nengan humped him from behind. Seifer was clearly enjoying himself, though. His moans were clear as day and I could feel his dick twitching inside me as he buried himself deeper and deeper. It wasn’t long before I could feel his hips against my rear and his balls resting on me. He seemed to pause there, his only movements caused by Nengan still pounding away behind him.

Twig suddenly moved forward, pushing the rest of his shaft down my throat. I could feel his slit against my chin and nose, giving me an even better position to inhale that sweet, sweet, fruity scent. I was expecting him to start thrusting any second, and when he didn’t, I started wondering whether this was meant to be another sort of tease by simply holding still and seeing how I’d react. It wasn’t until I heard a familiar noise when I realized what was going on.

I heard the distinct sound of passionate kissing above me. Twig and Seifer had buried themselves deep inside me to get closer to each other so they could make out. It was heart-warming in a way; even hilted inside of me, able to get as much pleasure as they wanted with a simple movement of their hips, they stop just to show each other that they’re more important to each other than the pleasure of sex.

I smiled inwardly as the pair sloppily and noisily made out over me. I relaxed as I got used to the intruding shafts and gave them time to enjoy each other. I could feel the softened impacts of Nengan’s thrusts through Seifer, but aside from that, both Siefer and Twig stayed fairly still as they had their lips locked together in a loving kiss. I soon got a bit tired of waiting, so I decided to urge them to continue by swallowing hard around Twig’s length and clenching tightly around Seifer’s while humping up against his belly while he leaned over me.

That seemed to get their attention. I heard some soft chuckling from the pair as they broke their kiss. Seifer was the first to speak. “Feels like someone’s eager to get fucked,” he teased.

“Yeah,” Twig agreed. “So hungry for our cocks. Think we should give him what he wants?” I couldn’t stop the eager whine escaping my maw. I suckled at the sweet meat in my mouth

“Well, it was my idea to start this,” Seifer said, “so I suppose that we should give him what I promised.” His hips suddenly started moving, slapping roughly against my rear as his spear rammed into me. I let out a deep moan as the assault went from zero to one-hundred in just a few seconds. Pleasure spread through my groin and up my spine as he went to town. “Tight, little ass you’ve got here!” One of his hands came down and slapped one of my cheeks before giving the now-stinging flesh a firm grope.

Twig was going just as hard. With my head hanging off the bed and tilted back, it gave the perfect position for him to delve deep into my throat with surprisingly little resistance. I barely even felt my gag reflex with the angle he was thrusting in at. “Yeah, moan for me. Feels good around my dick.” I couldn’t help but blush hotly at his perverse comment. I wasn’t sure whether he intended for it to just be dirty talk or if he was trying to push my buttons, but he most certainly managed the latter. I could feel my member twitch in excitement as I got pounded at both ends by two people I’d only met previously today.

Seifer snickered, probably watching my cock bounce, twitch, and throb as I got exactly what I wanted. “You sure are loving this, aren’tcha?” I felt his hand grip my leaking length, gathering up the pre it had been producing and using it as lube as he began to jerk me off as he pounded away at me. “You like it rough and dirty, yeah? You like submitting to others and letting ‘em have their way with you whatever it is, yeah?” I let out a needy whine as I humped up into his firm grasp. I’d never felt another human hand on my erection before. It felt similar to all those nights jacking off to porn in my bedroom, but about ten times better. His hands were calloused, but weren’t too rough.

“Sounds like he does,” I heard Nengan say from behind Seifer. I could still hear his over-eager thrusts into the human in front of him, as well as feel the effect it was having on Seifer. Nengan’s voice was a bit more ragged. He was close; I could tell. Seifer’s ass probably felt amazing around him. I hoped that I’d get the chance to try it out sometime later, but I was more than happy being the bitch for now.

Twig’s thrusts started to slow, his length pulling almost all the way out before he thrust slit-deep into me once again. It actually gave me more of a chance to taste him and that deliciously sweet precum that almost had a sap-like quality with how sticky it was. “I wonder how he’ll like this,” Twig said teasingly. I didn’t have to wait long to find out what “this” was. I felt his scaly claws grip at my nipples and squeeze, not too hard, but more than enough to get a yelp from me. It surprised me at first, but as he tweaked them as best his hands could allow, I started to get into it. He made sure to keep it on just the right side of pleasurable over discomfort.

“Sounds like a yes to me,” Seifer said with a snicker.

“I’ll have to remember that.” It was Nengan who spoke that time, and a blush spread across my face as I imagined what Nengan might have planned for me in regards to toying with my nipples. Many hot scenarios of Nengan playing with me flashed through my head as the other continued to have their fun with me. With the only visual I could get being Twig’s groin and underside rapidly getting closer and farther from me as he thrusted, the mental imagery was enhancing the experience.

I had no idea how long we kept at it, but the room started to stink heavily of male musk and sweat. Deep, pleasured moans echoed through the room, mixing with the claps of scale and skin colliding together and the lewd slippery sound of holes getting reamed with pre-covered cocks. I was honestly surprised at how little my throat hurt. Twig hadn’t been holding back with his face-fucking, but my throat felt neither dry nore sore. I suspected his sticky pre had something to do for it, and I was quite thankful for that.

My ass, however, was definitely starting to get sore. I didn’t complain, though. We must’ve been nearly done and then I’d get some much needed rest. I knew I wouldn’t be able to last much longer. Seifer had stopped his teasing strokes in exchange for groping my ass and holding me tightly as he pounded into my abused ass. It felt so good. The carnal bliss of having someone so eager to fuck me with relentless power was really hitting my buttons.

I heard Twig grunting and moaning. I could feel his member twitch harder. “Fuck!” he groaned. “C’mon, human, moan for me if you want your belly filled.” I immediately let out a lusty moan, urging him to finish inside me. It didn’t take more than a few more seconds for me to feel it. He exhaled a deep moan as his shaft throbbed inside my throat, shooting load after load of thick cum into my belly. “Yeah, swallow it all.”

“Arceus, that’s hot,” Seifer murred. “He’s love it, isn’t he?” Twig simply moaned and thrust into me some more as he rode out his orgasm. “Not gonna last much longer either. So cute the way you’re moaning for more.” I could feel his hips ramming into me at a nearly painful speed. I was in too much pleasure to notice, though. Then I felt it. He buried himself as deep inside me as he could and ground his hips against me. I felt each throb as the warmth of his cum seeped into my insides. “Fuuuuuck.” He panted heavily, still getting railed from behind by Nengan. “Alright, ya horny lizard, how about you finish yourself off with your partner while we watch.”

Seifer and Twig pulled out of me and I finally managed to take a deep breath to get some fresh air. I panted heavily as Nengan pulled me closer to him by my feet. I looked up and saw him hovering over me. He grinned happily and said, “I held back so I could finish with you.” I felt a deep warmth spread through my chest and butterflies flutter in my belly as he said that. “It wasn’t easy, but I wanted it to end with you.” He leaned over and gave me a loving kiss, his steaming shaft pressing against mine.

I happily kissed back, rubbing at his sides and his back while one of his caresses my cheek tender. The kiss was brief as he soon broke it in exchange for gazing lovingly into my eyes. It was so strange. Just moments ago, I was on the height of pleasure, my body tingling with erotic delight and nearly to my orgasm. Now I was simply being looked at by my partner, a single hand on my cheek, and it beat the sex by a lightyear. I knew that if I had to choose between the two, there’d be no contest, not even the slightest hesitation. “I love you, Nengan,” I purred.

“Love you too, Ronan,” he said right back, not missing a beat. We stayed like that for a few more moments before I felt his member twitch in need. He’d been keeping himself for me, and I wanted to make sure that didn’t go to waste. I slipped my hands between us, gripping both of our shafts together. His outclassed mine by a couple inches and a fair bit of girth, so with the two combined, I definitely needed both hands. The effects were immediate and as intended. Nengan let out a needy growl and rocked his hips forwards, humping into my grip and against my own shaft.

I smirked as I gripped us tighter, working together with his over-eager thrusts to help bring us both as much pleasure as possible. I couldn’t stop the moans from escaping my lips as he humped into my own shaft, sharing his heat with me. We had both already been very close, and as our pleasure rose again, his leaking pre mixed with mine on my belly, making a mess of me, not that I cared. I was much too happy knowing that we were both enjoying ourselves with each other. Nothing else mattered. Not the fact that I could still taste Twig’s cum in the back of my mouth. Not that my ass was leaking another man’s seed. Not that we probably looked like a couple of horned up snakes by the way we were writhing against each other in pleasure. The only thing that mattered to me was Nengan and I could feel Nengan felt the same about me.

We melted back into a deeply passionate kiss, his tongue easily dominating mine in the mini wrestling match in my mouth. We had to take breaks from kissing, alternating between that and giving each other nips and nuzzles, anything to keep near each other. I could hear his nostrils snuffling whenever he pushed his muzzle against my neck, greedily taking in my scent. Not that I could blame him since I did the exact same thing. He smelt strongly of spice, something that I’d grown to especially love. I could spend every moment with my face buried in his scales if it weren’t for other things getting in the way.

“Close,” Nengan said. It was barely a whisper. Even if he hadn’t said it, I probably would’ve known. His frotting had gotten very erratic and his production of pre had left my stomach a creamy mess. I was happy to realize that I was just about to finish, as well. I gave him a nod and began stroking the both of us with a renewed vigor as he pushed me into the bed with his thrusts.

We both let out blissful moans as we climaxed together. Well, mine was a moan, his was more of a primal growl of pleasure that made me feel as if he was declaring he had just claimed a mate. Our cocks twitched once before suddenly blasting semen out to cover my chest and belly, several of Nengan’s shots even painting my face. I felt the warm mess coat me, and I very much enjoyed it. Then I felt Nengan collapse on me.

“Oof!” I huffed as I suddenly had a charmeleon worth of dead weight on me. “Worn out, huh?” I pulled him up a bit as I hugged him tight to me. Now his body was also covered in our mess.

“That was intense,” Nengan huffed, dragging his head up to look at me. “You look really sexy.”

“So do you,” I replied, kissing his nose. I heard a round of “aww”s from Seifer and Twig as they sat back, most likely having watched us the entire time. “Yeah, yeah, I love him.” I hugged him tighter, getting a small yelp from him and a laugh from the other two.

“I think it was really sweet,” Seifer said. “There’s nothing better than two people in love expressing it, don’cha think?”

I nodded in agreement. “It’s the absolute best.” I held Nengan close to me and snuggled the warm lizard to me, basking in the affection as he returned it.