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A route connecting two towns had been cleared of wild pokemon to make way for new and budding trainers who wanted to get their first companion. The road itself cut through a verdant forest and there were signs warning new trainers to keep to the road. On this very route, a young man with light almond skin walked wearing shorts and tank-top, bright green eyes looking out toward the distance and a smile firmly planted on his face. The young trainer had set out on his own to finally get his own pokemon and although his heart was beating quickly, he did not fear the prospect of going out on his own. Rather, he felt himself growing excited with each step to meet new pokemon and explore the world without anyone looking over his shoulder and telling him what to do. The freedom of exploration made the temptation to become a pokemon trainer too much for most people. While he wasn’t sure if he would challenge the league, his mind was firmly set on cataloging all the pokemon that he found and maybe that would lead him to what his true career was. Broken out of those thoughts, Adel heard something rustling from one of the many bushes lining the sides of the road. From the bush that was rustling, a male meowstic poked its head out with blue fur dotted with leaves. Its white and blue furred ears were twitching while its greenish-blue eyes were scanning around for something. When it saw the trainer, it dipped back into the bush and away. Adel’s own eyes were wide and he passed a hand over his face to get the curled bangs out of his eyes as he moved over to where he had spotted the pokemon. Had Adel really seen that pokemon? He had only ever seen a few pokemon here and there that were common to towns and that people had kept as pets. There had never been a meowstic in his town and certainly not a wild one. He parted the bush and looked inside and saw that there was nothing there. Had it gone deeper into the forest? Standing tall the boy frowned before taking a deep breath. He wanted to see all the pokemon of the world, how could he miss an opportunity like this? With that in mind, he moved through the bushes ignoring the signs that warned all trainers without pokemon to stay away.

Adel stepped through the brush earning himself a few cuts on his calves but not much else. He felt his heart pumping a bit faster as the thought of disobeying both the signs and the people back home played through his mind. When he finally stepped out of the bushes and into the forest itself he expected something to come out and attack him, but instead, he was standing in the purity of nature surrounded by lush green and lively browns. He looked around and saw a few bug pokemon climbing trees minding their own business. Other than that, there didn’t seem to be anything too different a few steps past the sign. Emboldened by his first step, the up and coming trainer starts walking through the forest in his search for meowstic he had seen.

To the left and right he doesn’t see the feline pokemon but as his eyes scan the region before him, he saw the meowstic poking its head out the side of a tree. When their eyes met, the meowstic smiled and tilted its head. For a moment, their gazes are locked together and he cannot look away. It felt as if he were being pulled into that gaze and he wanted nothing more than to have that pokemon as his partner. Elation fills him along with a sense of longing and the boy can only obey those sensations as he starts walking toward the pokemon. Adel is only disappointed as the meowstic seemed to grow wary at his presence and slipped behind the tree. He rushes forward in time to see the meowstic heading deeper into the forest and he follows determined to at least get a close look at the pokemon.

“Wait! I don’t wanna hurt you! I just wanna get a closer look, maybe even ask you to come along. I know I’m not a trainer but I will be soon!” He says to no avail as the meowstic continues evading him.

Deeper and deeper into the forest the boy is led with his mind focused on the meowstic leading him on. The boy get’s close enough that he can count the two tails at the creature’s rear but still the meowstic moves on and on. There are times where he thinks about turning back but Adel’s mind is firmly fixated on trying to catch the meowstic. At one point, his mind begins to block out thoughts of turning around and what small fears he had felt at the beginning of this trek only seemed to turn to satisfaction and excitement as he follows the pokemon. Whenever fear seems to creep its ways back into his thoughts, the turns its head long enough for the boy to catch a glimpse of those eyes and again his fears are pushed away and Adel returns to thinking only of catching his first pokemon by himself without any help.

Eventually, the meowstic did stop and it did so atop of a large and gnarled root. The tree it was standing on was the only one in a sort of clearing with flowers sprouting on the ground. Adel was mystified by the nature surrounding him and it felt like he could fall asleep here where it seemed so peaceful but shouldn’t he have been doing something? When his eyes turned up toward the feline pokemon, their gazes met and he heard whispers in his mind. Those whispers were far too many to understand the words but the feeling that they pressed on him was satisfied fatigue that urged him to lie down. Feeling the world start to spin, the boy sat back on his rear, hand up to his head as he tried to regain his senses but it was all too late. His eyes shut and his back met the plush grass before sleeping finally started to take him. Warmth and thoughts of traveling the world kept a smile on his face as the meowstic hopped off of the tree and stepped toward the slumbering boy, the pokemon’s face turned toward the thicket of trees before he brought two digits to his mouth to blow, a sharp whistle piercing the air.

In response to the whistle, a large creature with purple and lavender hide that oozed and dribbled goo stepped out into the open and approached with twin-digit hands tapping together and head craned forward. When the goodra saw that the human was lying on the ground quietly they clapped their hands together and moved to join their friend near the human’s head. The large gooey dragon picked his friend up beneath the arms and brought him up into the air for a kiss. At first, the kiss was nothing but a gentle peck but their lips remained locked before parting to let their tongues press and meld together for a more passionate embrace. When the kiss was over the goodra went in for one last peck before setting the meowstic back down on the ground.

Both of them looked the human over with a sort of hunger and interest glinting in their eyes. They each took to stripping the trainer of his clothes and from all the jostling around, Adel began to rouse. He sat up just as they finished stripping him and Adel brought a hand up to his head before opening his eyes. Adel’s pupils were clouded in a greenish mist that mixed in with the natural color of his eyes like thick and thin liquids swirling together. A goodra he hadn’t seen when he fell asleep took hold of his chin and brought his gaze to meet the pokemon's own. After a short inspection, the goodra smiled and let go of his chin before giving his cheek a soft pat. That gooey hand sent shivers down his spine and now that the sleep was washing away from his body he realized that he was nude. Panic was his first reaction, but something stopped that feeling and forced it away into the abyss. A warmth blossomed through his mind along with a string of thoughts that began with, “Everything is fine. You are with those that will love and care for you.”

When he looked to his side, he saw that the meowstic’s ears were twitching and that his eyes were glowing in a manner that seemed so strangely pleasant. The smiling feline pokemon walked to him and this time no panic pressed through him. He simply watched as the meowstic brought a paw up to pass over his cheek. The simple touch brought a strike of electricity through his mind along with a whisper that asked, “Can you understand me?”

“H-hello?” Adel asked, head tilted with his cloudy gaze fixed on the feline pokemon standing near him.

The pokemon beamed and purred at Adel’s response before he heard more words directly in his mind, “Good good! All those little fears of yours have been tucked away and really you have nothing to fear even if you could feel that. All me and my friend need you for, is one simple thing.” Adel nodded dreamily and the feline pokemon continued, “Good. See, my friend here is interested in humans.” The goodra from behind waved while the meowstic continued in Adel’s mind, “He suggested that we should capture a human for our own fun and amusement, just to see how to feels. By fun, I mean sex.”

That final word echoed through his mind and he felt the warmth swelling in his thoughts flowing down and around inside of his body where it formed a pit. He shuddered and whispered to the air, “Sex?”

“Yes.” The voice in his mind came again with a loving tone that made him feel safe, “My partner just wants to feel what it's like to conquer a human and then we’ll let you go. Is that okay?” Adel nodded again and the voice continued on in a low tone that sent chills up his spine, “If you want to stay with us at the end of all of this you’re free to do that too.”

Again the boy nodded and the meowstic stepped away. The warmth churning within his body only began to boil as he saw the goodra step forward with a deep lust glinting in those narrowed eyes. He felt his heart thumping rapidly against his chest as the gooey dragon pointed down. He followed obediently and his eyes saw a cock large enough to make him gasp. The size alone was almost enough to bring that pulsing fear back from the abyss tucked away at the back of his mind. That thick and long thing also dripped glistening pre in a steady flow that lined the purple shaft and made it seem like it was coated in goo like the rest of its body. What could the pokemon want from him with such a thing? He had never really had sex or even experimented. He wasn't even sure if that was something he enjoyed, and yet, he felt his body reacting to just the sight of the gooey dragon's fat shaft. He had never done anything like this before, so why had he agreed so eagerly?

Before he could really ask what he was supposed to do, the goodra stepped forward and planted that thick cock against his cheek. Adel gasped and felt the warm substance start to drip down his cheek and a steady flow of arousal poured through his body. As if drawn on puppet strings, his hand came up to take hold of the massive shaft at his cheek and his lips move to press against the warmth of the shaft. Instructions began to play out before his mind and his body moved to obey them without question despite the fact that he barely understood what was happening. Hands should be gentle, taking hold of the shaft and working it softly before expecting his mouth to be stuffed in no time at all. He should be worshipping the cock standing erect before him and in his heart, he knew that was true.

Adel’s thoughts trailed for a moment away from the instructions being pressed on his mind. A momentary lapse of obedience happened and his lips remained in place while he remembered that there were other things he needed to be doing. Again he felt the presence in his mind taking a firm hold of his thoughts and bringing them back. They whispered and told him that he shouldn’t worry about what he needed to do, rather, the only thing that should have been on his mind was obeying these two pokemon until they were both satisfied. That inclination and suggestion continued to play inside of his mind until he felt his body start to move again to the song of the meowstic’s psychic control. There was no resisting, only his sinking further into his master’s command and depravity.

The boy’s hand began to move back and forth along the goodra’s thick member. His body moved on its own again and his lips began to plant gentle kisses along the length where his hand did not touch, his mouth trailing down lower and lower until he found himself at the gooey dragon’s balls which seemed just as gooey as the rest of its body if not much heavier. One of his hands moved to cup each of those orbs, squeezing them gently while kissing the one he wasn’t touching. Each orb warmed his mouth as he kissed them and that warmth traveled into his body to join his own arousal as his mouth moved back up to start kissing the shaft. At this point, the large dragon pokemon was panting and making little chirps. Slowly, the goodra moved both hands down to brush through the human's hair and take hold of it firmly enough that the boy could feel a tug.

Adel looked up and felt a shudder of sudden fear try to surface but it was firmly pushed down by the presence controlling him. It told him to quell his fear and take heart, that he would be absolutely fine so long as he did not struggle. He allowed the goodra to lead him up all the way until his mouth was at the tip of the creature’s cock. Without really thinking, he parted his lips and closed his eyes, tongue out and waiting for the goodra to act. Slowly and almost gingerly the goodra pressed on the back of his head and he sunk down, his tongue pressed firmly against the shaft as he dipped down lower and lower on that thick member. When his lips graced the halfway mark, he felt the tip brushing near the back of his throat and gagged just a bit, the pokemon above him at least taking mercy enough not to push him too much. Even with that bit of mercy, the goodra began to drag his head up and down on the pokemon’s cock, using his mouth like a toy to pleasure himself while Adel could do nothing but obey meekly. Above him, he heard the goodra moan which sent sparks through his body that resulted in his own cock to twitch and throb almost painfully. At this point, the human could barely summon up the strength to question why his own pleasure seemed to be enhanced by the pleasure of a strange pokemon he had just met. His mind and body were just focused on pleasure the goodra’s fat cock.

Up and down his head was forced to move and his tongue twisted and pressed against the throbbing shaft as he tried his hardest to pleasure the gooey dragon. He felt it pulsing in his maw and for some reason, it felt like it was swelling. The constant flow of pre began to gush just a bit more, heated liquid filling his mouth forcing him to occasionally swallow to clear his stuffed cheeks. After another load of pre trailed down his throat, the goodra began to thrust and push to his mouth with new fervor. His head was kept firmly in place and Adel opened his eyes to watch as the pokemon towering over him pounding and fucked his mouth. Every thrust produced a twitch of his own cock and his hands went down to his own meager member to start squeezing and stroking it while his mouth was used.

The boy was surprised when his hands moved away without his permission and he felt soft paws gripping and squeezing his shaft. He heard the meowstic’s voice in his mind whispering, “Focus on my partner there. Obey, serve, and you’ll be rewarded.”

Those words rang in his mind like the soft chime of a bell. They compelled his hands up toward the goodra’s balls to squeeze softly and at that point, he felt a soothing sensation trailing through the boy's mind that had him nearly purring. It felt like someone was stroking his back as if he were a pet being rewarded for doing a trick. He knew he should questions what was happening and understood that there was something wrong with everything that was happening, but even as these thoughts occurred they simply went away in the maelstrom of pleasure and arousal he was feeling. The meowstic didn’t have to toy with his mind because it was already warped to the point where the simple administration of touch and simple sensations could get the boy to do anything they wanted and Adel loved every single second of it.

The meowstic between his legs worked the human’s cock with gentle motions but Adel could barely recognize his own pleasure as his mind was focused on the task of pleasuring the cock in his maw. He started to press forward every time the goodra thrust and the gooey dragon groaned and let out a trilling noise to let the human understand that he was doing a good job. The movements continued on and on until suddenly the goodra pulled away and out of his mouth. Adel whined and tried forward to take the cock back into his mouth but the goodra held his head in place with one hand and used the other to stroke its fat shaft in front of the human.

Even in this state, Adel could recognize the creature’s desire to mark his face and so he shut his eyes and opened his mouth waiting for his master’s release. It didn’t take long before the goodra’s tapered tip was spraying out rope after rope of hot cum that painted the boy’s face and chest. Adel felt some of that warmth land on his tongue and he swallowed what was there while the rest continued to coat him. He loved the feeling of his master’s passion on his body and the sound of the goodra’s moans was practically music to his ears. When it was all finished, the boy was able to open his eyes to see that the goodra was staring down at him with such a dreamy lust-drunk gaze. Such a half-lidded look full of lust only made his heart shudder without any sort of influence from the psychic-type nearby. The gooey dragon’s cock was still firm and a compulsion that had not been forced upon his mind pushed him to slide back and away from the meowstic before he laid on his back and spread his legs wide out to both of the pokemon who counted as his masters. Adel would offer anything to these two so long as he thought it would bring them pleasure.

Both pokemon spared each other a glance before the meowstic stepped back with a small smile. The goodra who had already gone was still eager enough to step forward with a little bounce and take hold of the human’s legs to spread them wide apart. Neither of them had commanded the human, and yet, Adel had his legs spread out wide and his foggy eyes were looking up at the goodra with a sickness of love and adoration born of the little conditioning he had been put through while under the spell of the psychic-type. The glow was no longer present in the human’s eyes but that was only because the meowstic did not think it was necessary to keep a firm hold on the human’s mind.

Adel had never been through this before. Despite that, he felt nothing but excitement as the goodra poked two slimy digits into his rear. The gooey creature’s digits shrunk when pushing in and then expanded once they were inside causing the boy to gasp and squirm. That gooey substance coating his inner walls seemed so much colder than the cum still dripping down his cheeks and chest. What little bits of pain he felt came with the thought that it would all be worth it if he could make the goodra cum again. It didn’t seem like there was much inside of him but he suddenly felt the pokemon’s digits expand inside which caused him to groan aloud. It seemed like those digits would tear him apart if they kept on expanding like that but he was spared as the goodra slowly began to pull them out.

When those gooey digits slipped free of his rear, the goodra took hold of that massive shaft and pressed the head against his rear. Adel watched with a mixture of anticipation and fear, a fear that was rising up through his body but seemed quelled by his own desire to serve. He shivered not in excitement and his heart pumped against his chest madly now while his legs were still spread wide. Was he about to make a horrible mistake? For some reason, he couldn’t find it in himself to care despite feeling that bubbling fear starting to return as it should.

Perhaps noticing that the fear in Adel had returned, the meowtisc moved to stand behind the boy’s head, little paws gripping his shoulders. Soft words danced along the edges of his mind, “Calm down. It’ll be better for you and him if you just relax. Don’t worry about me either, I’m just here to make sure everything goes okay and plus, I only like to watch.”

Again, Adel’s eyes began to glow and he started to sink back into that almost trance-like state, his body sagging even as he watched the goodra start to poke and prod his rear. He looked at what was about to happen with a small smile creeping up his features as all the fear was wiped away again by the influence of the meowstic standing behind his head. The psychic feline touched his shoulders gently and the pokemon’s eyes were glowing brightly in the dim lighting of the forest as it nodded toward the goodra to begin the main event.

Gently and slowly the goodra pressed and pushed the head of that fat cock against Adel’s goo lubed virgin hole. The boy kept his legs spread and his body relaxed while the pokemon moved. Somewhere at the back of his mind there was a little voice telling him how wrong it was he was about to lose his first to a pokemon, how embarrassing and humiliating it would be but those thoughts were small and weak compared to the presence standing behind him. The tip of the goodra’s cock finally made its way inside of his rear and the warmth that had been building in his body erupted from the bottom up as a pressure that struck against his chest and caused him to gasp out and clutch the ground near him. Even through the pokemon’s spell, he couldn’t quite ignore the pain of being stretched for the first time by such a large thing. Inch by inch the gooey dragon’s cock began to push inside of his rear while the meowstic eased his mind and pressed him to focus on the pleasure rather than the pain and shame gathering at the back of his mind. He couldn’t even try to fight the influence of the psychic pokemon, and in his heart, he believed there was no reason to.

There was a moment where the goodra paused, entire rounded body shaking as it reached to take hold of the boy’s hips. Even as lost in the dream of the psychic pokemon’s spell, Adel still gasped as he felt every inch of that cock slam inside of him. The boy choked out a moan and his toes curled in along with his hands at the grass near him as he tried to steady himself against the assault of the creature’s cock on his insides. Instead of giving him a break, the goodra began to roll and rock his hips back and forth rapidly while tugging the boy closer with every single thrust. It wasn’t long before the sound of the goodra’s sticky crotch slapping against the boy’s body could be heard echoing through the forest along with the lust drunk song of his moans. That song was soon silenced as the hulking gooey dragon leaned down to capture the boy’s mouth in a firm kiss. Adel allowed his lips to be parted and let out a muffled sigh as his tongue met the pokemon’s. He could hardly breathe around the smothering body of the gooey pokemon bearing down on him. It felt as if his entire body were being submerged in the goodra’s body, and yet, it felt so good. The slime caressed the outside of his body while the pokemon continued to bring his hips words to pump that fat cock against his inner walls. Underneath that power and weight, he could do very little but just love everything that was happening.

Behind him, the meowstic still massaged his shoulders while purring. The purr itself was a sort of magic encouragement that shook him to the core making him want to hear that sweet music forever. At the same time, it was hard to focus on the meowstic as the goodra continued to pound away at his senses. His cock twitched and the goodra’s gooey gut pressed and rubbed against his member, the slime engulfing his meager shaft which was nearly enough to make him cum. Adel’s body cried out for more despite his inexperience. The pulsing shaft in his rear only seemed to bring him a grinding pleasure and any pain paled in comparison to whatever else he was feeling. Even as he was pinned down to the ground, by mouth and body, he tried his hardest to move his hips to help pump the massive cock inside of him.

The boy was surprised when he felt a flood of hot and sticky liquid start pouring out inside of his rear. He moaned into the deep kiss that they still shared while his ass was stuffed to the brim with hot seed that seemed to keep on pouring out like a flooding river. His own cock twitched violently to let out his own meager load onto the pokemon’s stomach and all the while the goodra continued to thrust over and over again with a sort of feverish determination. If he were a female pokemon in the same egg group then he was certain that he would have gotten pregnant, and despite the fact that he wasn’t a pokemon, he knew that he had been claimed by the bubbling heat still filling him to the brim until his gut felt like it was being filled as well.

Even as the flow of cum stopped, the goodra above him only brought their kiss to an end to lie flat on the boy to continued grinding forward as if to push the cum further inside of his rear. This left the boy panting, his eyes growing heavy as he found it difficult to stay awake. His eyes continued to fall while his mind continued to stray into the depths of the goo smothering him and when the goodra began pulling out, his mind drifted off to a land of dreams.

Sometime later the boy awoke with a start and sat up gasping for air as if he had been held under water. Adel looked around and he couldn’t see anything wrong at all. When he stood he looked at his body and found that his clothes were all in order. What had he been doing? Getting his first pokemon! He remembered with a sudden gasp and ran from the forest forgetting all that happened and not noticing the glowing eyes watching him from the brush.

Later that day the boy walked back down the path with a red and white pokeball in hand, smiling as he wondered how it would be to raise his new companion. He stopped as he felt a phantom tug on his shoulders turn him toward the left where he saw a lone tree and two pokeballs by the roots. He moved as if compelled by some strange force to kneel down and put away his first companion in his bag as he picked up the other two pokeballs. These were...The first pokemon he had caught in battle? The battle itself was a haze but he remembered that both of the pokemon had seemed to almost want to come with him as if they had shared some sort of bond and at that point, he remembered. A goodra and a meowstic. Of course! How could he forget? That was the reason he was going to be so late. Placing his two hard-earned pokemon in his bag, he started walking with a big smile on his face, and a glowing glint in his eyes.