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It had been two years since Keeko had been captured. She had been just a Shinx then, and as luck would have it, she had gotten along nicely with her new trainer's most beloved Pokemon: a Meowth with the uninventive name of Koyne. They had played like kittens, and learned very well and quickly how to back each other up in two-on-two battles. As they grew, they sparred to keep their skills up, and even as she evolved, Koyne was happy to play with her.

Things had changed a little bit since Koyne had finally evolved. Once he had made the change into a Persian, the new brain chemistry which went with it turned him aloof. He still proved protective and fond of her, but proved himself more apt to lie across their master's lap and deny her the opportunity to do the same. It played out like enough of a sibling rivalry that Keeko didn't particularly mind. She would nip Koyne's tail, or surreptitiously pull a whisker when he napped, and then claim their trainer's lap for her own when he angrily vacated it.

Their master had always been a tactile, loving fellow. Koyne had known him since he was twelve years old; Keeko had been caught when he was sixteen. Their relationship with him was a cross between battling at his command and living a pampered life as housecats. They watched others come and go - other people, not Pokemon. Evidently their trainer had a lot of casual sex.

It had never occurred to either Pokemon that one day, their twenty-year-old trainer might be interested in them in that regard. When the large Luxray, sprawled across his lap belly-up, felt his soft fingers against the delicate lips of her muff, she thought nothing of it at first. It was a touch like any other; but then he lingered there, working a finger inside of her. Curious new feelings swelled in her long, athletic body. Her toes slightly curled.

"I've been wanting to do this to you for a long time," the trainer whispered, catching the attention of Koyne catnapping nearby. He watched, chin resting on his paws and tail swishing.

A mewl escaped Keeko. She was growing wet and her breast rapidly rose and fell with her quickening breaths. Estrus had stricken her in the past, but she'd never found relief from it, and in time came to ignore it. She did always wonder why Koyne was taken to the day care when she felt that peculiar itch, though.

Something was pushing against the middle of her back. It was hard and stiff, with a knobby tip. This protrusion was also noticeably hot. She opened her eyes slowly, stared at the upside-down wall, tried to make sense of the strange but wonderful feelings her trainer was inflicting on her.

"You've got an even nicer pussy than I thought you would," the trainer huffed, speaking with a weird strain in his voice. He stroked up her breast with his free hand, fingers catching on her nipples. They had stiffened with her arousal, and each time he strummed one, her body tingled with new sensations.

Koyne felt surprisingly little jealousy, but he was at the very least determined not to be left out. He rose, padded silently across the room, and reared up gracefully, putting his fore paws upon the Luxray's middle. She squeaked and bucked, twisting as she lunged off the human's lap. Any pleasure she'd been feeling dissipated into the shock, and an end to the sex was cemented when she hissed at the indignity.

"Hey, bad! [i]Bad![/i] What's the matter with you?" the human snapped, glaring down at Koyne, his chubby cheeks red and flustered.

Any cat owner can tell you how astonishingly blameless felines are. Koyne had never been one to take his master's bitching seriously, and he wasn't about to start doing so. What he did do, however, was rear up again. He brought his paws down with gentle grace on the human's crotch - still tented and firm in spite of the shock. Smiling slyly, his tail twisting and curling, he looked up at his trainer's wide eyes as if to ask [i]just what have we here?[/i]

Keeko puffed and put her nose under Koyne, lifting her snout sharply to dislodge him from the trainer. She succeeded, leaving the Persian draped inelegantly over her head before he hissed and pushed off of her.

The trainer couldn't stop himself from laughing, but he covered his mouth. When both his Pokemon wheeled around to face him, both with a different kind of expectancy in their eyes, he grunted uncomfortably and shifted in his seat. "All right, all right. I shouldn't have been touching you like that, Keeko... you happy now?" he asked her, but his glare was on the Persian.

Both felines took a look at each other, and Koyne shot her a gaze which inspired her to follow him. He strutted near the trainer, reared up again, and was joined a second later by the Luxray. As their master blushed and squirmed, they pushed their soft paws - with claws of course retracted - into his erection, kneading and pushing in clumsy, uncoordinated ways. They kept their eyes on his, and though he was inconsistent, often glancing away to huff, they were always staring when he looked at them.

"You two brats know exactly what you're doing," he groaned. "Or maybe [i]you[/i] do, anyway, and you just have her mimicking you," he added, ostensibly to Koyne. "Stop, would you? I mean, if you're gonna do that," he mumbled as the Pokemon eased off, Keeko following Koyne's lead again, "at least let me make it easier for you."

They had seen their master naked before at bathhouses and at the gym (the ones for humans, not Pokemon proving grounds). And Koyne knew what it meant that the human's penis was hard, though he had personally not seen his trainer's like that. Keeko was staring at it with adorable naivete, having some instinctive understanding, but not much else to go on.

He sat down again, but this time in the floor with his back against the front of the chair. His briefs and jeans were bunched around his sneakers, and his scrotum was spilled on the floor. Round and pink, the head of his cock peeked slightly from its foreskin, capping the end of a modest five inches. "Well," he uncertainly said, "come on. Don't be shy [i]now."[/i]

Koyne saw that Keeko was timid and unsure. He strutted near the trainer, brushing past her on his way, and began nuzzling the human's meat while purring. He already liked the smell and the warmth; he loved how it pulsed against his snout. And his trainer in turn shivered at the velvet softness of the Persian's fur and the wiry contrast of the whiskers. He petted down Koyne's back and whispered, "Good boy. Just be gentle with it, please..."

Keeko surprised both the Persian and the human when she easily came near. Her head was low and she stared at her trainer from the tops of her eyes, yet in spite of that, curiosity had the better of her. She put her snout down near Koyne's, taking the unoccupied flank of the human's penis and slowly rolling her eyes down to its unfamiliar shape. Its warmth and scent surprised her, but it was a pleasant surprise. She too began to purr, and more so still when her beloved master petted her head and Koyne's.

Surprising her two males, Keeko took the bold next step when she began to lick, slurping the cock from base to head. Koyne, his cheek against the shaft, watched from one eye with an expression of shock - specifically that he hadn't thought of licking it. He started to slurp too, doing so more often and firmly than Keeko had demonstrated. Together they made their trainer huff and squirm, curling his toes in his sneakers.

"Fuck, ooh--, ah [i]fuck,"[/i] he breathed, tilting back his head, drawing his breaths a little faster. Precum oozed from his meat, and the two felines took their rough tongues to the source of it, alternately growling and purring as they tried to steal it for themselves.

The human reached in between them and gripped his cock, holding it fast in his chubby fingers before pulling it downward, thus exposing the complete head of his cock. It was swollen, somewhat purple, and dribbling that precum in larger and larger wads. And the two felines, predictably, competed for it with greater energy. Keeko put one of her large, padded paws on the human's thigh, where Koyne put a foot gingerly in his scrotum. They licked and lapped, slurping and slobbering, dragging those rough tongues over every bared inch but the head especially. The more their master panted and squirmed, the harder they attacked.

"Gosh, oh--, ooh boy," he grunted through clenched teeth. He arched his back away from the chair, pushing his pudgy belly out. Keeko nuzzled against the curve of it, causing him a ticklish jerk. He petted down her back a little harder than she liked, but she could see how agitated and distracted he was; she didn't hold it against him.

The Persian similarly rubbed against the human's belly, wanting the same as Keeko got. He pushed even more firmly into the trainer, in fact, and he uttered a sultry mrowl. When he received his affection from the human's other hand, he arched his spine and nosed the throbbing head of his trainer's penis. There, things were getting to be very interesting.

Precum dribbled down constantly, falling from the cock like a leaky spigot. It left a stripe down the underside of the shaft, running into the wrinkles and ridges of their trainer's ballbag. Keeko nosed into his balls and dragged it up the stripe, feeling a curious shiver as the scent of the bitter liquid filled her nostrils. She started to lap an inch from the top, and dragged her textured tongue over the glans. She met Koyne's lap from the other side, their tongues rubbing against each other when they crested the curve of the knob. Their human grunted and squirmed. They didn't know what was coming, but they understood that he was feeling very good.

He unhanded them both. He picked at his lip, bit one of his nails, dug his fingers into the carpet. His breaths were short and rapid, and his chubby body was growing sweaty. The two felines continued to nuzzle and lap and even nibble here and there, pinching gingerly with their front teeth, tugging the foreskin when the opportunity presented itself.

The Luxray nudged Koyne out of the way with her greater size and ducked her snout into her trainer's balls. She nuzzled them, nosing and lapping, snuffling in his scent with obvious delight. Koyne took to the unoccupied cock with no time wasted, licking and grinding his nose into the head in particular, knowing that that area produced the most noteworthy results.

"Shit, [i]shit!"[/i] the trainer bleated, clenching his jaws tight. His face grew red and his fists on the carpet were white-knuckle. He bucked, startling but not throwing off the two felines, and then he started to shoot. It startled Koyne, made him hiss, and that attracted Keeko. They assessed the mess quickly and started to wrestle over the human's cock, trying to catch the spurts, succeeding only in getting their faces splattered with it. Through their playful fighting, the trainer squirmed and moaned, gradually dropping out of that heightened, tense stillness to relax and pant.

"You can stop now," he said tiredly. "Or not... gosh, your fur feels nice on it."

The felines, sticky-faced and a little miffed, glared briefly at each other before Koyne grabbed her with his paws, started to lick her clean, and clearly didn't intend to take no for an answer. Keeko yowled, then whined, but when Koyne let off she pounced him and did the same. And when their faces were clean of their beloved master's mess, they cleaned him up, doing so much more gently and thoroughly. His waning erection was given the utmost respect.

They cuddled into his arms, one in the crook of each elbow like kittens, seeming to be content in having made their trainer happy. Keeko was very damp, however; and the Persian was very hard...