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In life there are few days as momentous as a birthday. The visitation of family, the good will of your friends as they wish for you a better future, and of course the gifts that you may receive. All of these things came together to make every birthday something unique. Which is why the displeasure I had for the current day was baffling to my family.

The entire week had gone into planning for this very day, for my benefit. For my parents my twenty first birthday was going to be a day to remember. The day when I was legally an adult in their eyes and one where I could actually enjoy the lavishness of the parties they threw.

It was no secret to the people in my life that our family was well off. The best schooling and tutors, the best car and housing, and of course the best Pokémon… at least in my opinion. A bark like sound from that very same Pokémon was what drew me out of my reverie to actually get back to work.

Ria, a name chosen by a very uncreative seven year old named me, was my sole Pokémon. A beautiful blue furred Lucario that had been with me for more than a decade now. She had been a gift from my father and was both my best friend and a sign of our decadence. My father had always planned to get a rare and prestigious Pokémon, an ultimate gift of his love to his only child. However when I heard that female Riolu were rarer than males, I had stubbornly asked him to get me one just so that she could be more valuable to me. And my father, just like he had done in all facets of his life, delivered.

Said Lucario was currently helping to put decorations on the wall while I carried boxes of dishes to be set up on one of the many extra tables my mom had set up. This party wasn't just for my birthday, but was also going to be a sign of my parent's approval of me. Both had poured into me their love and knowledge in equal amounts so that I could one day inherit my father's business. Years of studying and tutoring had come together in order to mold me into many other men's preferred business partner and drinking friend. It was to be a day of the highest honor.

And that was why my current uncaring and unresponsive attitude worried them. Both my Mother and Father looked at me with concerned faces before motioning to Ria. They knew she could get to me even better than they could and made it no secret that they saw her as my both my guardian and unspoken babysitter. So of course I caught their motion, they made very little a secret nowadays and it caused me to turn to the Lucario.

She was currently standing on the wall, placing decorations down as gently as she could with her furred paws. Her compact form was filled with many tricks gained simply from the status of her birth. It was one of the reasons the Pokémon was so renowned after all. Few Pokémon could do what a Lucario could do. From running as fast as a car, to sending their emotions through their aura, and even crushing a boulder with a thrust of their palms there were very few ways a human was better than one of her species. Made me wonder why she even listened to me at times.

Of course though my favorite of her tricks was that she could walk on walls. It wasn't even an amazingly useful ability, had she not been able to do it one of our maids would have had a ladder against that very wall immediately. But it had been one of the abilities I personally taught her.

Many of her lessons in etiquette, how to understand what my parents orders meant, and in combat came from tutors. In many ways she was sculpted for her role just like I was, the two of us polished diamonds made for this life. When she learned to fight it was because she was meant to protect me in any case of something going wrong. Bad business partners and gang members were a sad part of life. And the wrong mannerisms from even your Pokémon could sour a business partner's attitude. Just as I was taught business and social protocols. The chance for an adventure, to travel the world and gather badges had never been on the table for us.

And that was why her ability to walk on the walls was so amazing to me. She took the time to learn it because I had wanted to be like a normal trainer for her. Every time she took an unsteady step, trying to cling with her aura, I was there to cheer her on. Every fall, I was there to catch her before she hit the ground. Those moments meant a lot to me. I loved my parents to death, they had been there for me and would always be there. Their smiling faces would never leave my memories I hoped. But my bond with this beautiful aura jackal I truly felt was stronger.

“Luca…" The Lucario stated towards me, the action breaking me out of my daydreaming once gain. I had been distracted the last few days. The servants in the house knew, my parents knew, my Pokémon knew, and even I knew. But only I knew why.

“You can take a moment's break son. Maybe meditate with Ria to clear your mind?" My dad offered helpfully. He was a big imposing man that not even I measured up to, me being just a miniature version of him. Same brown hair, and blue eyes, same fair but sun tanned skin, and even the same muscle tone… both of our muscles sculpted by trainers and a bit of playing with Ria at times. He was just taller, to the point where he looked like he could even break Ria in half. She'd beat him easily in a fight of course but he totally looked the part.

“Sorry dad, I'm just distracted. I'll try to have my head cleared by tonight's party." I responded respectfully. He deserved respect after all. Of all the other well off children I had seen, my dad was their envy. Time could be spent with him outside of our business talks. Once he had took me to travel, on foot even, to the next town so that I could experience what it was like to be a trainer. One part was so I could feel just a little of what it was like to be a trainer. We sold our wares to them most after all and it was a good way to understand the conveniences they desired.

The other reason was so that he could set me free if need be. My mother was more business oriented than even my dad and very much wanted me to be part of their company. My father was willing to let me go off and be a trainer and he told me such then. That I could go and be free to enjoy my life the way I wanted. Maybe it had been bait I sometimes thought… but it was at that point in my life that I came to the conclusion I would not fail him. It's why my current distraction also bothered me.

“Michael…"

“Seriously dad. I'll be fine by tonight." My dad looked at me and nodded as he trusted me to hold to my words. And to my credit I had every intention of resolving my distraction by tonight.

As I turned back to my work I noticed the red eyes of my Lucario upon me though I paid her no mind at the moment. In just a little more time what I needed would come. Using those thoughts, and the desire to not disappoint my parents on this important day, I was able to mostly help set up the rest of the tables. Beautifully decorated linen clothes draped themselves over every table while plates, utensils, and glasses arranged themselves for the future guests. Friends, family, and some of my dad's business partners were all coming for this day. I would not disappoint.

With the work done for now I respectfully excused myself from the lavish dining room before making an escape from the house. It was only for a few moments so I could get the mail. Today I wanted to do it myself and no one complained, especially not the maid who would have to walk the mile from our estate's front door to our mailbox. Well-trimmed yards of grass stretched before me as I ran from the lovely house. The few trees we kept only served as small markers for my progress as I set out as quickly as possible for the mailbox.

The joy of the run got even better as I heard the quiet thudding of paws. Looking beside me I was able to quickly spot Ria, the smaller Pokémon looking at me challengingly. I knew her invitation to race when I saw it. She would hold back just enough so that I could have a chance of victory but she'd give no further quarter. And I was in the mood to burn off some frustrations.

We both kicked it up, my well-toned legs carrying me as quickly while she happily kept up with me, her paws pushing her stride forward faster than the muscles in my legs could handle. Not wanting to be outdone of course I set out to run as quickly as I could for as long as I could.

I was no Pokéathalon runner of course and the run lasted about six minutes. My lungs burned in my chest, sweat beaded and then fell, and my heartbeat echoed through my head. Beside me Ria was smiling broadly as she put in a little more effort, her black dread like feelers flowing in the wind behind her. Every now and then I'd pulled in front of her, just for her to put a little more force into her next step. She always stayed just that much out of my reach and I always pushed harder to reach her.

In the end she won as she rightfully should have. My legs ached as she stood around, her victory smile the only clue that she won that her demeanor showed. As I rubbed my legs to prevent any kind of cramps from the strenuous run she went to get the mail and cocked her head to the side in confusion because of the simple brown box she found.

“That's mine." I told her. She looked at me before moving to use the spike on the back of the right paw to rip the tape open. I quickly stopped her thought. “I'll be opening that myself later." I could see the burning curiosity in those red eyes of her though she held it in as she handed me the box.

“Lucario…" She complained as we made our way back. The way she got closer to me as we walked, her neatly kept blue fur shining in the sun, was a coy act of hers to get me to let her know what was inside. She hated me keeping secrets from her though I had noticed that she was more willing to pull the puppy dog eyes on me the last few days. In fact she had been attempting to make sure she was always near me as she watched the crescendo towards my future.

Her closeness was nothing unusual, it was only the new increased frequency of her visits that was noticeable. We had been close ever since she had evolved. Evolving her was another one of my favorite moments. When I had learned that a Riolu evolves through happiness I had made sure to be by her side every day. To be the perfect image of the perfect trainer.

Maybe that was why she was drawing closer and echoing everyone else's worries I thought briefly. She had only evolved when I acted like myself and dropped the pretense of trying to impress her into evolution. When everything had become about us sharing our time and emotions together she had evolved naturally after a few years. Now I had been drawing away from her as my birthday grew nearer. And now I was hiding something from her come the actual day. Maybe she was worried I was no longer going to be myself?

The rest of the day seemed to fly by as the evening time came. I was getting a bit antsy towards the end, a few early guests were coming in and the party was set to happen earlier than planned. A lot of people were looking forward to talking to me and about the future of the company. And it was with that knowledge that I approached my dad.

“Hey Father… I'm going to take a moment to myself before more guests arrive." He looked at me before nodding. He was still slightly worried about me but he couldn't make that known as more people appeared.

“Michael, take all the time you need to prepare yourself." Was his reply and I was thus free to evacuate to my room. I didn't notice that he had motioned for Ria to come over towards himself.

My ascent up the stairs and into my room was quick as I locked the door behind me. I figured I had a good hour before the more important guests decided to appear early. Childhood friends, servants, and even my mom got no reply during my ascent though they brushed it off as me making last minute preparations. Now finally alone it was time to remove that final distraction from my mind.

Sitting on my bed I look the box I obtained today and ripped it open. I had hoped it would arrive yesterday but unfortunately two to three day shipping actually meant one or the other. At least it hadn't taken four days. I would have gone mad. Such thoughts immediately left as I removed the contents from the box.

The main item I wanted was a small 'Doll' as they were advertised by their creator, some guy named Darrell I found online. The small object felt nice in my hand and was modeled after my favorite Pokémon, Lucario. It of course was actually a modified onahole, a dainty slit perched between its carefully stitched legs. He had obviously put a fair amount of work into it and it was why I had picked him over the many other people offering similar services.

My first ever purchase of such an item almost seemed to look me dead in the face as if wondering if I would really go through with it. I responding my kicking off my pants and boxers and grabbing the other item. A small bottle of some off brand lube. I squirted a copious amount into the hole of my new toy before using some more to get my own shaft ready. I was already standing at attention, the day having dragged out a bit longer than I was hoping. Thankfully though that meant I was already excited.

There was no need for foreplay thankfully as I guided the lips of my doll to the head of my cock, holding it there in quiet almost nervous anticipation. Then with a downward pull of the Lucario toy I sank most of my shaft into its pink depths. I groaned out a quietly sigh of appreciation, the toy hugged me in all the right places. It may not be as good as the real thing, but the way the lube oozed out of the hole with every thrust still looked amazing and helped to stoke my fire.

Closing my eyes I began to eagerly plow into my sex toy, images of my dear Ria playing through my head. The way she moved, how those lean muscles of hers just barely rippled under her blue fur, and even the cream fur that adorned her chest like a blouse. Each visual image inspired another happy thrust into my toy, its wet smacking sounds echoing in my ears as a quiet symphony. All the affection I wished I could shower on the real thing, the source of my distractions and frustrations, I began to push into this doll.

Falling back on the bed my hips pumped up eagerly as I slammed the toy down roughly. I didn't care if the doll ripped at that moment and left me with just an onahole, my mind was filled with images and thoughts of a real Lucario. The way she bat her eyes at me when she wanted to beg for something, the smoothness of her subtle curves, and the soft feeling of her paws… all of those feelings now had their outlet.

The plastic flesh of the doll squelched around me noisily as its artificial folds rubbed my cock in all the right places. It's 'cervix' rubbed my crown and adorned it with the last of the lube I had forced into it earlier as I got ready to add a new thicker white batch. So close now, I forced myself up to look down at the doll as I got ready to fire… and lost my momentum as I looked into the ruby eyes of Ria.

I almost jumped in surprise as I looked at her, the Lucario sitting on her legs as she studied the doll currently resting on my shaft. She almost seemed to smirk as my erection got ready to flee. I had been so into my actions I forgot that she could use her aura to unlock my door from the outside. She must have been sent by father I rationalized as I looked for an excuse to tell the fighting type Pokémon.

She needed no excuse as she looked up at me innocently, those gorgeous red eyes staring into me and reading all there was to see. Her paws gently reached for the doll and gently pulled it up, my dick whining softly that its playtime was over… just for it to rejoice instead as she plunged it back down. My breathe almost caught in my chest as she repeated the motion, the slick flesh inside the toy being forcibly pressed into me until the 'Lucario' sat in my lap.

“Ria…" I gasped as she repeated the movement again, this time a little slower to gauge my reaction. The outer lips of the doll slip up my smooth, lubed tool with amazing grace though the grunt I released was not the sweetest sound. Another thrust had my cock twitch and yet another had me gripping the sheets as she took over the job of getting me off. She seemed quite amused at the scenario as she twisted the doll around so she could look the smaller version of her in the eyes. Said twisting moment forced another moan out of my chest that I tried to stifle. I knew she would have locked the door behind her if she was okay with doing this but I wanted to be careful. Especially after she had so casually snuck in.

She let go of the doll for a moment to use her paws to forcibly spread my legs, and with that she had her hands right back on my pleasure tool, now pumping it up and down my length with quick strokes. Her actions emulated the pounding I wish I was giving her right now, and I knew now that she knew what I wanted. At no point did her eyes leave mine. Even when I closed my eyes in a moment of bliss when they opened again there she was staring directly into me. Her quiet intensity juxtaposed itself against my barely contained eagerness and I found myself barely capable of resisting the urge to thrust upwards.

She didn't fight or admonish my motions, in fact she encouraged them as she timed the rhythm that she ground the toy back into my thrusts until the two of us were making a well-coordinated action unto the goal of getting me off. All the while those red eyes of hers twinkled joyfully as they gazed right into me. It was to that sight that I came to most, every jerk into the doll made that much stronger by my ruby filled vision. The last secret I had been keeping from her was now laid bare for the aura Pokémon to see, and she took it all in.

Soon thick white goop oozed from the orifice of the well-used doll, Ria gently lifting it from my spent shaft. She smiled at me sincerely before lifting it over her head and opening her mouth and tilting her head back. Thus I was treated to the sight of her letting my cum plop directly into her awaiting maw. Each thick glob of the mess that fell into her reach was slowly and messily eaten up until the combination of lube and semen was no longer as readily available. Each moment she had paused to let me see the pink interior of her mouth coated in my white mess before swallowing. Not that she stopped once her treat stopped falling into range of course. Her eyes still looking directly into mine she brought the lips of the doll down before she ate it out. My cock twitched in appreciation of the view as she eagerly worked for every drop her dexterous tongue could obtain. Only once it was mostly empty did she hand me back my toy, her tail wagging in quiet happiness.

“That was… amazing." I stated to her breathlessly and the bright smile she gave me could have melted me if she was a fire type. I was quietly surprised however as she scooted forward and even more surprised as her tongue forcibly ground itself against my cock tip. I almost jumped as she repeated the motion, my shaft still hard after the show she had just given me. I was beyond elated as she regarded me with those not so innocent eyes of hers.

Part of me wondered where she got her skill from or even the knowledge that such acts would turn me on when I remembered how she was so good at learning and understanding me. She was looking into my aura just as much as she was looking into my eyes. The next lick across the base of my shaft… was because I wanted her to do it. She had always known what I wanted, there was no way to hide my desires from an aura reader. Every day of her drawing closer was because she knew what distracted me… As she ground her tongue up my length I realized that all of my blank moments could have been easily resolved… I had just been too scared to ask.

Soon one of her paws was gripping my cock, her soft fur tickling the nerves lining my manhood as she licked even more forcibly. Each messy ministration of her tongue left me slowly coated in more of her saliva… and less of the semen I had planted inside of the doll. I soon was to find out she wasn't afraid to use her mouth either as she leaned forward and kissed my tip, a bead of precum forming in appreciation. It soon exited the room however as her tongue swished over my crown. She was reading me yet again to figure out what I wanted and when she found out there was no hesitation. Her next action was to take me into her mouth.

I had to fight back a hiss of pleasure as her maw slowly dragged itself down my length. The roof of her mouth and her flicking tongue forming a better hole than the doll ever had a chance of comparing to. Her soft lips formed a tight seal as her tongue slurped at my cock again and again now that it was resting in its home. I gripped the sheets until my knuckles adopted their color to keep myself from blowing my load again. I wanted this moment to last even if I knew I had guests and family eagerly awaiting me.

Thankfully Ria had no intention of rushing the moment just yet, her head twisting ever so slightly as she tried to figure out a way to proceed. Finally she looked back up at me before pushing her head down, her paw steadying my stiff member as she attempted to deepthroat me. The first attempt did not go well and she gagged quietly, though she did not withdraw immediately, instead pulling back slowly to grant me even that sensation. Every bump of her tongue and surface of her mouth brought me more pleasure as she ground her tongue into me again and again. Despite the roughness of her tongue she was ever so delicate me with, her teeth in no danger of meeting my sensitive flesh as she began to bob her head.

It took every amount of strength I had to resist thrusting up or using my hands to push her down forcibly. The pleasure was threatening to blind me and I knew I wouldn't last long. Sensing this she began to eagerly move her head faster and more thoroughly. The pleasure she had brought me with the doll was only a fraction of what her mouth could bring me as she messily glided her head up and down half the length of my prick. Her saliva oozed messily from her mouth and coated my shaft in their gleaming fluids, aiding in her actions and my pleasure. Every now and then she would twist her maw in order to add a new sensation to the action. Other times she would pump her paw up and down my shaft to pleasure my base that her mouth could not reach.

Every second was a fight to not blow my load, to stretch this glorious moment into an eternity of ecstasy. Thankfully for me there would be plenty of time in the future. Unfortunately for me in the present my time was up, the signs of my orgasm approaching with the subtleness of a freight train. My teeth clinched to hold back a moan and my fingers began to cramp from all the grabbing I was performing on my sheets. And dutifully through it all was a gorgeous Lucario bobbing her mouth up and down my elated dick, her glistening red eyes staring into me all the while.

When the first gush of semen came her tongue went into overdrive on my shaft, the pink member working me with all the care it could muster. Her mouth willingly became my own personal orifice for me to dump as much cum as I could, and there was plenty to come. Again and again I jerked as cum splattered into her mouth, its thick gooey texture invading every crevice of her mouth before it finally gushed out of her mouth and into my lap. Even still I kept blasting until I was drained, Ria's tail wagging joyfully as I finished.

As my shaft plopped from her mouth I was treated to a scene of her messily toying with my equally messy offerings, her tongue swishing around to extract every ounce of flavor before she messily swallowed. I almost became hard again but for now my friend was spent, even if her clean up afterwards was extremely enjoyable; every flick of her tongue making my crotch spotless. Finally she stood up, the barely four feet tall Pokémon smiling at her actions before she turned to leave. Quickly shooting up I lifted the small Pokémon in a reverse huge, careful to avoid the spike that adorned her chest. She let me simply hold her there before her tail thumped against me twice.

Looking at the time I realized I only had a few minutes until the rest of the guests arrived, and I needed to wash a bit and get dressed. With her to help though, the potential crisis was easily averted.

When I left my room, the rest of the night went by like a breeze my distractions having faded into nothingness. Over the night I felt like my dad had a clue what happened though he said nothing except a quiet, “I'll always be proud of you."

And throughout the night was my beloved Ria, always just a call away and ready to help whenever. Looking back to when I felt got her I never thought I could get a better birthday present. Now I knew what she could give me was just as great.

I was really looking forward to my birthday after party.