Mastering the Physical
Mewtwo turns to a trusted human, in order to learn about an aspect of life as a free creature he has previously never had the chance to experience for himself.
This vignette was written for Gamerfox as part of their Patreon reward for July 2018. It contains M/M sex between consenting adults, a human and a pokemon.
[center][b][u]Mastering the Physical[/u][/b][/center]
Mewtwo was already master of his mental disciplines. His psychic strength was practically unrivalled the world over, and he had little else to learn, or to prove to anyone else in that regard.
When it came to physical matters, however...
'[i]Show me, Professor.[/i]'
The powerful psychic pokemon's face was flushed crimson as he lay upon the bed, its sheets so soft and silky beneath his trembling form. Before him, standing equally red faced but with a broad smile spread across his pale skinned features, was a human. A human in a white lab coat whose fingers appeared to be having trouble loosening its buttons, and whose black, crisp trousers appeared somewhat tented at the front.
'[i]Please. Please, Professor... show me.[/i]'
For weeks, Mewtwo had been staying with Professor Cherry. He still found it difficult to trust humans, particularly scientists, but having observed this one for weeks before ever making himself known to the Professor, Mewtwo was convinced that Cherry was one of the good ones. As far as Pokemon Professors went, he was rather young. New at his craft, and working from one of the smallest regions in an even smaller town. Nevertheless, he was as passionate and caring about pokemon as any other human that Mewtwo had ever met. He treated them with great care and respect whether or not others were present to observe his interactions... at least, others of whom he was aware, and when it came time to gift those pokemon he had raised so diligently to new trainers just beginning their own journeys, the Professor had shown great dedication in ensuring that each one went to the right trainer. Someone who would show them every bit as much love and care as he had, and perhaps even more.
Mewtwo had seen all of this, first from the sidelines, and then in even greater detail after revealing himself to the Professor and asking to stay with him a while. To learn from him. To see what good humans could do in their everyday lives, in even the most unassuming corners of the pokemon-filled world. To explore every last portion of a fulfilled human life, and to see what lessons he could learn from those experiences about how to find fulfilment in himself, when he had been raised solely to fulfil [i]others[/i] plans and desires.
What neither he nor the Professor had expected however, was what particular kind of fulfilment Mewtwo had witnessed the human partaking in many times during his weeks of silent, unknown observation. Nor indeed how eager the pokemon was to learn about it in more detail, no matter how bashful the human had been about it for reasons that Mewtwo still didn't find entirely clear.
The psychic type felt his body shuddering upon the bed as he watched Professor Cherry open up the front of his lab coat at long last and cast it aside, a rather cute Kanto Exeggutor print t-shirt hidden beneath it, tucked into the waist of his now even more visibly straining, tented trousers. A soft groan escaped Mewtwo, the sort of audible communication he didn't often rely on but seemed unable to hold back in that moment as he watched the human begin to tease his t-shirt up, revealing a smooth, pale stomach and chest but leaving the portions of his body that Mewtwo was most desperate to see still untouched. With his t-shirt up over his head, tangled up slightly around his neck and arms as he gasped and blushed, the Professor let loose a cry of surprise as he felt his belt coming loose, and the buttons of his slacks beginning to loosen of their own accord. By the time he freed his upper body, he looked down to see purple psychic energy rippling around his crotch, and he didn't have time to react in any meaningful way before his trousers and underwear were tugged down by Mewtwo's over-eager mind before both pairs of their wide eyes.
'[i]There it is...[/i]'
If it was possible for Mewtwo to moan mentally, that was precisely what he did as he regarded Professor Cherry's suddenly naked body and exposed, erect cock. A beautiful seven inch shaft, something which seemed large in comparison to the human's rather lithe, lean body but which Mewtwo had little to compare against beyond his own equipment. An erection that he had watched the human toy with night after night during his silent, secretive observations, and which he had reached out mentally and felt the human continuing to do in private even after he began to share a residence knowingly with Mewtwo.
'[i]I have witnessed much of your physical pleasures. T-the methods of self stimulation you use to bring yourself such great satisfaction and joy.[/i]'
Mewtwo had shared all of this with the Professor before of course. He had told him days ago about what he had seen, and how interested he was in learning more about it. But, only today had Professor Cherry agreed to show him willingly, knowingly what before he had witnessed only as an unseen voyeur. To teach the pokemon something that he had never been taught by those who created him, and which he as the only one of his kind had little chance of learning in a more natural setting, as so many pokemon would upon entering their own adulthood.
'[i]Now please... please, show me how to grant myself such pleasures. How to share those pleasures with you, o-or anyone else for whom I might feel such affection in the months and years to come. Show me what you know, Professor. What you have experienced in your life thus far, and what you wish to experience beyond that.[/i]'
Mewtwo's hand waved its trio of bulbous digits across his crotch, and with a ripple of psychic energy he revealed what he had kept hidden from the world and indeed even from himself on so many occasions since first witnessing Professor Cherry's masturbatory ministrations. A part of his form that he had known of since the dawning of his consciousness, but of which he had never known the purpose until he first heard of sexual pleasure in his explorations of the outside world. A part of himself he had never dared to touch, never attempted to explore on his own, but which had been calling to him louder and louder, stronger and stronger with every passing moment since he first witnessed Professor Cherry with his hand wrapped around his erection, feverishly caressing it with the most blissful, focused expression stretched across his features.
The pokemon blushed crimson as the human male stared at his eight inch long, slightly curved cock protruding from a previously hidden slit at the base of his torso. He trembled in embarrassment and delight as Professor Cherry idly, almost unknowingly reached for his own erection, grasping and squeezing it as he stared at Mewtwo's exposed, twitching cock. And then he moaned, out loud and far more urgent in both tone and volume than he had ever moaned before, as he watched Professor Cherry's other hand rise up, reach out, and wrap itself around [i]his[/i] cock too.
"I... I can show you how to bring yourself pleasure. How I would choose to... h-how I'd like to bring it to you myself. I can show you a few ways, some of my favourite t-techniques. But, you have to understand, Mewtwo. Sex. Pleasure. Self-stimulation. T-that alone could take weeks to explain. Months, e-even if we... even if... e-every night. What I can show you today, it'll only be the very beginning. The absolute basics, however good it might feel."
The human spoke as he caressed Mewtwo's cock, the pokemon's eyes getting wider and wider as his muzzle fell slack and his powerful mind suddenly felt itself losing all focus, letting go of all the control and restraint it had piled upon itself since the very moment of Mewtwo's awakening.
The feelings surging through him as Professor Cherry stroked his cock, surely this was it. This was the heights of pleasure that had made the human cry out and paint his stomach with streaks of white time after time. Surely this was all there was, for already it was so far beyond anything that Mewtwo had ever conceived possible with regard to physical sensation.
And yet even in the space of ten or fifteen seconds, even as Professor Cherry continued to whisper and moan to Mewtwo as he masturbated them both in unison, the feelings grew stronger. Better.
"I..."
Mewtwo's own eyes bulged as he heard himself speak aloud, his mind seemingly unable to access its own telepathic centres in that moment.
"I... w-want to... to learn everything. Weeks? M-months? However long it takes, Professor. I [i]need[/i] to know. I need to experience it. To feel it, w-with you here beside me. With me, t-to show, and share everything that you know."
Closing his eyes as he stroked their cocks in unison, the human thought of all the things he had experienced in his life. All his lovers. All his solo ventures. All the pornography. All the places he had experienced arousal and satisfaction, and all the ways that he had been driven to fulfil the urges that rose within his mind, however brief or foolish.
"E-everything?"
He moaned to the powerful pokemon, and shuddered as he felt something that he had felt on many occasions these past few weeks. The sensation of his own inner consciousness being joined by a second individual. The feeling of a second mind exploring his memories alongside him, living them as he re-lived them himself. Sharing in every moment, and every echo of sensation that came along with them.
The Professor's eyes fluttered open, and so too did Mewtwo's own at the same moment. They stared at one another. They let loose a mutual, desperate moan of longing. The pokemon nodded with pleading sincerity at the naked, rock hard human rubbing both their cocks with his trembling, eager hands, and spoke both aloud and directly into Professor Cherry's mind all at once in a tone that begged and commanded all at once. A tone that might have made some humans terrified, but just made Cherry's cock twitch and dribble a thick string of pre-cum as he watched Mewtwo's previously untouched cock beginning to do the very same.
"[i]Everything. [b]Anything[/b], so long as I can learn it from you.[/i]."
By Jeeves
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