The next few days settled into the same quiet pattern.
AG
Every morning I'd finish my exercises, then go straight to the forest clearing. I'd sit in my usual spot, notebook open, watching the Metapod. I wrote down everything: how the sunlight hit its shell at different times, how its color changed a little each day, anything that might tell me when it would evolve.
But today was different.
Yesterday, right as we were leaving, the Metapod we had saved let out a "Meee... ta..."
Lopunny's soft ears shot straight up.
Meowscarada spun toward me, pink-red eyes wide and sparkling.
Both of them instantly told me what it meant.
Lopunny pointed at the sky and straight at me, letting out a soft, excited "Lopuu~!"
Meowscarada nodded fast, copied the same motion, and added a quick, eager "Nyaa~!"
I understood right away:
The Metapod wanted me to come back tomorrow... early.
So here we were, before the sun even rose.
Today, I had skipped my workout without hesitation. My heart was racing. Lopunny and Meowscarada stayed close to my side, holding my hands, one in each of theirs. Lopunny's soft ear brushed against my arm every few steps, while Meowscarada walked steady beside me, her tail flicking lightly with every slow breath she took.
The forest felt different at this hour: quiet, calm, and heavy with cool morning mist.
The Metapod stayed exactly where it always did, motionless... but not the same.
Its shell looked smoother, polished, almost glowing from within, like light was waiting just under the surface.
No one spoke.
The only sounds were the faint rustling of leaves and the steady breathing of the Pokémon beside me.
Then, slowly, the first thin ray of sunrise slipped through the trees and touched the cocoon.
Metapod reacted instantly.
Its whole body gave a small, tight tremble. A soft silver glow spread across its shell, faint at first... then growing brighter with every passing second.
Lopunny leaned forward slightly, ears raised.
Meowscarada's tail froze mid-flick, eyes locked on the glowing cocoon.
A soft silver light bloomed from inside, pulsing once... then twice...
The glow spread through the entire shell, brighter with each pulse, until the whole clearing was wrapped in a gentle, silver light.
Then the shell began to shift.
The hard green casing peeled back in smooth segments, unfolding into delicate shapes.
Wings.
Soft silver powder shimmered off them as they spread, catching the morning light like falling stars.
Butterfree.
It fluttered its wings for the first time, testing them gently... slow, shaky... then steady.
Butterfree lifted its head and let out its first quiet call,
"Freeee..."
I smiled, chest strangely warm.
"You did it," I whispered.
Butterfree fluttered toward me, hovering close.
It pressed its forehead gently against mine, a quiet thank-you.
I smiled, even though my chest felt tight.
Its wings shifted, turning toward the sky.
"You should go," I whispered.
Lopunny's ears drooped.
Even Meowscarada looked unusually gentle.
Butterfree circled us once, slow, warm, grateful, then joined the other Butterfree rising into the open sky.
"...Goodbye, Loppp, Nyaa" We murmured, watching until it became only a speck of light.
.....
After that, I went back to our usual morning routine.
I worked out with Lopunny and Meowscarada in the backyard (push-ups while Lopunny sat on my back, while Meowscarada raced beside us and some light training that and a few extra "rewards" later,) by the end, both of them were purring and smiling and I was happily worn out.
Back home, I spread everything across my desk: all the notes, sketches, timelines, temperature logs, sunlight charts, behavior records... every little thing I'd watched and written about the Metapod.
Research Report: Caterpie Metapod Butterfree Evolution Cycle
By Ryan, Viridian City
When it was done, I saved it to a disk and ran to the Pokémon Center. I used the big transfer terminal to send it straight to the League's research division, the fastest way for a normal person to reach the real researchers.
Then I went back to our secret spot under the hollow tree and spent the rest of the day with Lopunny and Meowscarada. No school today, I'd told Mom I was finishing a big project (true enough). We just lay on the mossy rock, legs in the cool water, watching clouds and sunlight dance on the little pond, tails flicking lazily, completely happy to be together.
Whatever happened next with the report... didn't matter right now.
Right now, it was just us.
....
The next morning, Mom called from downstairs.
"Ryan! You have mail!"
I hurried down the stairs.
Lopunny and Meowscarada right behind me, they still looked a little unhappy, like they got interrupted while doing something important.
On the table sat a large box, sealed with the Pokémon League symbol.
Mom blinked. "What did you order? It's huge."
".... didn't order anything."
My heartbeat quickened.
I stepped closer, hands trembling slightly.
"Let me open it and show you."
Inside was a letter: official seal, gold print, and sharp edges.
I opened it with trembling hands.
> Dear Ryan,
We have received and reviewed your Caterpie to Butterfree evolution report. Your observational detail, emotional tracking, and behavioral notes demonstrate rare early talent.
Starting today, you are recognized as:
Pokémon Explorer.
This is a special title created for trainers like you, who have the skills and curiosity to help the League understand Pokémon in the wild. Your job is to travel to different places, observe Pokémon in their natural habitats and record their development, behavior, and the environments they live in. You can submit your reports through any nearby Pokémon Center.
We've also included some basic tools and support to help you begin your journey:
Ryan quickly opened the box. Inside, neatly arranged, were:
A red Pokédex.
A tablet with a stylus, branded with the PokéTech logo.
And a check. The moment Ryan glanced at the amount, his jaw dropped.
It was P450,000, enough to equal roughly six months of Mom's salary,
Mom stared at him, eyes wide.
"...Ryan... this much?" she whispered, her hands trembling slightly.
Ryan blinked, still staring at the check. "I... I didn't expect it to be this much," he murmured.
Dad walked over, eyes widening as he saw the amount. A proud smile spread across his face. "Wow...
son, all this time you've been doing this... you've really grown up."
Even our Pokémon seemed to sense the excitement in the room.
I picked up the Pokédex, noticing a small manual tucked into the side. I read through it quickly, then tapped the button as instructed.
A soft, clear voice spoke:
> "Hello, I am Pokédex, designed for Trainer Ryan: League Model Explorer. I identify Pokémon, track environmental metrics and assist with navigation."
The day passed quickly. I told my parents in detail everything I had done, from observing Pokémon to preparing my notes.
After that, I went shopping with my Pokémon, picking up all the equipment and supplies I would need and making sure I was ready for the journey ahead.
The next morning, I went to school as usual, ready to finish the last day of my term, my mind buzzing with excitement for the adventures that awaited.
-x-X-x-
The next day was the last day of school.
A small celebration was planned, and for once, Pokémon that were human-sized or smaller were allowed inside. Because of that, I didn't exactly blend in, not with Lopunny and Meowscarada walking beside me.
When I handed in my report, my teacher went quiet.
She read every word slowly....
The purpose was simple, but big:
Travel the world.
Study Pokémon in their natural homes.
Record environment, behavior, and development.
A Pokémon Researcher.
"Ryan..." she breathed, her voice soft and warm. "This is... wonderful."
"A Pokémon Researcher," she repeated, smiling. "In all my years teaching, I've never had a student choose this path. It's difficult... demanding... but it helps the world understand Pokémon better. It brings people and Pokémon closer."
Her expression softened even more.
"It's important work."
I swallowed, suddenly feeling shy under the weight of her words.
"... Thank you," I said quietly and gave a small, awkward smile... but real.
....
By the time the celebration started, I sat with Bran at one of the tables while our Pokémon stood or sat beside us.
His Nidorina had evolved into Nidoqueen- stronger and more confident.
Bran grinned at me.
"Congratulations, Ryan. A Pokémon Researcher... honestly? That suits you."
"Thanks," I said, laughing softly. "So... what's next for you?"
Bran took a slow deep breath.
"Today, I'm going to register with the League."
I paused, then shook my head.
"Don't register directly with the League."
Bran blinked. "Huh? Why not?*
"Go through Professor Oak in Pallet Town instead."
His eyebrows rose. "Who?"
Right now, Professor Oak isn't well-known among regular people... but soon, after he appears in interviews, even thick-headed people like Bran might know his name.
Now that I think about it, I only know his name because of my memories from my past life....
Am I thick-headed too?
Shaking my head, I continued,
"He's a researcher," I explained. "And trainers who register through him might receive a Kanto starter Pokémon."
As I continued explaining, Bran stared for a moment, then slowly nodded as excitement began to spread across his face.
"...Thanks, man. That helps a lot."
I leaned in a little closer.
"And there's something else, something most trainers forget."
His eyebrows pulled together. "What?"
"When your Pokémon is close to losing... there's strength or power you can rely on."
Bran frowned slightly. "STRENGTH OR POWER?"
I nodded.
"It's called BOND.
The stronger the trust between a trainer and their Pokémon... the farther that Pokémon will push past its limits."
Bran looked down at his newly evolved Nidoqueen, eyes softening.
"...I'll remember that," he said quietly.
We bumped fists.
"Good luck, Bran."
"You too, Ryan."
...
The next morning... Everything finally felt real,
I packed my field gear, my notebooks, my tablet, and my Pokédex.
My Pokéballs clicked neatly into place along my belt.
Before I could say anything, Mom pulled me into a hug, tighter and longer than any before.
Her eyes shimmered with tears.
"Take care... and remember to call us from time to time," she said, voice trembling.
Beside her, Butterfree fluttered sadly.
"Freeee... free..."
It wasn't just a cry, more like a soft goodbye.
Dad stepped forward and placed a firm hand on my shoulder.
Machop stood beside him.
"Machop! Mach!"
Dad nodded once.
"Make us proud."
I swallowed and nodded back.
"I will."
Mom looked at Lopunny and Meowscarada.
"Please... take care of Ryan."
Lopunny straightened and placed a paw over her chest.
"Lop...unny."
Meowscarada lowered her head respectfully, tail swaying behind her.
"Meow..."
There wasn't anything left to say.
So I turned, took a breath... and stepped forward.
My journey had finally begun.
-x-X-x-
The world felt different today.
My journey has really started....
I looked at the two walking beside me.
Meowscarada moved with that sleek, graceful sway, her cape fluttering lightly around her, pink-red eyes catching the light every time she glanced at me.
Lopunny walked softly at my other side, long ears swaying like silk ribbons, her steps light but always perfectly in rhythm with mine.
"Feels weird, doesn't it?" I said in a soft and low voice
They both tilted their heads at the exact same moment.
"Meow...?"
"Lop...?"
Pure confusion, but their eyes were smiling.
I couldn't help it. I smiled, reached out, and wrapped my arms around their hips, pulling both of them in close against me in one sudden, tight hug.
"Nyaa~?!"
"Lopuu~?!"
Meowscarada let out a startled squeak that melted into a happy purr the second she felt my arms around her waist.
Lopunny's ears shot up in surprise, then flopped forward as she giggled and pressed herself closer with a soft "Lopuu~♡"
Their warm fur brushed my cheeks, tails flicking like crazy. I pulled them even closer, burying my face between their soft, fluffy chests for a long moment. I just breathed them in, that sweet, familiar scent that always felt like home. Their hearts were pounding just as fast as mine, little thumps I could feel against my ears. I smiled into their fur, happier than I'd ever been.
Ryan's drifted into memory.
Flashback.
The day he found their eggs....
the first time he woke up and saw them sleeping beside me.....
how slowly they grew and learned, step by step.
Meowscarada, who once was a tiny Sprigatito, playful and clumsy...
then a determined Floragato...
and finally, evolving into Meowscarada in that desperate moment,
to save me from Ariados.
And Lopunny...
In that same moment, she pushed past her limits and used a move she had never trained, never practiced, never even seen before.
Giga Impact.
A move where the user throws their entire body forward, unleashing every ounce of strength in one unstoppable, devastating charge.
She learned it through instinct, because protecting me mattered more than anything.
All of that... all those memories... felt like one long heartbeat echoing inside my chest.
I exhaled slowly.
"...It's time," I finally said.
Meowscarada's tail swayed softly.
Lopunny's ears perked.
I smiled looking at them.
"It's time to fulfill my promise to you."
Their eyes widened: hope, excitement, and something warm shining inside them.
I stepped forward and gently held out my hands.
"Come on," I said softly.
"I have something to show you."
A little while later, we stopped in front of a tall, elegant building, with warm stone walls, wide windows, and flowers hanging in tidy boxes beneath them.
A small carved sign near the entrance read:
"Starlight Garden Hotel."
I took a breath and walked inside.
The lobby was quiet and cozy.
Soft golden lights glowed overhead, and the air smelled faintly of vanilla and fresh linen. A fountain shaped like a Lapras sat in the middle, its tiny carved waves shimmering under the lights.
The woman at the reception desk looked up as we approached. She wore a neat uniform with a small badge shaped like a Premier Ball.
Her smile was polite and warm.
"Welcome to Starlight Garden Hotel," the receptionist greeted with a warm smile.
"I booked a room for today," I said. "Under the name Ryan."
She nodded. "Of course. I'll check right away."
Within seconds, she found it.
"Room sixty-nine," she confirmed, printing a small slip and preparing the keycard.
When she finally looked up again, her eyes drifted to Lopunny and Meowscarada.
Her expression softened.
"...Your Pokémon are beautiful," she murmured, almost shy, like she didn't mean to say it out loud.
I felt a small warmth spread through my chest.
"Thank you," I said simply.
She handed me the keycard with a polite tilt of her head.
"Enjoy your stay."
We walked down the hallway.
Finally, we stopped at a dark wooden door marked:
69
I held the keycard between my fingers, then turned to my partners.
"Here," I said, offering it to them with a small smile. "You two open it."
They blinked, ears twitching.
"Meow??"
"Lopuu...?"
Total confusion, but so cute it made my chest hurt.
I handed them the keycard with a grin.
"Go on, open it."
They looked at each other, then at the keycard like it was some strange treasure.
Meowscarada and Lopunny both reached out at the same time. Their paws overlapped and together they held the card. They fumbled it into the slot, a little clumsy, a little shaky, completely adorable.
BEEP.
The lock clicked.
They opened the door...
Inside was perfect.
Warm golden light filled the room, soft and welcoming. The wooden floor felt warm under my feet, and a huge bed waited, piled high with fluffy pillows and a thick white blanket that looked like a cloud. A few candles glowed gently, filling the air with light lavender. The curtains were drawn, keeping everything private and cozy.
I stepped in, dropped my bag, and took a deep breath.
Then I reached to my belt, opened two Poké Balls... and inside were two beautiful diamond rings, sparkling in the warm light.
"I know it's not like in the movies," I said softly, voice trembling just a little, "where people get married with big parties and everyone watching."
I looked up at them, "But one day... I promise... we'll have something even better. A real ceremony, with flowers and music and all our friends. I'll stand there and tell the whole world how much I love you."
"Meowscarada... Lopunny... will you spend the rest of your lives with me?"
They didn't hesitate.
Meowscarada's pink-red eyes filled with happy tears. She nodded fast, a soft "Nyaa~❤❤" breaking from her throat.
Lopunny's big brown eyes shining. She nodded just as hard, whispering a trembling "Lopuu~♡".
Meowscarada kicked one leg back, the door shut with a soft, perfect thud.
They stepped forward together.
I slipped the first diamond ring onto Meowscarada's paw. Then the second onto Lopunny's.
The moment the rings were on, they threw themselves at me.
Soft arms, fluffy ears, warm fur everywhere. They hugged me tight, kissing my face, my lips, my neck (happy, eager, a little messy with joyful tears). My clothes came off in seconds (shirt pulled over my head, pants tugged away), scattered across the floor.
By the time we tumbled onto the bed, I was completely naked, laughing and breathless between them.
We fell into the soft mattress together, three hearts finally saying yes in the only way that mattered.
Everything we'd waited for....
finally began.
-x-X-x-
The room was ours now, warm and quiet, wrapped in the gentle glow of the candles. Their soft light danced across the walls, painting everything in gold and shadow.
The air smelled faintly sweet and us, heavy with everything we'd been holding back for years.
I lay back on the bed, heart hammering so loud I was sure they could hear it. Completely naked, skin tingling, every inch of me ready. My breath came quick and shallow, eyes locked on them.
Lopunny and Meowscarada hovered over me, close enough that I could feel the heat coming off their bodies.
Their soft fur brushed my chest, my arms, my thighs (like the gentlest, warmest touch in the world). Every little touch sent sparks across my skin.
Their tails flicked slowly, ears perked, eyes shining with the same love and excitement that was burning inside me.
They were beautiful, and today they were finally going to become completely mine.
Lopunny moved first...
She climbed onto the bed and gently swung one leg over me, kneeling so her thighs rested on either side of my hips. Then she lowered herself, her warm, wet folds directly against the front of my hard cock (no going inside, just perfect skin-to-skin contact).
Lopunny started rubbing herself slowly along my length, sliding her slick lips up and down the whole shaft (from the base all the way to the tip and back again). Her soft light-brown fur parted gently around me with every move, brushing my cock skin like the softest tease.
Her wet folds hugged me tight, coating me in warm, slippery wetness with every slow rub. She never stopped that gentle, steady rhythm, making me throb harder each time she slid over me.
Then, Lopunny leaned forward, long ears flopping gently over my shoulders like a warm curtain. Her fluffy chest pressed against mine, soft and bouncy under her light-brown fur, rising and falling with her quick, excited breaths.
She looked at me for one heartbeat, big brown eyes shining, then closed the distance.
Her lips met mine (soft, plush, a delicate pink inside). The kiss was slow and deep right from the start. Her warm tongue slipped in, smooth and gentle, tasting faintly sweet like fresh berries.
I kissed her back, our tongues curling together (slow rolls, soft slides, a little playful chase). Warm saliva mixed between us, dripping just a bit at the corners of our mouths.
Every time we breathed, our noses brushed (hers small and cute, mine bumping hers softly). She purred the whole time, a low, happy "Lopuu~♡" that I felt more than heard, vibrating against my lips.
All the while her hips kept rocking, rubbing her soaked folds along me.
Meowscarada curled up on my left side, her sleek light-green body snug against me. She took my free hand and guided it between her legs, pressing my fingers right against her warm folds.
Her short fluffy tail flicked happily, and her leafy cape draped over her fluffy chest, hiding her soft curves but not the heat pouring off her. She started rocking slowly against my fingers, a low, needy purr rumbling in her throat.
As for why she didn't go first: long ago, Meowscarada had already decided that Lopunny would go first.
It wasn't because she loved me any less. It was the opposite.
Lopunny was the gentle one who happily learned all the little human things Meowscarada didn't care about: folding my clothes into neat piles, learning to cook, dusting the shelves without being asked, even sitting beside me with those floppy ears and a patient smile while I struggled with homework.
Meowscarada would rather nap in a warm sun or chase Butterfree across the yard all afternoon. That stuff bored her to death.
Lopunny never once complained. She did it quietly, happily, just to see me smile.
So one night, while they curled up together on my bed, Meowscarada had nudged Lopunny with her nose and decided:
"You do all the hard, boring things for him every day.
When the big moments come... you get to be first.
I'll wait. I'm good at waiting."
Today was that day...
She purred against my side, tail flicking lazily, eyes soft and warm as she watched Lopunny around me.
Let her have this, the look said. She's earned it a thousand times.
Meowscarada loved us both enough to wait her turn... and when it finally came, she'd make sure I never forgot it.
Lopunny pulled back from the kiss with a soft, breathy "Lopuu~♡", her cheeks flushed pink under the fur.
She sat up slowly, still kneeling over me, knees on either side of my hips. Her big brown eyes stayed on mine: warm, shy, and so full of love it made my heart skip. She bit her lip for a second, ears flopping forward, then reached down with one soft cream paw.
Her gentle fingers wrapped around my cock, warm, careful, like she was holding something precious.
She lifted her hips just a little, guiding the swollen head right to her entrance.
I could feel the heat before we even touched: warm, plush lips hidden under soft light-brown fur, already slick and ready.
She lowered herself slowly, so slowly, letting the tip press against her. Her soft, wet folds parted softly around me, hugging tight as she sank down inch by inch. It was warm and very soft inside, squeezing gently the whole way.
A tiny shiver ran through her when she took me for the first time, both of us.
A warm blood trickled down, where we met, soft and natural, proof that this was new for both of us. She didn't stop, didn't even hesitate. She just let out a breathy, trembling "Lopuu~♡", her big brown eyes fluttering shut, long ears flopping forward as she slowly pushed down the rest of the way.
When I was finally buried completely inside her, a louder, sweeter moan spilled from her lips.
"Lopuuuu~♡❤♡"
It was shaky and full of wonder, like she couldn't believe how painful and good it felt. Her whole body trembled for a second, then relaxed, warm and soft and perfect around me.
I was deep inside her, warm, tight, loving, her walls hugging me gently, like they never wanted to let go.
For a long moment she stayed still, breathing with me, cheeks flushed pink under her fur. Her eyes opened again, shining with happy little tears. Then the softest, most beautiful smile spread across her face.
She leaned down and kissed me, slow, gentle, full of love, like she was saying thank you with her whole heart and body...
Lopunny started moving up and down, slow and gentle at first.
Her soft thighs stayed close around my sides, warm and smooth. Every time she lifted, I felt the cool air for just a second before she sank back down..
When she came down, her round, plush ass settled perfectly against my hips, soft fur brushing my skin, her warmth wrapping around me.
She wasn't squeezing hard, just snug and cozy, like she wanted to keep me close with every slow slide.
Up... then down.
Up... then down.
Each time she lowered herself, a soft, wet SHLICK-SHLICK slipped out, quiet and sweet, like the room itself was happy.
Her fluffy tail swayed behind her.
Her breathing got a little quicker, and her light-brown fur looked warm and glowing in the candlelight.
She stayed slow, taking her time, like she wanted to feel every single second.
And I felt it too, every gentle move, every little squeeze when she sat all the way down, warm and perfect and full of love.
I reached up and cupped one of her breasts through the soft fluff, warm and full in my hands, like holding perfect little pillows.
My fingers sank into the light-brown fur, feeling the gentle curves underneath. I brushed the fur aside with my thumb and found her small pink nipple, already stiff and sensitive.
I circled it slowly, soft and easy, just light touch at first. Then I gave them gentle pinches, rolling it between my fingers.
Lopunny's long ears twitched hard with every little twist. Her moans came out higher and sweeter, soft breathy "Lopuu~♡" sounds that got louder each time she sank down on me or I pinched her soft nipples.
Lopunny's cheeks turned pinker, eyes half-closed and shiny, like she couldn't believe how good it felt.
Her whole body shivered a little, but she kept moving, slow and steady, her fluffy chest bouncing softly in my hands with every rise and fall..
I couldn't stop touching her. Every pinch made her moan cuter, every circle made her squeeze tighter around me. She was so warm, so soft.
Meowscarada leaned in from the side, close and warm.
She pressed her soft lips to mine and kissed me deep, slow, like she had all the time in the world.
Her wet tongue slipped in, sliding against mine, wild and sweet, a little like fresh leaves and honey.
Every time our tongues curled together and my finger pressed deeper inside her, a tiny drop of warm saliva escaped her lips and fell onto mine.
It tasted wild and sweet, just like her.
That little drop made me kiss her harder, chasing more of that taste, pulling her closer like I couldn't get enough.
Her soft paw slid down my chest, slow and warm, fingers brushing my skin like a whisper.
She found my nipple and started playing gentle little circles with the pad of her paw, then a soft pinch between two fingers.
Every tiny tug sent sparks racing straight down my body, hot and sharp. I couldn't help it; a low, shaky groan slipped out of me right into her mouth.
She purred louder when she heard it, a deep, happy rumble that buzzed against my lips. Her tail flicked fast behind her, brushing my side, like she was proud she'd made me make that sound.
She knew exactly what she was doing to me... and she loved every second of it.
All I could do was kiss her back and let her play, completely lost in how good her rough tongue and soft paw felt.
While Lopunny kept moving, steady and perfect, every slow slide up and down made soft, wet SHLICK-SHLICK sounds that filled the quiet room.
Each time she sank back down, her warmth hugged me tighter, and a little more of her slickness dripped out, running warm over my skin and onto the sheets.
The air smelled sweet and thick, like us.
Her happy little moans mixed with those wet noises, soft, breathy "Lopuu~♡ every time she took me all the way in. The sounds got louder and slicker the faster she moved, her fluffy tail swishing, her thighs trembling against my sides.
Meowscarada purred right against my lips, the buzz traveling straight into my mouth while we kissed.
Every rock of Lopunny's hips pushed another low groan out of me, and Meowscarada swallowed it with a happy hum, her rough tongue curling around mine.
I was completely lost in their warm mouths, wet sounds, soft fur, sweet smells, and their loving little noises all around me.
Nothing else existed. Just us.
Lopunny's pace started to pick up, slow at first, then faster and smoother.
Her round little ass lifted and came down softly against my thighs, making the gentlest THUMP-THUMP each time she settled.
Meowscarada watched her for a moment, pink-red eyes soft and warm.
She saw Lopunny's cute face all flushed and happy: cheeks bright pink under the cream fur, tongue peeking out just a little, big brown eyes half-closed and dreamy like she was floating.
Then Meowscarada's gaze drifted lower. She noticed Lopunny was still being extra gentle, lifting up too high, not sinking all the way down like she should.
Meowscarada's tail flicked once, a playful little smile on her lips. She knew exactly what to do.
With a playful purr, Meowscarada left my side and slipped behind Lopunny in one smooth motion.
Her paws settled firmly on Lopunny's soft hips, fingers sinking gently into the soft fur.
She started guiding her, pushing down just a little harder with every bounce. Each time Lopunny rose up, Meowscarada eased her back down deeper, slower, until she took every inch.
Lopunny's back arched beautifully, long ears flopping forward as her whole body shivered.
A loud, sweet "Lopuuu~♡!" spilled out of her, shaky and happy, when she finally felt me all the way inside.
Her warm, wet walls clenched tight around me, squeezing every inch like she never wanted to let go..
The room filled with soft, happy sounds and wet little noises every time Lopunny sank down, her breathy "Lopuu~♡❤" moans growing higher.
My right hand too slipped up on Lopunny's fluffy chest, cupping her soft breast and rolling the hidden pink nipple between my fingers.
She twitched hard at the touch holding her hand against mine, ears flopping, back arching even more, her walls clenching tighter around me every time I pinched or circled.
Meowscarada knew we were both right there. She felt Lopunny's hips tense, the way Lopunny's whole body started to tremble.
With a soft, loud purr, she pressed her paws tighter to Lopunny's hips and gave one last, deep push, guiding her all the way down.
Lopunny sank completely, taking every inch until I was buried as deep as her body could possibly let me go.
The swollen head pressed right up against her deepest spot, warm and snug, like we were made to fit together perfectly.
If you look down and you can even see a faint, smooth bulge under her soft belly fur, the clear outline of my thick throbbing cock pressing outward from inside her.
It moved a little with every tiny breath she took, showing exactly how deep I was, how perfectly full she was.
The sight made my heart race even harder. She was so small and soft on the outside... but she'd taken all of me, and the proof was right there under her warm, light-brown fur.
"Lopuuuuuuuuu
~♡❤♡❤♡❤
A long, shaky cry spilled out of her, sweet and full of wonder. Her back arched hard, fluffy ears flopping forward, whole body shaking as she came around me.
Her tongue hung out, eyes rolling back, face completely lost in pleasure.
At that exact same moment, I couldn't hold on anymore.
"Nnghhhhh~"
A deep, rough groan tore out of me as I came hard inside her. Hot, thick waves of milky white seeds poured out, flooding deep, pulsing again and again straight into her womb.
Each wave filled her more, warmth spreading slow and heavy through her belly. I could feel her taking everything, every last drop, her body soft and happy around me.
Lopunny's legs trembled against my sides, little whimpers mixing with her moans as her own warm juices rushed out, sliding down where we joined and running in slow, hot trails over my thighs.
We stayed like that for a long moment just breathing together, hearts racing, completely wrapped up in each other.
Meowscarada kept her paws gentle on Lopunny's hips, purring proudly, making sure we both felt every single second of that perfect, warm happiness.
When it was finally over, Meowscarada loosened her gentle grip on Lopunny's hips.
Lopunny let out a soft, shaky "Lopuu~♡ and melted forward. She slipped down slowly until she was lying on my chest, her fluffy ears flopped over my shoulders like a blanket.
Her quick little breaths tickled my neck, and I could feel her heart racing against mine.
I wrapped my arms around her, holding her close. She nuzzled into me, still trembling a little, completely happy...
After a while, Lopunny let out the softest, happiest little purr, like she'd just finished the best dream.
Slowly, carefully, she lifted her hips. My softening cock slipped out of her with a quiet, wet SHLICK, warm and gentle.
A thin, shiny string of our mixed warmth stretched between us for a moment, then broke and slid down her soft thigh, leaving a little trail on her soft fur.
She rolled to the side and curled up next to me, warm and cozy, her fluffy ears drooping lazily over my arm. Her cheeks were still pink, eyes half-closed and sleepy, a tiny, satisfied smile on her lips.
She nuzzled closer with a tired, loving "Lopuu~♡", breathing slowly and happily against my chest.
Meowscarada didn't wait even a second.
She slid in smoothly, moving with that quiet grace. Kneeling between my legs, she settled close, her soft pink paws brushing my thighs.
Her pink-red eyes locked on my half-hardened cock, it sparkling like she'd just found her favorite toy. A soft, excited "Nyaa~ hummed in her throat.
She leaned down slowly, warm breath washing over me first, hot, teasing, making me twitch before she even touched me.
Then her tongue came out, pink and wet and gave one long, slow lick from the very base all the way to the tip.
Lick... slurp
Lick... slurp
It glided through the thick mix of Lopunny's sweet wetness and my own cum still coating me, gathering it all up in one warm, teasing stroke.
The taste made her purr even louder, a low, happy hum that vibrated all the way through me.
My cock hardened again almost instantly, growing thick and heavy under her careful, loving attention.
My breathing quickened, hands gripping the sheets tightly as my toes curled in response.
My cock twitched every time her pink tongue passed over a sensitive spot, drawing out a low groan from me, my hips jerking slightly upward.
She purred louder, a deep, happy "Nyaa~♡" that rolled through her whole body and buzzed against my skin. Her short tail flicked fast behind her, like she couldn't hold in how excited she was.
The combined flavors, Lopunny's sweet fluid mixing with my own thick creamy taste, clearly delighted her, making her purr even louder and lick faster with eager enthusiasm.
Then she leaned in and took me into her warm, wet, and perfect mouth.
Her soft lips closed around me, sealing tight, and her tongue started swirling in slow, teasing circles. Her cheeks hollowed gently as she sucked.
Her paws slipped lower, cupping my balls with the softest touch. She rolled them slowly in her warm pads, massaging with gentle squeezes, like she was coaxing them back to life. Every little roll made them feel heavier, fuller, until they were tight and ready again.
Warm saliva dripped down in shiny strings. It coated everything: me, her lips, her paws, until I was rock hard and aching once more, throbbing against her tongue with every happy purr she gave.
She could feel I was ready again.
With a soft, wet POP she let my cock slip from her mouth, a shiny string of saliva stretching for a second before it broke.
She licked her lips once, slow and happy, then turned around in one graceful motion.
Meowscarada dropped to her hands and knees right there on the bed, arching her back like a playful cat.
Her fluffy white chest pressed into the soft sheets, breasts round and full beneath her cape. Her hips lifted high, smooth curves wiggling a little, perfect and inviting. Her short, fluffy tail flicked up and to the side, teasingly slow, revealing everything: her slick, swollen folds glistening under damp light-green fur, warm and ready, practically begging for me.
She gave a little wiggle of her hips, like she couldn't wait.
She looked back over her shoulder and let out a low, needy "Nyaa~♡" that hummed through the quiet warm room.
I knew exactly what she wanted.
This was the position she'd always loved, even back when she was little Sprigatito, always curling up like a cat, tail high, waiting for pets.
Now she wanted her first time to feel just like that.
"She looks so beautiful like this..." I thought, my heart swelling.
To her, this was exactly how she wanted her first time to feel, like she was still that little Sprigatito curling up on my lap, tail high, waiting for me to pet her.
Every sway of her hips, every flick of her short fluffy tail, every soft arch of her back brought that memory back for her.
She wanted to be taken just like this, on her hands and knees, playful and trusting, so she'd never forget where she started... and how far we'd come together.
I moved behind her without a word, heart racing, hands sliding over her hips, soft fur, warm skin, perfect round curves. She purred louder, tail brushing my stomach as she waited, patient and happy, ready for me to make her feel the same love she'd just given me.
I lined up behind her, pressing the swollen head gently against her entrance.
Touching her wet pink labia, under the damp light-green fur that framed them like the sweetest invitation.
She didn't wait.
Meowscarada pushed back just a little, impatient and eager.
"Nya~❤"
A soft, needy sound, like she was telling me to hurry up.
I slid in slowly, careful.
Her swollen pussy lips were soft, pink, and slick, parting around me like warm silk, hugging the head as it slipped past the entrance. The exact second it popped inside, a sudden rush of tight heat wrapped around me, with just a tiny resistance giving way.
As I pushed a little deeper, that tiny resistance suddenly broke.
Her ears flicked back hard, her short tail froze mid-air and a tiny, sharp hiss slipped through her teeth.
A warm trickle of blood slid down where we joined, running slowly along my shaft and over the soft light-green fur at the base before it dripped onto the sheets (gentle and natural, proof that this really was her first time too).
Her whole body tensed for just a heartbeat. Her eyes squeezed shut, breath catching in her throat, and her sharp claws dug into the sheets.
But then she breathed out, long and slow.
Her short tail flicked once, then she pushed back gently, just enough to let me know she was ready.
Feeling her signal, I didn't hold back.
I pushed deeper, slow but steady and her walls softened around me, warm and slick, like the coziest, most loving hug I'd ever felt.
Every inch I sank in, she welcomed me completely, gentle, wet, perfect, her body opening up bit by bit.
She let out a long, shaky "Nyaaaa~", soft and sweet, trembling with happiness. Her hips rocked back just a little to meet me, like she couldn't wait to feel me even coser.
Soon we were completely joined, every inch of my cock buried deep inside her. She was incredibly tight, yet so welcoming, warm and slippery in the sweetest way. Her soft walls hugged me gently, like the perfect fit I'd always dreamed of. It felt natural, perfect, like this was exactly where we were meant to be all along.
She was ready now.
And so was I..
As I looked down at her, the view stole my breath.
AG
Her short, fluffy tail swished back and forth above us, flicking happily like she couldn't hold in her excitement.
Just below it was that cute little pink hole, glistening and twitching with every tiny breath she took.
And right under that, my cock, thick, flushed pink, stretching her other, slick entrance so perfectly.
If you looked close, you could see the faint, smooth bulge just below her light-green belly. It rose and fell gently with her quick breaths, the clear outline of my thick cock pressing outward from inside her tiny womb.
Every little throb made it shift, showing exactly how deep I was, how perfectly full she was.
I didn't wait.
I started moving, slow at first, just gentle rolls of my hips, letting her feel every inch.
She purred louder with every slide, her back arching a little more, like she was begging for deeper.
So I gave it to her.
My thrusts got longer, stronger, pushing all the way in until our hips met with a soft THUMP. Each time I sank deep, Her short tail flicked faster, brushing my stomach, while her leafy cape fluttered with every rock of her body.
Her tongue slipped out a little, pink and wet, hanging just past her lips. Her pink-red eyes stayed half-closed, rolling back every time I hit that perfect spot deep inside her.
Soon, the last bit of tightness and pain melted away. Her pussy opened up completely, accepting every new, overwhelming sensation with happy little shivers.
Her face was completely lost in pleasure now: cheeks flushed hot pink under her dark green mask, mouth open in a soft little shaky "Nyaa~♡" moans spilling out with every breath.
The sounds got higher and cuter the deeper I went, like she couldn't hold them in even if she tried.
The room filled with wet SHLICK-SHLICK-SHLICK sounds, warm and slick, growing louder as I moved faster.
Her whole body shook happily beneath me, a little bulge running through her every time I pushed all the way in.
I couldn't look away. She was so beautiful it was almost too much.
Every time I pushed deep, her soft, wet pussy squeezed around me like it never wanted to let go..
I could feel every little shiver that ran down her back, her fluffy tail flicking faster with each one. Her sweet moans filled the air ('Nyaa~ Nyaa"), soft and shaky, higher and cuter the deeper I went
Each sound told me exactly how good she felt, how much she loved this, how much she loved me.
Her back arched beautifully, hips rocking back to meet me, like she couldn't get enough.
While I kept thrusting back and forth into Meowscarada, Lopunny crawled up behind me.
She pressed her warm, soft body against my back, her fluffy chest snug against my skin. Her long ears draped over my shoulders like the softest blanket, the cream fur tickling my neck.
She started kissing me (little, gentle licks along my neck, then up to my ear, warm and sweet). Every soft touch sent shivers down my spine, making my hips move a little faster without thinking.
Then she reached around, her paw resting on my cheek, and turned my head just enough.
She pulled me into a deep kiss over my shoulder, her smooth tongue sliding against mine, tasting sweet and full of love. Her happy "Lopuu~♡ hummed against my lips, soft and warm.
I groaned into her mouth, completely surrounded, Meowscarada warm and tight in front of me, Lopunny soft and loving behind me, lost in the best kind of way.
I kept thrusting into Meowscarada, hands gripping her hips tight, fingers sinking into soft light-green fur. Every push made her moan louder, her body rocking back to meet me perfectly.
Lopunny stayed pressed tight against my back, her soft lips never leaving mine. Our tongues rolled together, tasting each other like we couldn't get enough. Her fluffy ears flopped my shoulders, brushing my neck with every little movement.
One of her cream paws slid down her own belly, soft and slow, until it slipped between her thighs. She started touching herself gentle circles at first, then faster and needier, her fingers moving in time with my thrusts into Meowscarada.
Her happy little "Lopuu~♡ moans spilled right into my mouth, soft and breathy, mixing perfectly with Meowscarada's higher, shakier "Nyaa~" cries from in front of me.
The room was full of their voices, their warmth, their love completely wrapped around me, inside and out.
We stayed like that, me moving deep and steady, Meowscarada moaning beneath me, Lopunny kissing and touching from behind, until Meowscarada's whole body suddenly tensed.
Her back arched high, tail flicking wildly, ears pinning back.
"NYAAAA~♡!
She came hard, a long, trembling "NYAAAA~♡!" spilling out of her.
Her walls squeezed me in tight, pulsing waves (hot, wet, over and over). Warm juices gushed out around us, dripping down from where we joined, sliding over my shaft and balls in fast streams. It soaked everything beneath us, making the sheets dark and wet.
Feeling that sudden rush of her warmth coating me, I couldn't hold back anymore.
With one last deep thrust, I buried myself all the way inside her and came.
Hot, thick creamy white fluid poured out of mu cock head, one after another, flooding her womb completely.
Each strong spurt filled her deeper, warmth spreading through her belly until she was overflowing, soft, slow trickles of it slipping out around us, running warm down her thighs and over my skin.
She purred louder with every wave, her walls squeezing gently like she wanted to keep every single drop inside her forever.
She purred through every single low, happy, shaky "Nyaa~" sounds, her tail flicking wildly against my stomach, whole body trembling under me, completely lost in the feeling.
I stayed there, breathing hard, hands still on her hips, feeling her squeeze around, me till the very last drop.
She was full, warm, and so, so happy.
And so was I.
After that, I pulled out slowly, breathing heavily. My cock slipped free with a soft, wet sound, still hard and shining.
Meowscarada collapsed forward onto the bed with a tired, happy purr, soft and low, she'd used up every bit of energy.
Thick white liquid leaked from her swollen folds, running in slow, creamy trails down her light-green thighs.
She tried to squeeze her legs together to keep it inside, but her muscles were too shaky and worn out; little drops still slipped free.
She looked back at me over her shoulder, pink-red eyes sleepy and half-lidded, a small, surprised smile on her lips.
Like she'd just realized why, back when I was still seven, I used to get so tired and shaky after they "played" with me.
All those times they'd worn me out before... this was the first time she truly understood how real sex felt (deep, overwhelming and really good).
Her tail flicked once, lazy but excited, and her smile grew a little wider.
She already wanted to do it again.
Lopunny eased off me with a soft, "Lopuu~♡". A thin, shiny string of saliva stretched between our lips for a second before it broke and fell against her chin.
I looked at her flushed, happy, eyes shining, then at tired-but-still-smiling Meowscarada, then back to Lopunny.
Without a word, I gently pushed her down beside Meowscarada.....
We kept going like that, lost in each other.
Sometimes I took the lead, Sometimes they did, one riding me gently while the other kissed me, or both licking and teasing until I couldn't think.
We switched whenever we felt like it, taking turns, moving together, no plan, just love.
We lost track of positions, lost track of rounds, lost track of time.
The candles burned lower and lower, wax pooling on the nightstand. The soft lavender scent was long gone, replaced by something warmer, deeper, ours sweat, sweetness, and the quiet smell of us being completely together.
Four hours later, we finally collapsed, completely spent.
Breathing hard, bodies tangled, fur warm and damp. I pulled them close, one on each side, and we fell asleep like that hearts racing, smiles on our faces, happier than ever.
My arms were full of soft, exhausted Pokémon: Meowscarada curled tight against my left, Lopunny snuggled on my right, their damp fur warm against my skin.
Their breathing was slow and happy.
Even in their sleep they nuzzled closer.
Every now and then a sleepy tongue would flick out Meowscarada's one on my collarbone, Lopunny's smooth one on my neck, tasting me with tiny, dreamy licks.
Their paws, the ones wearing the rings rested on my chest, fingers laced together over my heart.
The rings glinted faintly in the dying candlelight.
Their joined hands lay right over my heart, Meowscarada's paw on top of Lopunny's one, fingers laced together like they never wanted to let go.
Even in their sleep, I could feel their quiet, sleepy happiness flowing through those hands.
Soft little smiles curved on their faces, ears relaxed, tails twitching now and then.
Finally... I was theirs.
I fell asleep smiling, wrapped in the two....
-x-X-x-
After packing up, I did some light morning stretches with Lopunny and Meowscarada jumping, running in place, and a few playful things that made them really happy and energized. Then we left Viridian City behind, stepping onto the forest path.
Lopunny stayed right beside me the whole time. Every few steps one of her long ears would brush my arm soft, warm, like she just wanted to stay as close as possible.
Meowscarada walked a little ahead, graceful and quiet, tail flicking with every step.
Whenever I looked at her, my eyes always landed on the gentle sway of her hips, that perfect, teasing curve under her sleek green fur.
The way she moved smoothly, confident, and just a little playful made me smile every time.
She knew I was watching. Her tail would lift a tiny bit higher, flick once like a wink, and she'd throw me the quickest glance over her shoulder, pink-red eyes sparkling, tiny smirk on her lips before looking forward again.
Then, I glanced back at my Pokédex, hoping its navigation feature would help, but dense forest made it nearly useless. Sighing, I carefully put it back into my bag and pulled out a map I had prepared for emergencies like this.
Meowscarada and Lopunny came closer as I stopped. I studied the map, tracing a finger along the routes before pointing at a spot. "We're probably here," I said to them. "And we need to get to Mt. Moon."
"According to this," I continued, "if we follow the normal path, we'll reach Pewter City in about three days. Then we'd need another two or more days heading northeast to reach Mt. Moon."
I paused, pulling a pen from my pocket. "But if we go diagonally, we could get there even faster."
Both of them tilted their heads, ears drooping a little. The path I had chosen was dangerous, dense, tangled, and untraveled. They had been through this area before, back when we had faced Ariados and Spinarak, and they knew just how challenging it could be.
I caught the worry flickering in their eyes and gave them the softest smile I could manage.
"I know, I whispered, crouching so we were all on the same level. "I know it's risky. The tangle, the webs, the things that live where the light doesn't reach..."
I reached out, resting a hand on each of them, warm cream fur on my left, green on my right.
"But there's a reason I want this path. Look."
I turned toward the endless green ahead, where sunlight spilled between the leaves in slow, golden rivers.
"Not many really walked here. It's still waiting to be put on the map. Our map."
I let my voice drop, low and steady.
"We're strong enough now," I said, voice low, steady, the words settling into the hush of the forest. "Stronger than we've ever been. This... all of this... is what we dreamed about on those quiet nights back in Viridian City, lying on the rooftop looking at the stars."
I let my eyes drift upward, past the leaves, chasing the memory of that wide, glittering sky.
"Do you remember what I said?"
"How I want to see every Pokémon... every single one that walks, flies, or hides in the deepest places. And every mystery around the world... every legend, every forgotten ruin, every shadow no one's ever dared step into."
Lopunny's ears lifted, trembling at the tips, then flopped forward as she pressed her warm body against my side.
"Lopuu~"
Meowscarada leaned in close from the other side, her cheek brushing my arm. "Nyaa~"
They remembered.
Every single word I'd said back then, how I wanted to travel together with two of them, to see the whole world, every corner no one had ever seen.
And that night on the rooftop, they had both happily nodded, ears bouncing, eyes shining, already promising without words that wherever I went, they would follow me.
To them, this wasn't some grand new leap. It was just the same thing we'd always done, walking beside each other through the green dark, trusting each other to catch us if we fell.
Only now the forest stretched forever, the sky was wider, and every shadow might hold something no human eyes had ever seen.
Soon, we began walking through the forest, sunlight filtering through the trees in warm patches. Lopunny moved alertly beside me, ears twitching at every rustle, while Meowscarada's sharp eyes scanned the area.
The path was familiar enough to avoid getting lost, yet wild enough that danger lingered in every shadow.
We passed through Ariados territory without incident, but now deeper in, Rattata and Ekans started showing up.
A purple-scaled Ekans moved across the path, tongue flicking... then froze when it saw us. Its eyes went wide, and it quickly slipped back into the bushes.
A pack of Rattata burst out of the grass, chattering... until they spotted Lopunny's calm stare and Meowscarada's confident tail-flick. They squeaked once, turned tail, and vanished just as fast.
The forest path twisted deeper, sunlight thinning until it came down in soft golden beams through the leaves.
Then the bushes ahead shifted, slow, heavy.
A moment later, a huge Arbok emerged.
Easily four meters long, thick-bodied, scales dark violet with a faint metallic sheen. Its hood spread wide, revealing a sharp, threatening pattern.
It hissed, low and dangerous.
"Arbooooook.."
Both of my Pokémon reacted in an instant.
Meowscarada slid forward a single graceful step, shoulders low, tail flicking once, sharp, unmistakable warning.
Lopunny tensed at my side, fists tight, one foot set back, ready to strike.
The Arbok rose higher, hood flared wide, fangs glinting, body tensing ready to strike.
It never got the chance.
Meowscarada moved like a shadow. Flower Trick burst from her paws, a whirl of pink petals and pure power, smacking the Arbok in the jaw.
The huge snake spun once, hit a tree with a heavy thud, and dropped to the ground, unconscious...
Seeing the Arbok for the first time, I couldn't help but stare.
Although I'd seen plenty of Ekans and Rattata before (I'd even touched them), but this was different. An Arbok was huge, powerful, and completely new to me. My heart raced with curiosity. Before I knew it, I was stepping forward.
I knelt down slowly and reached out, running my fingers along its tail and head.
The scales were cool, thick, and surprisingly solid beneath my fingertips, nothing like the smoother, softer Ekans I had touched before.
"...Wow," I whispered. "You're built like armor."
That's when I noticed the deep bruises blooming along its side, a few stray petals still clinging to the scales. Meowscarada's Flower Trick had landed harder than I'd realized.
I quickly pulled out a Super Potion and sprayed the wounds carefully.
The medicine stung at first.
Arbok's eyes snapped open wide in pain. It hissed loud and sharp, hood flaring, mouth opening to show long, dripping fangs like it was ready to bite.
Meowscarada stepped forward and shot it a sharp, jealous glare.
Lopunny tensed beside me, ears flat, ready to jump in.
Arbok froze, hood lowering a little.
I kept spraying, calm, gently and rubbing its head.
The pain faded fast. The hissing stopped. Its whole body relaxed, eyes half-closing in relief.
"There you go," I whispered, giving its scales one last soft pat. "All better,'
It looked at me for a long second, then quietly turned and slid back into the tall grass, disappearing without another sound.
Meowscarada let out a soft little "nyaa," tail flicking, clearly waiting for her pat.
Lopunny's ears flopped forward, looking up at me with those big soft eyes.
I smiled and gave them both a gentle pat on the head.
Meowscarada leaned into it with a happy purr.
Lopunny closed her eyes and nuzzled my hand, completely relaxed.
"Okay, you two," I said softly. "Let's go."
We turned and started walking again, deeper into the forest.
The forest felt a little calmer after that. It was like the Pokémon knew we weren't here to hurt anyone, and that we were strong enough to handle ourselves.
I smiled to myself, though part of me felt a tiny bit disappointed.
No new Pokémon had shown up...
But as soon as we left, the forest seemed to breathe again. Pokémon hiding nearby began to move, chirping, rustling, returning to normal.
I glanced at the peaceful path.
"...Looks like that Arbok was the ruler of this area," I said quietly.
Lopunny nodded.
"Lopu."
Meowscarada nodded, agreeing with me.
"Nyaa."
As night approached, we reached a small clearing and started setting up the tent, the first stars already pricking through the canopy overhead... and somewhere deeper in the dark, something big was watching.
-x-X-x-
NIGHT AT VIRIDIAN FOREST
The tent was set up in the small clearing.
Lopunny gathered the wood and Meowscarada helped light the fire. I knelt by the fire pit for a while with Meowscarada on one shoulder and Lopunny on the other as the flames started to crackle and push back the cool night air of Viridian Forest.
Standing up I said "It's time to prepare for dinner" as I looked at them hoping for some kind of help.
.....
SOME MINUTES LATER,
"Uhhh... you two were supposed to help me with dinner... I groaned with my face flushing hot.
My pants were already pooled around my ankles.
I thought they'd behave especially when food is involved but it seems... I was wrong.
I stood at the table by the fire with a knife in hand trying to focus on chopping vegetables.
But then Meowscarada smoothly took my cock into her warm wet mouth. Her rough tongue dotted with tiny barbs scraped gently along my length sending sharp teasing shocks of pleasure straight through me
Her soft paw with three green clawed fingers and a smooth and soft pad wrapped gently around my thigh holding me steady as her plush pads pressed warmly against my skin rubbing it softly.
Lopunny moved closer from the other side with her movements tender. Her tongue was soft and smooth lapping gently at my balls with a warmth that was pure comfort, silky wet and perfectly gentle.
At the same time her paw tipped with soft cream colored fur cradled and rolled my sack with a feather light velvety touch. It was all soothing, unhurried and incredibly soft.
My expression twisted under the overwhelming sensation with eyes glazed and half shut my cheeks burning a deep crimson as I bit my lip hard to hold back the sounds rising in my throat.
I kept mechanically chopping vegetables with the knife shaking slightly in my unsteady grip. The contrast of their touches made my legs feel weak with pleasure coiling tight in my stomach as the nearby campfire flickered.
The difference was extreme.
Meowscarada's rough tongue traced slow playful circles along my shaft.
Those tiny barbs dragged lightly from the base all the way up teasing every inch before flicking across the tip with a quick wicked swirl.
My breath caught sharply as she slid back down purring low around me.
She glanced up with her pink eyes filled with mischief.
A soft blush tinted the edges of her dark green mask and that cheeky satisfied grin told me exactly how much she loved doing this. My proud little cat put on her favorite show just for me.
Meanwhile Lopunny stayed gentle and kind as ever. She drew my balls from her warm soft lips with a quiet wet pop letting them bounce lightly before catching them again in her mouth.
Over and over she repeated the tender motion, sucking one in carefully and rolling her smooth tongue around it in lazy circles.
Her warm saliva coated everything with her plush lips cushioning me without the slightest bite.
While her fluffy paw continued to cradle one of my balls gently in her soft hand the cream colored fur warm against my skin as she rolled and massaged it with slow careful squeezes.
Her soft and warm right paw wrapped lightly around my thigh, steadying herself and me.
When her brown eyes lifted to mine they shone with quiet warmth and affection like this gentle attention was the sweetest way she could show how much she cared.
My face burned even redder. Every time I glanced down I saw their fluffy ears twitching under the table as their hips shifted eagerly with tails flicking happily behind them from all the licking and sucking.
I bit my lip to stay quiet.
This was so embarrassing... but it felt too good to stop them!
They kept going with soft licks, gentle sucks warm mouths trading places until I couldn't hold back anymore.
My cock throbbed harder than ever with the building pressure finally snapping.
Both Meowscarada and Lopunny pulled back just in time leaning in close with their tongues still out wet and glistening as soft paws came up to cradle their chins to catch every drop....
A low ragged groan tore from my throat as I came hard!
Thick ropes of white spilled across their beautiful faces streaking over Meowscarada's dark green mask dripping onto her extended rough tongue splattering Lopunny's soft brown fur and cream tufts coating her smooth pink tongue and the fluffy brows above her warm brown eyes.
They didn't move away at all. Their eyes fluttered half closed in happy bliss as they took it.
"Nyaaaaa~❤"
Meowscarada purred with soft rumbling joy, her tongue savoring every drop like it was part of her favorite trick
"Lopuuuu~♡
Lopunny hummed quietly her gentle licks slow and caring making sure nothing was missed.
They turned to each other next, sharing soft tender kisses to clean one another's faces and fur. Their tongues brushed lightly and their eyes glowed with quiet love as the campfire flickered nearby.
After that they leaned up to me. Both pressed soft kisses to the tip of my cock, their warm tongues brushing gently across the head while their small cute noses nuzzled lightly against it, sharing the last lingering tastes with quiet, loving hums.
They licked away the final drops with sweet loving strokes, then both tilted their heads back a little and slowly opened their mouths, sticking their clean tongues out to proudly show me they had swallowed every single drop.
For some reason they always did this little "proof" ritual, and just seeing their happy faces like this. always made my cock twitch and grow hard again.
After a while both stood up to help with the food. But they still stayed close with their soft paws and warm bodies brushing and touching against my skin the whole time.
By the time dinner was ready I was completely spent with my face still red.
We ate fast, cleaned up and put out the fire.
Inside the tent we curled up together for some nighttime activity with their loud purrs ringing across the quiet forest....
Outside a pair of glowing eyes appeared in the darkness drifting closer to where I'd chopped the vegetables and we'd eaten.
It paused at the small white mess we'd left on the ground. A long tongue slipped out lapping at it once then again circling the spot slowly.
The eyes brightened as if it had found something special. After a few more licks the shadow scurried away with tail flicking happily into the night.
-x-X-x-
NEXT MORNING AT VIRIDIAN FOREST
Soft golden sunlight peeked through the tent like little fairy lights, tickling my nose until I stirred awake with the happiest yawn.
My cheek was squished snugly against Meowscarada's super-soft, light-green chest fluff; every gentle breath she took made her plush breasts rise and fall like the comfiest pillow in the world.
Her cape-like collar had flopped forward in the night, turning into the cutest silky green curtain that draped over my head and smelled like fresh flowers and her warmth.
Behind me, Lopunny had curled up like the world's fluffiest big spoon.,
Her long cream-and-brown ears were flopped over all three of us like a living blanket,
One of her powerful legs was still hooked over my hip from last night.
Her warm, bare pussy rested cozily against my lower back, and her fluffy paw lay on my tummy like she was protecting her favorite treasure.
We all stretched and let out the tiniest, sleepiest yawns together (so adorable it should be illegal), then crawled out of the tent into the sparkly morning air.
The moment the cool morning air hit them, both slipped into the gym outfits we bought on our last shopping trip in Viridian City.
Meowscarada slipped into her favorite sleeveless green crop top.
Her pink nipples were already perky little buttons, poking through the thin fabric like they were saying "good morning~!"
She noticed my stare, gave a playful smirk, and tugged her cape-like collar forward. The soft, shiny fur brushed over them, hiding the peaks just enough to tease me even more.
She never bothered with anything underneath, and that deliberate exposure made me wonder how long I'd last before giving in.
The matching green shorts sat snug on her hips, following the sleek lines of her furry body and the natural sway of her tail; every playful stretch made the cloth shift just enough to hint at the warmth beneath it.
Lopunny pulled on a simple black sports bra that fit close against her fluffy chest, the soft fur peeking out at the edges while her nipples pressed lightly against the stretchy fabric.
Her black yoga pants slid up her strong legs and round hips, smoothing over her fur so gently that every curve looked like it was drawn by someone who really, really loves bunnies.
When she bent forward, the fabric hugged the soft swell between her thighs and made the cutest heart shape in the morning light.
We had picked up a few sets like this back in the city store: some cute casual clothes, a couple of fancy
dresses for special occasions, and these comfy workout pieces.
They almost never wore outfits in battles because cloth could snag or tear, but the moment we were safe and alone, they loved slipping into these just for me.
They would twirl slowly, ears perked high, tails swaying, fluffy fur brushing against the fabric while they watched my face turn red. THEY KNEW EXACTLY HOW PRETTY THEY LOOKED, AND THEY LOVED SHOWING OFF FOR ME.
I stood there in the morning light, watching them stretch and pose in those tight little outfits, and the old thought crept in again.
AM I REALLY GOOD ENOUGH FOR THEM? THEY TRY SO HARD, EVERY DAY, JUST TO PLEASE ME....
Lopunny saw the look on my face and gave me that gentle smile. She took my hands and guided me down until I was sitting on the grass with my legs stretched out in front of me.
Meowscarada dropped behind me, knees on either side of my hips, and pulled me gently back against her warm chest.
Lopunny knelt in front of me with that sweet, innocent smile.
She slid her own strong legs between mine and slowly opened them wide, spreading herself at the same time.
Each gentle push made her fluffy fur tickle my skin and her warm breath brush my stomach. A shy "Lopuu~♡ slipped out every time, like she was just helping me stretch.
Meowscarada hugged me tight from behind, arms around my chest. She nuzzled my neck, then gave my red hot ear a slow, wet lick while purring "Nyaaaa~
With a soft giggle she placed both paws on the back of my head and carefully pushed my face forward, guiding me lower until my lips brushed the warm, damp spot between Lopunny's legs.
Lopunny's ears shot up, her cheeks went pink, and she let out a tiny, surprised 'L-Lopuu...~", but she didn't pull away. She just kept my legs spread wide with her own legs, looking down at me with big, innocent eyes while my mouth rested softly against her through the thin fabric.
Meowscarada leaned over my shoulder, kissing and licking my burning ear again, purring louder. "Nyaa~
They kept guiding the stretch until nothing about it was stretching anymore.
Meowscarada twisted with graceful ease, swung one long leg over my head, and settled reverse above my face, her tail flicking past my eyes as she lowered herself.
The thin green shorts were tugged aside just enough to bare her glistening folds.
She planted her knees on either side of my shoulders, soft thighs flexing as she lowered her slick, warm pussy right onto my waiting mouth, soft green fur brushing my cheeks.
At the same time she leaned far forward, chest almost touching my stomach, and took my cock deep into her warm, wet mouth in one smooth slide.
Her soft paws rested lightly on the ground for balance, her warm, slick pussy pressed right against my waiting mouth, pink folds framed by damp green fur already shining with her arousal.
Her rough feline tongue curled around my shaft as she pulled back slowly, tiny barbs dragging lightly up the underside, then plunged down again, purring a vibrating "Nyaaaaa~" that hummed straight through me.
She set a steady rhythm: long, teasing strokes, cheeks hollowing on the upstroke, tongue swirling around the head, then sinking back down until her nose pressed against my pelvis, throat fluttering around me.
I gripped her hips with both hands, fingers sinking into the plush fur just above her tail, guiding her gentle rocking.
She purred a deep "Nyaaaaa~♡", rolling her hips in slow circles so her clit dragged over my tongue again and again, coating my lips and chin in warm, slippery nectar.
Lopunny curled between my spread legs, her powerful thighs hugging mine from the outside to keep them wide.
One fluffy paw slipped under the stretched hem of Meowscarada's cropped top, pushing the green fabric up just enough to fully bare the soft green breast before kneading it, fingers circling and gently pinching the hard pink nipple in steady rhythm.
Her warm breath teased my balls. Her smooth tongue traced long, wet lines from the base of my sack upward, then took one gently into her plush mouth with a soft pop.
She swirled slow, silky circles around it, saliva trailing in shiny strings, before switching to the other, humming a loving "Lopuuu~♡" that vibrated straight through me.
When after a while they finally let me up, my face burned hotter than the morning sun.
They lazily licked the last traces of white from their lips and chins. A few stray drops clung to Meowscarada's dark-green mask and slid slowly down Lopunny's cream chest fur, catching the morning light.
Tails swayed lazily, ears perked high, eyes glowing with proud, satisfied little smiles.
YEAH... I REALLY AM THE LUCKIEST TRAINER ALIVE