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[b][u][center]Experiments with Pokémon 2

For Catsithx

By Draconicon[/center][/u][/b]

Over the course of several months, Dale did everything in his power to try and convince Delta that she could be more than just a sex toy, if she actually wanted to. He taught her how to wear clothes, showed her how people were supposed to interact with each other, and even tried to find ways of integrating her into society. There was less risk to that than one thought, considering her insanely strong psychic abilities and how she could make herself look human if she tried – or even invisible, as he found out to his chagrin – but there was one big problem.

She didn’t want to be anything more than she was.

“Master Dale…”

He groaned as he heard the tone of her voice, knowing what was coming and dreading it, even as his cock jerked up in his pants in anticipation. Slowly turning on his heel, he looked back at her, trying to pretend that they were still going to have a chance to keep shopping for some clothes for him today.

Yet, there she was, straddling a table full of clothes, one leg raised, her pussy already wet and eager, and he blushed as his cock throbbed all the harder.

Admittedly, that was because of all the people around them, the way that she didn’t seem to care if there was an audience or not. She slowly slid her foot along the top of the table, spreading her legs a little bit further, reaching down and rubbing her sex. How anyone could be fooled into not seeing that – or even not smelling her heat – he didn’t know, but she was managing it somehow.

She curled her finger at him, calling him closer, and he had no choice but to obey, his cock directing him more than his head was.

“Come, Master…let your toy please you…”

“You’re more than a toy, Delta…”

“But I don’t want to be. I want to enjoy this…”

Her telekinesis worked hand in hand with the rest of her psychic abilities, and his zipper came down and his cock popped out. He blushed, still, despite knowing that she was keeping him from being seen by anyone else in the store. The power that she had was even more insanely strong than he had guessed that first night, powerful enough to control anyone that she ran into that didn’t know the command phrases to control her. It was like dealing with a psychic god, in a lot of ways.

He shivered as she pulled him closer with her powers, her mental grip tight around his cock as she dragged him between her legs. She rested one hand on his shoulders, the other on his hip, gently aiming him for her pussy. She was already so wet, so hot, and he groaned under his breath.

“This isn’t fair. I thought…if I’m the master…”

“Then you call the shots?”

“Yeah…isn’t that how it’s supposed to work?”

“Well, then…tell me no…”

She smiled at him, and he knew that she knew that he was already too worked up to be able to refuse her. There was no way in hell that he was going to turn her down now, particularly with his pants down around his ankles and no guarantee that she was going to keep him invisible until he pulled them back up. The last time that he turned her down, at the grocery store, she hadn’t been so kind. She’d been downright annoyed, as a matter of fact, and had taken it out on him in a big way.

Then she’d thrown the eggplant that she’d been using as a dildo at his head, making it clear what she still wanted, and he’d had to pay for it when he went to the check stand and then endure the stare from the clerk from a wet eggplant.

[i]Mmmph…this isn’t fair…[/i]

And yet, it was hard to complain when he had a very eager woman that wanted to have his cock in her that badly. He rested his hands on her hips as she leaned back, grinding on her pussy for a few seconds before slipping inside of her.

“Ah…”

Delta moaned as she leaned back, the Espeon hybrid shivering as she lifted her legs, wrapping them around his waist and pulling him even closer. The feeling of her pussy sucking him in was just as good as it always was, the heat and wetness pressing down on him as she clenched around his cock, grinding on it, claiming it. He swore that she was leaving some sort of scent-mark on him, because his Zangoose had started avoiding him when she was done and before he’d had the chance to shower.

[i]Sorry, Saber,[/i] he thought as he leaned forward, his hips hunching and humping almost on their own. [i]Looks like it’s going to be another one of those days…[/i]

Yet, he soon started to forget about his Zangoose, focused entirely on the Espeon under him. She arched her breasts up, pressing them to his cheeks as he laid over her, using them to keep him turned on. His cock throbbed all the harder as he nuzzled between her breasts, his hips pumping forward all the harder, all the faster as he realized just how needy she was. In and out, in and out, barely noticing the other people that were walking by the table and pulling clothes off of it, only moving or acknowledging them if they wanted a shirt that Delta was laying on.

Even then, he was more focused on the Pokémon under him than anything else. The anthro Espeon was begging for him, pulling him forward with her legs, shoving him into her pussy, and he went along with it, plunging his cock into her over and over and over again, each time feeling the quiver of pleasure that ran through her, the need that was obviously building up in her body every time that he bottomed out. She was so wet that it was running down his cock and over his balls, making it impossible to think of anything but the pleasure being inside of her.

In, out, in, out, his cock throbbing harder, his eyes rolling back in his head. They were rutting in public, unable to help themselves, or at least, him unable to help himself. If there was any shift in Delta’s power, they’d both be found out, and he’d be outed as a pervert.

Somehow, that only made him harder, and Delta smiled at him.

“Do you want people to know, hmm?” she whispered to him. “Do you want people to know that you’re a Pokémon lover?”

“Nnngh…”

“I could make that happen…”

She rubbed his face.

“Let everyone see you balls-deep in me…let everyone know that they’ve got a pervert in the store…let them know that you prefer Pokémon to women…”

The shivers that ran down his spine were not just arousal anymore, but legitimate fear. She sounded like she wanted to do that, like she wanted to out him, to show him as nothing more than a helpless pervert.

He sped up, humping her faster, trying to silence her, but it wasn’t working. She only moaned a bit more, but her speech came to him, mind to mind.

[i]You want me to take it further, don’t you? You want me to show you off, Master. You want others to see how lucky you are…how much you get from me…how good you make me feel…[/i]

The thought wasn’t unpleasant, but he still had enough of a rational mind to know that it would get him in so much trouble. He could end up getting blacklisted as a site-raider, which would mean that he’d lose his job. He’d be seen as little better than the Rockets if he was fucking his own Pokémon.

And then there’d be the questions of where the hell Delta had come from, what she was, how she had been made.

[i]Nnngh…[/i]

[i]Don’t worry…I won’t do it…yet…[/i]

She pressed her tails around him.

[i]If you cum soon, that is.[/i]

If there was ever an incentive to hurry up, that was it. He sped up, grabbing her hips and slamming in as fast as he could. He made the table shift and bump and bounce, shaking it back and forth as he used her, filled her, rutted her. Delta arched her back, squeezing down on him, and as she came, so did he.

Holding himself hilted, he made sure to spray every bit of his load as deep as he could make it go, making sure to fill her up so that she had nothing to complain about. He gasped for breath, holding himself there, feeling his balls rising and pressing up against his crotch as he emptied himself in her.

A little more, a little more, and then he was done. He panted, feeling his seed sloshing around his cock as he pulled out, hastily shoving his dick back into his pants and zipping them up, just in case Delta decided to be a little cruel.

Thankfully, she didn’t. He groaned as she got to her feet, deliberately lifting one leg to show off the creampie that was already dribbling out of her, and she chuckled.

“What’s the matter? I thought you’d be proud.”

“It’s distracting.”

“Do you need another round?”

“No!”

“Hehehe…”

She smiled, and he realized that the world was starting to notice him again. He quickly stepped away from the table. He had no idea if she had left any mess of her own there, but if she had, he didn’t want to be the one blamed for it.

In fact, Dale left the store so fast that he didn’t even remember to get a shirt for himself.

#

He was in the park the next day, and he could feel Delta walking up behind him. He braced himself, knowing that she was going to push for more fun, and he wasn’t sure that he could bring himself to do that, particularly with Saber already out of her pokéball, the Zangoose running around the park and enjoying some time out of the house.

Soft hands pressed against his shoulders, gently rubbing them, and he looked down to see the pink fur of his…

Well, what the hell did he call her? She wasn’t a friend, and she sure as hell wasn’t a Pokémon. Companion felt too nice, but he didn’t want to call her a sex toy, not for real.

So what did he call her besides her name?

“Master Dale…”

“Come on…we did it before we left the apartment. Do you really need another round already?”

“It is less need, Master, and more want.”

“Then you can want for a bit longer. It’s Saber’s turn for attention right now.”

“Oh? Then why didn’t you say so?”

Dale blinked, slowly turning from the park and the Zangoose at play to look over his shoulder. Delta’s eyes were slowly starting to glow as she tapped into her psychic powers, and he stared widely at her.

“What are you doing?”

“I’m making sure that she isn’t left out…”

“What the hell –”

“Goose!”

He whipped his head around, grunting as Saber came to an abrupt halt between his legs. She hopped up alongside him on the bench, staring at him, and then at Delta, the Pokémon’s eyes starting to glow in a strange reflection of what the Espeon hybrid was doing.

“Delta?” he muttered. “What are you doing?”

“I’m making sure that we [i]all[/i] have fun this time.”

That wasn’t what he was meaning. He opened his mouth to ask, only to feel the mental grip that he was getting far too used to around his zipper. Down it went, and out came his cock, but…

But this time, it was Saber that was laying down, Saber that was nudging her nose up against his cock. Dale’s eyes went wide, the trainer wanting to scoot back, wanting to keep from doing this, but he was trapped against the bench. His Pokémon leaned in, sniffing his balls gently, and he could smell something else in the air, something thick and heavy that had nothing to do with just the heat smell that the Espeon put off almost all the time.

“Delta, what the fuck?!”

“I’m just making sure that she’s interested in it this time, too.”

“But she –”

“She’s been wanting a turn for a while. I just haven’t been interested in doing a threesome. But now…well, I’m always up for something new.”

The idea of sharing his cock with two girls was hot enough, but the idea of sharing it between one dominant psychic Pokémon and one feral Pokémon had never been in his fantasies before. Yet, considering that he was pinned beneath the strong arms of the Zangoose and the psychic grip that Delta had on him, he didn’t seem to have much of a choice at the moment. He blushed worse as he was pressed down all the more firmly against the bench, feeling the sniffing, snuffling feeling of his Pokémon’s nose rubbing against his balls and the base of his cock, and then –

“Mmmph…”

It was a soft, gentle tongue that worked along the base of his shaft, slowly wiggling up along his member towards the tip. He leaned his head back, only to have Delta gently start rubbing his temples.

“You work too hard. You need to relax, and if you won’t do it with me, then I’ll help you do it with someone else.”

He shivered, knowing that she could make him do just about anything if he didn’t keep pushing her down with the trigger words. He had only forced her into the Under-heel one a few times, when she was starting to force him to take her more often than he should, but it always made him feel guilty to take that level of control.

Even though he probably should do something about that now, it was taking everything he had not to start hunching his hips upwards, to not start fucking Saber’s muzzle. The pleasure of being touched like that, of being licked, was so great that it almost didn’t matter that the Zangoose was a former feral, that he had trained her, but she was still a beast of a Pokémon.

“Mmmm, are you that embarrassed? Is this worse than fucking me in a store?” Delta asked.

“Mmmph…”

“Don’t worry. Nobody will see this…I’ll take care of it, Master…”

She rubbed his forehead, even as Saber pulled his cock deeper than ever, shoving it into the back of her throat before bobbing up to the head again. Her tongue was clumsy, rough, but there was something inherently satisfying about it that he didn’t understand, something that was hitting buttons that he didn’t know he had.

[i]Fuck…fuck…[/i]

He huffed and puffed as Delta slid around them, as the Espeon gently pushed the Zangoose to sit on his lap. His wet cock pressed between her legs, under her tail, all while Delta knelt between them, licking along his balls and all the way up to the Zangoose’s pussy.

“You can fuck her a bit, get yourself all lubed up, and then we can switch places…”

He didn’t know how to take that, but looking at Saber, he could see…he could see willingness. She did want this, on some level, though whether that was from the psychic domination or not, he didn’t know. All he knew was that she was whimpering, pushing back against him, trying to get his cock into her like he was some male Zangoose that could breed her properly.

[i]I hope she doesn’t hate me for this…[/i]

After taking a deep breath, he rested his hands on her hips and slowly pulled her down, taking his time to really feel her around his cock. Her pussy was slightly different to Delta’s, not quite so human, not quite so easy to slide into, but when he managed to get past her folds –

Clench.

The sudden squeeze was more than he was prepared for, and he gasped, arching his back, unconsciously thrusting in deeper. The Zangoose moaned for him, and the slow licking along his balls didn’t make it any easier. He panted for breath, his fingers digging into Saber’s fur, feeling her thick hips pressing down on him all the harder as he yanked more than he wanted to.

God, she was hot on the inside, hot and wetter than even Delta was. He gritted his teeth, trying to keep from losing control too quickly, but that was getting harder than he expected. There was something about being balls-deep in a feral that hit him much harder than being balls-deep in Delta.

Maybe it was the taboo, or maybe it was the bond that they shared that left them closer to each other than he was to Delta. Either way, it felt hot to be inside of her, hotter, and more right.

He started bouncing the Zangoose on his cock, since she seemed to be too deep in shock to be able to move on her own. He could feel the way that she clenched, not in pain or fear, but in need. Her clawed paws pressed against his sides, hugging him, and soon, she started to ride him back, using her hips properly to really get him into her pussy, into her depths.

As they picked up speed, he could feel Delta licking his balls, rubbing them with her hand, then licking up to his cock and along Saber’s pussy. They were getting into it, now, and he could feel the Zangoose shivering, shifting, thrusting down and back to get that tongue as much as she was getting his cock.

It was total debauchery, totally wrong, but there was no part of him capable of resisting any longer.

Thrust, bounce, thrust, bounce, lick. He could feel it all, feel it stroking him, teasing him, bringing him right to the edge right off the bat. He could feel Saber clenching down on him, begging for his seed, even as she was riding herself right to the edge of orgasm. He couldn’t believe that they were doing this at all, let alone in public, but –

Hump, hump, hump. The Zangoose rode him harder, faster, taking him all the way to the hilt every time, and he could feel her spasming around him. She threw her head back with a silent cry, and suddenly –

CLENCH!

The squeeze felt like it was going to take his dick all the way off, and he clenched his own teeth in shock at the pleasure that ran through him from the sudden orgasm that Saber had. She was milking him like mad, and now, he had proof that Delta was interfering.

As the Zangoose reached the peak of her climax and sagged down again, panting hard, she was pulled back. The Espeon hybrid chuckled, putting her down on the ground before taking the Zangoose’s place on his lap. She was lighter, her pussy just as wet, and her breasts right in his face, keeping him paying attention to her.

“And now, it’s my turn…”

Before he could answer, that same rough tongue returned to his cock, teasing it, cleaning it, wiping the feral juices away. He moaned under his breath, leaning his head back.

“Oh, you can take it, Master Dale…show me how much a human can offer me…show me how much my master can do…”

“Mmmph…you’re keeping me from cumming…how long…how long are you going to do that?”

“As long as it takes for you to get us off a few times…”

“Mmmph…”

“You can take it…”

He felt her sliding his cock out of Saber’s mouth and towards her pussy, and he wondered, again, just who the actual master was here.

#

So the days went. Thankfully, most of the time, Dale was able to get away with one rut a day, one fuck for Delta, and then they were back to having the regular sort of daily program. Those were the better days, though they were still more deviant and rather…perverted…compared to what he was used to having before Delta turned up and became part of his life.

He shook his head as he went through the news, leaning back on the couch. The whole routine that he had taken on with her in his life was more than most men would have been able to deal with, he felt. Some would have had the stamina, but they would have been the wrong sort of people, the sort that would take advantage of Delta’s commands and take away what little personality she had.

And for all that she was a pushy pervert, she wasn’t all bad. She had been good to him and Saber, taking the time to make sure that the apartment had food, and doing something with the landlord to make sure that they were caught up on rent for the next six months. That had always been a problem before.

And much as he hated to admit it, it helped to have her there when he was feeling low, because she immediately understood what the problem was. Sometimes, she figured it out faster than he did, and stuck a note to his forehead to tell him what would fix that problem.

Usually it was sex, but it still worked.

The only downside was that she was [i]always[/i] there. He couldn’t just shove her in a pokéball and then forget about her for a little while, like he could with anyone else on his team. Even Saber had time where she was in the ball rather than out in the open, and that was something that they had worked out a long time ago. Delta, on the other hand, was always there, always pushing for attention of some sort, even when it wasn’t sex, and he wasn’t always able to give it to her.

He was still a human being, with limitations, and sometimes, she really didn’t get that.

[i]And it means that we don’t get much time alone anymore…[/i]

He glanced down at the sleeping Zangoose by the side of the couch, reaching down and petting her just behind the head, along the back of her neck. Saber groaned in her sleep, pushing herself up to enjoy it a bit more, and he chuckled to himself, turning back to the news.

Thankfully, he was able to get these little thirty-minute chunks that allowed him to decompress when he sent Delta off to the store. She didn’t like leaving him alone, but she was able to see that it was more helpful for her to go and get a few essentials from time to time. He didn’t quite count it as stealing, considering that he always sent money in to the right person later on, but it was good to just get the goods sometimes and go on with their day.

[i]Now, anything interesting in the news today…[/i]

There were always interesting things in the news, if only because the Rockets had inspired so many other criminal gangs across the world. Each region seemed to have their own variant, someone that thought they could take over the world, or do something stupid with the legendary Pokémon out there, or some sort of bullshit. It meant that people like him, scavengers and raiders, always had some business that they could try and pull with the bases that the criminals had all over the world.

That was part of what he did with the news. He looked for reports of the Rockets, seeing where they might be pulling new crimes, and what that meant for where they might be operating from. There were only so many places that you could take large stores of loot and Pokémon, after all, so –

Ding, ding.

His tablet dinged, updating the news with a bulletin report. Dale cocked his head to the side, full-screening it.

“[i]We have an urgent news update. Just a few minutes ago, the local supermarket suffered a heinous attack. In what appears to be a directed Explosion from an Electrode –[/i]”

“Lovely…a fucking terrorist attack? Now?”

He shook his head, but kept the news playing. As the camera panned to the side, he could see that it was the local supermarket, the one – oh, fuck, it was the one that he had sent Delta to.

He sat up a bit more stiffly on his couch, staring at the screen as he panned down, reading through the report as the audio kept playing.

“[i]Initial reports say that there were two deaths and four injured, but as the fire spreads, there is no guarantee that the numbers won’t rise. Trainers on the scene with Water-types have kept the blaze from spreading to the neighboring buildings, but the fire continues to burn within the store.

“In addition, we have unconfirmed reports of something appearing in the smoke after the initial explosion. Witnesses claim that it was pink, and looked something like an Espeon, though medical examiners on-site say that it sounds like a hallucination. Nevertheless, they claim that they were pulled through the smoke by this strange figure, only for it to disappear as soon as they were safe.[/i]”

That was not what he wanted to hear. Looking down at Saber, he saw that she was waking up, rubbing her eye with one paw, and that she was a bit on the confused side. He turned the tablet around for her to see it, swinging his legs off the couch and reaching for his shoes.

[i]If this was an attack, there’s no way that they would have just blown up the store for the sake of blowing up the store. Someone knew about her. Maybe one of the scientists that had been away from the lab when we raided it…[/i]

And if that was the case, they would probably have ways of tracking Delta, finding out where she was, getting rid of the illusions that she put around herself. If that was the case, that would explain people being able to see her in the grocery store, particularly since he doubted she was stupid enough to show herself off.

But if that was the case, then if she disappeared again…

If she disappeared, that meant that someone had grabbed her, and that meant that she was in trouble.

[i]Fuck…I didn’t want to become a babysitter like this…[/i]

Yet, here he was, getting his boots and his gear and getting ready to go on a rescue mission. This was not what he was trained for, not what he did on a daily basis, but Delta didn’t deserve to go back to being an experiment. Being a sex toy was bad enough, but going back to that…

He was just about to reach for an extendable nightstick when Saber reached out and patted him on the arm with one paw. He turned, looked her in the eye, and saw that she was…angry.

“At the bomber?” he asked.

She nodded.

“You want her back?”

The Zangoose bobbed her head from side to side, ambivalent. He nodded.

“Not sure, huh?”

She wasn’t, by the shake of her head.

“But it’s the right thing to do?”

Another ambivalent bob, followed by a blush.

“Ah…you kinda like it, but she still bothers you, but it’s not right for her to be put back where she was?”

Finally, another nod.

“Well, at least we can agree on that. Let’s head out to the store and see what we can find. Maybe this guy was stupid enough to leave tracks.”

#

The bombing at the store had been done in a terrifying fashion. When he arrived, the last of the fires were still being put out, and he could see that the windows had all been blown out by the shockwave. The inside of the store was charred black in many places, and the stink of burned food, meat, and worse filled the air.

He shook his head as he walked around the side of the building. He wasn’t just looking for tracks, but also any sort of ‘feeling’ that might have been left behind. Delta was a psychic type, after all, and that meant that she could have probably left clues that the scientist wouldn’t notice in the same way.

As Dale walked around to the back of the store, he felt dragged towards the employee back entrance. He followed that instinct with Saber following behind him, resting his hand on the metal door –

[i]Seeing through purple eyes, seeing the fires burning in great amethyst blazes. See the people hiding, the fear. Pushing them, guiding them, putting down barriers against the flame for them to flee.

Other person, sensing them. The sudden burst of static in the mind, hard to think, hard to see.

Human stepping forward, white coat, crazy eyes, remote in his hand. He grabs, he pulls, and the fires surge again. Cannot fight, has to follow, commands in head making resistance impossible.

Touch the door, leave a sign.

Master comes.

Please, Master. Come.[/i]

He pulled his hand back, staring at the door. He had expected some sort of hint, but that gave him everything that he needed and more. Particularly as she had managed to give him an idea of the direction that they were going.

Glancing towards the alley behind the building, he gestured for Saber to follow him. Just as he expected, there were tire tracks out back, ones that had left rubber prints in the concrete. They ran out to the street, turned left, and while they gradually disappeared going north, there were only so many options that they could take going in that direction, particularly with Delta in tow.

“What do you want to bet that he’s heading to a train station?”

“Goose.”

“Yeah, that’s what I thought.”

“Zan?”

“Oh, we’ll get her back.”

He cracked his knuckles, shaking his head.

“This isn’t going to end here.”

And with the memory of that man’s face, he would have a perfect description to offer anyone while they were chasing him down. This guy might have been able to force Delta to follow him, but he would just imagine that the scientist would be struggling to get her to use her powers for anything other than hiding herself.

That would make it all the easier to track him, and when they found out where he was going, then there was going to be hell to pay.

[i]She might be a complete ass sometimes, but she’s still a person…and she still deserves to be free.[/i]

“Come on, Saber. Let’s go teach this guy a lesson…”

[b][u][center]The End[/center][/u][/b]

Summary: The arrangement between Dale and Delta seems to be giving him some problems. Then again, it’s not like the Espeon hybrid wants that much…just sex…a lot of sex…

Tags: M/F, M/F/F, threesome, human, Pokémon, hybrid, anthro, feral, Espeon, Zangoose, vaginal, oral, public, blowjob, ball play, cum, orgasm, semi-bestiality, mind control, psychic, exhibitionism, risky, teasing,