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Chapter 2254 - Poke wife - 4

After Saying Goodbye to the freed herd and watching their flames disappear into the distance, I turned back to Arbok.

It stood a short distance away, body coiled loosely in the grass, hood lowered now but still half-open, like it was ready to flare again if needed.

Its long purple body gleamed softly in the morning light, scales smooth and clean.

The fierce face pattern on its hood stared straight at me, but its yellow eyes were calmer: no anger, no threat.

Just quiet, steady watching.

Its forked tongue flicked out once, slow and thoughtful, tasting the air.

It has saved us, twice now.

First by carrying me across the river.

Now, by coming back with its Ekans swarm to help me and Lopunny.

And I'd given it nothing in return: not only for carrying me safely across the river, but also for quietly scaring off every wild Pokémon so we could cross Viridian Forest in peace and also for coming back today with its swarm to save us when we needed it most.

Guilt twisted tight in my chest, heavy and sharp.

I looked at Lopunny beside me.

"I really want to thank Arbok properly, Can you ask what it wants?"

Lopunny's brown eyes softened, shining with the same deep gratitude Ryan felt

Arbok hadn't just carried Ryan across the river, letting him continue the journey that meant everything to them.

It had protected the most important person in her world, Ryan.

She stepped forward slowly, lowering herself gracefully until her face was almost level with Arbok's lowered hood.

Her voice came out gentle and quiet, like a soft whisper meant only for it.

"Lop... lopuu... lopunny~"

Arbok's tongue flicked once, then again, tasting the air.

It answered in a low, rumbling hiss.

"Chaaar... bok... charbok..."

The two spoke back and forth for nearly five minutes, Lopunny's soft hums and careful words mixing

with Arbok's deep, rolling hisses.

Neither raised their voice; it was calm, private.

Then Arbok turned its head toward me.

Its yellow eyes shone brighter, hood relaxing completely so the scary face pattern looked less fierce in the sunlight.

The corners of its mouth curved up a little, the closest a snake could get to a smile.

The tip of its tail flicked once, quick and happy.

It dipped its hood toward Lopunny in a clear, pleased nod, then looked back at me with that same warm shine in its eyes.

Whatever Lopunny had asked....

Arbok's answer was yes.

And it looked happier than I'd ever seen it.

But, something in that look made my skin shiver.

I didn't know what Lopunny had said to Arbok, or what Arbok had answered.

But the way it kept staring at me, yellow eyes bright and steady, hood relaxed, tail tip flicking slow and happy, felt like it was waiting for something.

Something only I could give.

My stomach twisted.

Heart pounding, I looked at Lopunny.

She met my eyes, ears soft, cheeks a little pink.

I could tell she was planning something, but what...?

She came closer to me, her soft brown eyes locking with mine.

Her paw tightened around my hand, warm and firm, fingers curling gently but not letting go.

She pulled me gently behind the truck.

Arbok followed close behind, slithering smoothly through the grass with a quiet rustle, eyes fixed on us the whole time.

Its hood was lowered now, but the tail tip flicked in small, eager waves, like it was trying not to look too excited.

My heart pounded harder with every step.

Lopunny stopped in the shadow of the truck, turning to face me.

She pressed close, fluffy body warm against mine, and whispered softly, "Lopuu..."

Her brown eyes flicked toward Arbok, then back to me.

Arbok coiled loosely a few steps away, watching patiently and waiting.

I swallowed hard, wondering what was going on....

Before I could ask anything, Lopunny's paws slid to my waist. Her fingers quickly unbuttoned my pants and tugged the zipper down, loosening them.

I gasped, eyes wide.

"L-Lopunny, what are you..."

She silenced me with a kiss.

Her paws came up to cradle my face, holding me gently as her soft lips pressed against mine, warm and sweet at first, then deeper.

I froze for a second, heart slamming in my chest, face burning hotter than ever.

Arbok was right there, watching with those steady yellow eyes, but the embarrassment only made the heat in my cheeks spread down my neck.

I felt shy, overwhelmed, my mind screaming that this was crazy, but then her warmth, her soft fur, the gentle press of her lips pulled me in.

I kissed her back.

My hands rose on their own, sliding to her hips, fingers sinking into the silky fur as I pulled her closer without thinking.

A quiet groan escaped me into her mouth, shy but needy, my body answering before my brain could catch up.

She hummed happily against my lips, pressing even tighter.

For a long while, the world narrowed to just her, soft, warm, perfect.

Arbok could wait.

Everything could wait.

Her tongue slipped past my lips, gentle but insistent, tasting me slowly.

I forgot everything, the trucks, the Poachers....

All I felt was her, the soft fur of her chest brushing my shirt, her full breasts pressing flush against me, nipples hard beneath the thin fur, her hips rocking forward, thighs warm around mine.

The kiss lasted over a minute, deep and slow, breathing each other in, hearts racing together.

Her long ears twitched once, then relaxed completely, flopping softly against my shoulders as she melted into me.

When she finally pulled back just a little, our foreheads still touching, her brown eyes were half-closed, cheeks flushed deep pink, lips glistening.

A quiet, happy "Lopuu~♡ breathed against my mouth.

Then she parted fully, a thin string of saliva stretching between us for a heartbeat before breaking softly in the air.

She looked down at my hard cock pressing against the open front of my pants, then turned her head toward Arbok.

"Lopun... lopuu~♡" she said softly, her voice warm and inviting.

Arbok's yellow eyes brightened instantly.

It nodded once and slithered closer.

Before I could react, still confused about what Lopunny had said to Arbok and why it was slithering closer with that eager look in its eyes, she guided me down to the grass with firm but gentle paws.

She eased me onto my back, pressing me flat against the cool ground.

I opened my mouth to protest, cheeks burning red, breath coming quick and uneven after that long. deep closeness.

"L-Lopunny, what's going on? Arbok is....

Before I could finish, she swung one powerful leg over my head in a smooth arc, her fluffy cream tufts brushing my hair as she positioned herself above me.

She lowered herself slowly, carefully, until her warm, slick pussy pressed firmly against my mouth.

The short dark brown fur of her lower belly covered the area above her entrance, hiding the view at first glance.

But as she spread her legs wider and settled her weight, the fur parted naturally, revealing smooth skin that hid her swollen pink lips perfectly.

As she pressed down, her soft lips parted around my mouth, slick and hot, coating my lips and tongue instantly with her warm wetness, thick, sweet, and faintly tangy.

Her scent flooded me in a rush, warm, musky, intoxicating, filling every breath as her strong thighs hugged my cheeks, the soft cream fur on her legs tickling my skin.

I gasped against her, the sound completely muffled, hands instinctively gripping her hips tighter, fingers sinking into the silky fur as I forgot about Arbok again.

She let out a soft, pleased "Lopuu~♡ and rocked once, slow and deliberate, grinding her slick folds deeper against my tongue, letting more of her wetness slide into my mouth as her swollen clit brushed

my lips.

My mind spun.

I couldn't speak.

Couldn't think straight.

All I could do was feel her warmth, taste her, breathe her in.

Behind us, Arbok's quiet rustle grew closer, the grass parting with eager little hisses.

I could feel her watching, yellow eyes fixed on us.

Her tail tip twitched in quick, excited waves, body shifting restlessly as if the sight of us had stirred something hot inside her.

Then Lopunny looked over her shoulder toward Arbok and called softly, "Lopun... lopuu~♡"

Her voice was warm and instructive, telling Arbok exactly what to do.

Arbok's eyes brightened instantly.

She nodded once, hood dipping low, and slithered closer.

Her powerful tail hooked under my waistband and tugged my pants and underwear down in one smooth pull, dragging them to my ankles.

My hard cock sprang free, long and thick, already glistening at the tip with clear precum.

A sudden cool rush of air brushed against my exposed cock, making it twitch involuntarily.

The unexpected touch, the smooth, cool glide of scales brushing lightly along my inner thighs, sent a jolt through me.

I realized right away.

Someone else was down there.

With Lopunny still on top of me, her warm thighs hugging my cheeks, her slick pussy pressed firm against my mouth, there was only one possibility.

Arbok...

My body tensed for a heartbeat the moment I realized what Lopunny was actually planning.

I tried to speak, words muffled against her warmth.

Lopunny felt the tension in my body, the way my breath hitched, my hands tightening on her hips.

She glanced down at me between her thighs, my green eyes were soft but serious.

She immediately understood, if she didn't explain, I wouldn't go along with it, no matter how much they wanted this.

So she started explaining in her soft voice.

"Lop... lopuu... lopunny..."

While I listened to her explanation, Arbok's long, forked tongue, deep pink-red and glistening with clear saliva, flicked out slowly and brushed the underside of my cock.

The touch was warm and slick, the forked tip gently teasing both sides at once, sending a shiver straight through me.

My heart pounded so hard I could barely breathe.

Every slow flick sent little sparks racing up my spine.

My hands gripped Lopunny's hips tighter.

My tongue moved on its own, slow licks at first, then deeper, tasting her sweetness with every breath.

Each soft word of her explanation ended in a breathy moan that vibrated through her body and into me.

When my tongue brushed her swollen clit, her voice broke into a needy "Lopuuu...~, making me throb harder.

I swirled deeper, circling and pressing, wanting to hear that moan again.

She rewarded me with another, longer, shakier moan as her hips rocked forward, grinding gently against my mouth, her wetness coating my lips and chin while she continued her explanation with pauses.

All the while, Arbok's long tongue teased below, warm and slick, flicking and curling in ways that sent sparks racing up my spine.

The two sensations, Lopunny's taste and moans above, Arbok's careful, curious licks below, drove me wild.

I was lost between them, heart racing, mind spinning in a haze of heat and confusion.

But I forced myself to calm down, to focus on Lopunny's explanation...

Lopunny said this was the reward Arbok wanted, and she knew I wouldn't agree easily, so she had started the process herself.

Arbok just wanted to taste it once, just one time, to know what it was like, why it felt so drawn to it, why the scent and sight of it made her body heat up and her heart beat faster.

THE EKANS Arbok had been searching for all those years, the one that saved her when she was little, had already been caught by someone else long ago.

So before we left, she wanted to meet us one last time.

That's why she had been there...

When Lopunny asked what reward Arbok desired for everything she had done, the answer was the same thing she had hinted at before, back when she helped me cross the river.

She knew the chances of ever finding that Ekans again were almost gone.

That old dream of reuniting with her savior had faded now,

So this, this was the one small thing she truly wanted....

Just once.

To know what it felt like.

To taste the warmth she had watched from the shadows that night.

And Lopunny, knowing I would hesitate, had made the choice easy for me by starting it herself.

Because she trusted Arbok.

And she trusted me...

I lay there in the grass, breathing hard, my mind still spinning as I tried to process what Lopunny had explained.

Although I felt shy, overwhelmed, but it felt like I was cheating on Meowscarada and Lopunny.

Like I was betraying the two beautiful partners who already meant the world to me, though the warmth in Lopunny's eyes, the gentle way she nuzzled my cheek afterward, made it clear this was okay.

Meowscarada would understand too.

They both loved me enough to share this moment, to let Arbok have her small reward.

But, still...

But still... that heavy feeling lingered deep in my chest, like a weight I couldn't quite shake off.

I loved Pokémon more than anything in the world.

They were everything to me.

They were the center of my life, the ones who filled every day with warmth and meaning.

My heart belonged to them completely, and that love ran deeper than words.

But this kind of closeness with another one, when I already had two beautiful wives who had given me their whole hearts... when we had promised each other to spend our lives together... it just didn't feel right.

It felt like I was betraying them.

Like I was cheating on them.

Even if no one had forced this, even if Lopunny was the one offering it, the guilt still twisted sharp in my chest,

I loved both Meowscarada and Lopunny more than anything..

They were my wives, my partners, my everything.

We had chosen each other, promised forever in our own way.

And now... letting Arbok have this, even once, felt like breaking that promise.

I didn't want to be someone who hurt them, even by accident.

I didn't want to be someone who took their love for granted.

The thought made my throat tight, my eyes sting a little..

I loved Pokémon.

I loved them with everything I had.

But love meant protecting what we'd built.

Not risking it for a moment, no matter how small or how earned the reward seemed.

-x-X-x-

Lopunny noticed it right away.

My tongue had stopped, my breath coming short and uneven beneath her warmth..

She paused at once, her movements slowing to a gentle stillness.

Then she leaned back carefully, arching her body with soft grace as her slick folds slid slowly from my mouth.

The warm wetness trailed across my lips and chin, leaving a shiny, glistening path that cooled slightly in the open air as it ran down my jaw and neck.

She shifted just enough to look down at me between her thighs, one fluffy paw reaching back to cup my cheek with tender care.

Her brown eyes were warm and full of quiet understanding, searching mine for any sign of doubt.

"Lopuu... lopuuu~♡" she murmured, voice low and soothing, like a soft promise that this was only once, only because Arbok had truly earned it.

She lowered her head, the short brown fur of her face brushing lightly against my cheek as she nuzzled. me with gentle affection.

She lingered there, breath warm against my skin, letting the simple closeness say what words couldn't.

Then she gave me a small, slow nod, patient, reassuring, full of love.

"Lopu... ny~❤" she whispered softly, her tone filled with care, a quiet vow that everything was all right, that I didn't need to worry.

-x-X-x-

Deep down, Lopunny knew she could have faced those five Pokémon alone if it had come to that.

But It would have taken a long time and she might have ended up badly hurt,

But her own safety wasn't what mattered most.

What mattered was the person she loved most, Ryan.

With no one else to stand between Ryan and danger, he could have been caught, injured, or worse...

while she battled.

But... Arbok had arrived at the perfect moment, changing everything.

To Lopunny, Ryan was her heart, her world, the person she would protect with everything she had.

That was exactly why she was willing to share this intimate moment, to give Arbok this one small reward.

Arbok had saved them more than once.

In her eyes, she had earned it, by protecting the person who meant everything to her.

-x-X-x-

"Lopuu..." Lopunny added quietly, her voice steady and kind, a final gentle reassurance that this was right, that Arbok truly deserved her reward.

Her warm breath brushed my ear as she whispered softly.

"Lop lopuuu~♡"

Think about it, she seemed to say, if Arbok hadn't shown up at that exact moment... what would have happened to us?

Hearing her lay it out like that, my heart ached as the picture formed in my mind.

Most probably, I would have recalled her in a heartbeat and run as fast as I could.

But then she would have been gone, and I'd have been alone against those poachers and their Pokémon.

They would have caught me easily.

Taken Lopunny from me.

Taken the little Ponyta and her whole family.

And maybe... I wouldn't have made it out at all.

The thought sent a cold shiver through me.

But Arbok's arrival had changed everything.

She had come rushing in, turning a hopeless fight into a victory.

She had saved Lopunny from having to face them alone.

Saved Ponyta and her family from those cages.

Saved me.

She really did deserve this one small thing.

Coming to help someone again and again without asking for anything in return... it showed what kind of heart Arbok had.

Strong, proud, but also kind in her own quiet way

She had watched over us, protected us, fought for us and never asked anything in return.

Slowly, the heaviness in my chest eased, turning into something softer, gratitude.

Warm, real, and steady.

I looked at Lopunny, then at Arbok waiting patiently in the grass.

I nodded.

Just this once.

Because she had truly earned it.

And because kindness like hers deserved to be answered.

I took a deep, steadying breath and nodded.

My hands slid up slowly, cupping the sides of her face, thumbs stroking the soft fur along her cheeks.

I leaned in a little closer, brushing my nose lightly against hers in a quiet, tender nuzzle, warm, familiar, full of everything I couldn't say out loud.

She closed her eyes for a moment, ears relaxing, a happy little smile escaping her as she leaned into the touch.

"But only this once," I murmured, voice low. "In the future, you have to tell me first, okay?"

Lopunny's brown eyes softened, a warm smile spreading across her face.

She nodded back, happy and relieved, ears perking slightly.

Then she leaned in and gave me a deep, loving kiss, her lips soft and lingering against mine, full of care and affection.

After a moment she pulled away, slowly rising up from my chest.

Since I had agreed, she didn't need to encourage things further.

Now she could step back and let Arbok and me share this moment.

She would have me all to herself later, like always.

Right now, it was Arbok's turn.

I nodded, understanding her feelings completely....

-x-X-x-

I pushed myself up on my elbows, sitting up a little so my upper body was raised while my legs stayed relaxed on the grass.

The cool air brushed my wet chin and neck where Lopunny's warmth had just been, sending a small shiver through me.

But my eyes were on Arbok

She was coiled between my legs.

Her yellow eyes stayed fixed on us, bright but calm.

She had listened to every word, every sound, but at some point she had stopped her teasing licks and tongue flicks.

Now she just waited, patient, quiet, head lowered slightly thinking.

Was this really right?

Was she interfering in something special between us?

Did she belong here, or was she crossing a line she shouldn't?

All she wanted was to drink that white liquid which came from Ryan's cock.

She had smelled it that night by the campfire, tasted just a trace on the air when Meowscarada and Lopunny had their turns.

Her instincts had flared instantly, a deep, primal pull telling her this was something powerful, something rare.

It could, set her apart from every other Arbok, give her the edge she needed to survive and thrive in the wild.

That quiet hope had stayed with her ever since.

Her tail tip twitched once, small and uncertain, like she was ready to pull back if I said no.

But underneath the doubt, there was still that quiet hope..

She didn't move closer,

She just waited for my answer, giving me all the time I needed, eyes steady and patient.

I met her gaze and spoke softly.

"Arbok... are you sure you want this?"

She didn't hesitate.

Her hood dipped in a clear, slow nod, eyes steady and earnest, shining with quiet certainty.

The tip of her tail flicked once, small but eager, like she had been waiting for this question.

Hearing that, I let out a small breath, the last of my doubt slipping away.

I nodded back, voice gentle.

"Okay," I said softly. "But we're not going all the way. No sex... just this. Let's make it the best we can for each other, alright?"

Arbok tilted her head a little, hood shifting slightly as she processed my words.

Her long, tongue flicked out once, slow and thoughtful, tasting the air as if weighing what I meant.

For a moment she stayed still, eyes searching mine.

Then in understanding dawned, her hood relaxed further, and she gave another nod, deeper this time, accepting it completely.

A low, content "aaar..." rumbled from her throat, warm and grateful.

Soon the position shifted slightly.

Arbok uncoiled her long body, 4 meters of smooth purple scales and wrapped it around me in a loose, gentle loop, cool and firm but careful not to squeeze, cradling my back like a living support to keep me steady.

Her head hovered near my cock, hood lowered low, calm and patient.

At the same time, her long body curved gracefully upward, bringing the underside near the base of her tail close to my face.

The smooth, pink-red opening hidden near the base of her tail's underside was positioned just above my lips, warm and close, a faint musky scent drifting from it.

I reached up with one hand, arms free of her supportive coils, fingers trembling a little as I gently spread her scales apart.

The flap parted easily, revealing a soft, pink-red slit, glistening with a thin layer of clear, natural lubricant.

She let out a low, pleased "aaar..." as my breath brushed it, her whole body shivering slightly, tail tip twitching in quiet excitement.

I leaned in slowly, heart pounding hard in my chest, and pressed my lips to the smooth opening, feeling the warmth radiate against my mouth.

The skin was soft and slick, inviting, her natural wetness coating my lips instantly as I kissed it gently.

The taste hit me right away, warm, slightly salty, with a faint musky sweetness that was different from Lopunny or Meowscarada, more earthy and wild, like the forest ground itself, intoxicating, primal, drawing me in deeper.

Arbok rumbled deeper, a low, pleased sound that vibrated through her body, making her coils shift just enough to press closer, encouraging me without words.

She never imagined the deep itch she had felt earlier, warm and restless low in her body, would now be soothed like this.

A quiet, happy rumble vibrated in her throat as she realized how good it felt.

At first, when she had watched Lopunny and Meowscarada do this, it had seemed strange to her, almost confusing.

Why would they want this so much?

Why did it make them look so content?

But now, with my tongue moving inside her, warm and steady, she understood.

felt right.

Perfect

Like that area was made to be licked by a tongue, soft, sensitive, welcoming every slow stroke and gentle press.

Her long body relaxed a little more, scales shifting as the tension melted away.

A newfound contentment settled over her, warm and deep.

Her tail tip twitched in small, eager waves... quick and light...like she couldn't quite hide how happy this made her.

The feeling washed over her slowly, warm and new.

No more doubt.

No more wondering why this felt so good.

Just quiet joy, spreading through her long body like sunlight after rain.

She let herself sink into it, Her long slim tongue, deep pink-red and slick with saliva, extended slowly, almost shyly at first, its forked tip splitting to tease both sides.

Then, it wrapped around my long shaft in a loose, gentle coil, the smooth tip teasing the head with soft, curious flicks while the length squeezed lightly, milking out more precum with every careful stroke.

The sensation was warm, wet, and perfectly tight, her saliva thick and plentiful, coating me completely as she explored with slow, deliberate movements, her venom sacs dormant, no bitter tang, just pure slick heat.

Every gentle squeeze of her tongue sent a shiver racing up my spine, heat building low and steady, pooling hot in my stomach.

Arbok's eyes half-closed in clear happiness, a low, satisfied hiss escaping her as she savored the taste, salty, warm, exactly what her instincts had promised all along.

She pressed a little closer, tongue curling tighter around my shaft, eager but never rushed, like she wanted to draw this out as long as possible.

I moaned against her pussy, the vibration making her whole body tremble above me.

The sound encouraged me, I delved deeper with my tongue, circling the soft, slick edges first, then pushing inside the warm, tight opening, straining to my limit, probing just inches deep into the rippling warmth.

It felt different from anything else, smooth and flexible inside, her walls rippling slightly like living muscle, pulling my tongue in with gentle, rhythmic suction that made me groan again.

Arbok bobbed her head slowly, taking me deeper into her mouth inch by inch.

Her fangs stayed tucked back safely, inner walls soft and glistening with saliva, throat flexing in long, rolling waves that swallowed me further, tight and hot.

The heat was intense, overwhelming, her tongue curling underneath the whole time, flicking and teasing the underside with every slow pull back.

We found a rhythm together.

My licks matched her bobs, deep and steady, building faster as the pleasure rose.

Her tail tip twitched quicker now, body shifting with small, happy shudders.

She hissed softly in pleasure, the low, rumbling sound vibrating all around my cock, sending fresh shivers racing through me.

Her coils flexed gently, tightening just enough to hold me steady as my hips bucked involuntarily, pushing deeper into her warm mouth.

The sensation was overwhelming, tight, wet heat rippling in waves, her tongue curling and flicking beneath me with every small thrust.

I groaned against her, the vibration making her hiss again, louder this time, her body trembling with quiet delight.

We moved together like that, slow and steady, lost in the rhythm, pleasure building higher with every breath, every flex, every soft sound she made.

Nothing else mattered.

Just this.

Just us.

-x-X-x-

MEANWHILE...

Lopunny sat nearby on the soft grass, legs folded comfortably beneath her, body relaxed as she leaned back a little.

Her eyes stayed fixed on us with a soft, happy glow, brown and warm, full of quiet affection.

Her left paw rested lightly between her thighs, fingers moving in slow, lazy circles over her own slick pussy.

The brown fur of her inner thighs framed her swollen pink lips perfectly, already glistening again as her arousal built from watching us.

Every time Arbok's head bobbed and sucked my cock deeper, or when I moaned against her tail, Lopunny's breath hitched softly.

Her ears twitched forward, cheeks flushing a deeper pink, and her fingers moved a little faster, pressing gently, circling her clit, then dipping just inside with quiet, needy hums of "Lopuu~♡",

She wasn't jealous at all.

She was enjoying every second, seeing me lost in pleasure, seeing Arbok finally get the reward she had earned.

It made her happy in a deep, warm way.

Her free paw reached out and rested lightly on my arm, squeezing gently now and then, like she was sharing the moment with us, as if my tongue on Arbok was somehow touching her there too.

Warm.

Proud.

Completely hers, even while she shared.

....

Arbok's low hiss mixed with my muffled moans, the air thick with heat and scent: musky, wild, sweet all at once.

It felt strange and overwhelming at first, but so good.

Her wild taste filled my mouth, earthy and primal, different from anything I'd known before.

Her tight mouth wrapped around me, warm and slick, pulling me deeper with every slow bob of her head.

Everything built slow and steady, pleasure rising like a tide I couldn't fight.

My hips bucked once on their own, a deep groan vibrating straight into her pussy.

The sound made her body shudder above me, her coils tightening just a little in response, like for some reason Arbok loved the feeling of Ryan losing control.

Her tongue curled tighter, forked tip flicking faster, urging me on.

We were lost in it now, both of us, moving together, breathing together, pleasure building higher with every shared moan and shiver.

Nothing else existed.

Just her.

Just this.

Just the slow, perfect climb toward release.

My tongue pushed deeper inside her, curling and pressing against the smooth, rippling walls as far as I could reach, feeling her wetness flood my mouth in hot, thick waves.

My hands gripped the cool scales on the outside of her tail, fingers spreading them gently to hold her open, letting me thrust my tongue even deeper, soft and insistent, tasting every clench and shiver.

Her pussy contracted hard around me, muscles squeezing in rhythmic pulses that pulled at my tongue like she never wanted to let go.

Arbok's mouth was different from anything I'd felt before... a long, smooth tunnel of warm, wet heat with no end.

There was no resistance, no limit, just an endless, slick embrace that pulled me deeper with every gentle movement of her head.

Her throat flexed in soft, rolling waves, warm and smooth, swallowing again and again until my cock was buried deep inside her every time.

The tongue stayed curled underneath, flicking the head lightly in teasing little touches, even as her muscles rippled around the base in slow, steady pulses that felt like they were drawing me in forever.

It was tight, hot, endless, warmth wrapping me completely, saliva thick and slick, creating pure, enveloping pressure that made my whole body shake with every breath,

The faster I licked and thrust into her, the tighter her throat gripped me in response, a desperate, perfect loop that sent waves of pleasure racing through us both, building higher and hotter with every shared movement.

Neither of us wanted it to stop.

It felt like we could stay like this forever, lost in the heat and rhythm, completely connected...

As time passed in that haze of shared warmth, Arbok and I could no longer hold back.

Her pussy clenched hard around my tongue in fierce, rhythmic pulses, squeezing, pulling, gripping me like she never wanted me to stop.

A warm rush of transparent fluid suddenly poured out, flooding over my lips and chin in a sweet, musky wave,

It was thicker and creamier now, coating my mouth in slick, warm heat.

The rest spilled over, dripping slowly down my chin and neck in little warm trails.

Every drop made the moment feel closer,

more raw, more intense.

Her whole body shivered and shook above me, every inch of her trembling softly like she couldn't hold it in anymore.

A long, low moan slipped out of her "aaar deep and rumbling from her chest, full of pure bliss.

The pleasure kept washing over her in slow, warm waves that seemed to last forever, making her breathe heavy and melt right into the feeling.

The taste flooded me, wild and intoxicating, her wetness warm and plentiful as her clenches grew stronger, then slowly eased, leaving her body soft and relaxed against my mouth.

She had finally let go.

And it was beautiful.

At that instant, my hips bucked upward involuntarily, a deep, muffled groan vibrating straight into her as everything inside me surged and released.

My cock throbbed powerfully in the wet heat of her mouth, swelling even thicker with each heartbeat, the veins pulsing hard against her coiled tongue.

Thick ropes of white-hot semen erupted deep into her throat, pulse after pulse of hot, creamy liquid flooding her in heavy, generous waves, warm and rich, spilling in such large amounts that it felt endless.

She swallowed eagerly around me, her throat rippling in long, smooth waves, gulping down every thick spurt without hesitation.

Her tongue stroked me slowly, milking every last drop while the warmth coated her inside.

I swallowed instinctively in return, drinking her sweet release in big, slow gulps, my neck tilting back as the warm muskiness slid down my throat.

A soft, happy hiss escaped her, vibrating gently against my still-hard cock.

She gave one last slow lick, cleaning me tenderly, before her coils loosened just enough to let us breathe easier

Our bodies stayed locked together, trembling softly in the afterglow.

Arbok's long form draped over me, warm and heavy in the best way.

We were perfectly spent, tangled in each other, hearts slowing together in the quiet warmth.

Lopunny let out a small, contented sigh nearby, curling closer to us both.

Everything now felt close, and completely right.

-x-X-x-

SUNSET

The sun was dipping low, painting the forest clearing in soft, warm orange light as everything finally settled.

I had just said goodbye to Arbok, watching her long, powerful figure slip quietly into the tall grass and disappear among it.

I felt a pang in my chest. "Take care, Arbok," I whispered, my voice barely louder than the evening breeze.

Lopunny leaned gently against my side, her soft fur against me.

Her paw rested lightly on my arm, comforting and close.

"Lop~♡" she hummed softly, a quiet, understanding sound.

She knew exactly how I felt, and just being there made the sadness a little lighter.

We stood like that for a while, the two of us, watching the last traces of daylight fade as the forest grew calm and still around us....

We didn't have to wait long at all.

The distant roar of engines started growing, cutting through the quiet air.

Blue and red lights flashed brightly through the tall grass, dancing like Volbeat and Illumise in the fading sun.

Before I knew it, a whole convoy of four police cars came rolling smoothly into the wide-open clearing, way more vehicles than I ever thought they'd send.

I blinked in surprise, my mouth dropping open a little.

I'd pictured just one car, maybe two at most, with Officer Jenny pulling up like she always did in Verdian city.

Not... this.

It felt like the entire police force had shown up just for those poachers.

Officers jumped out right away, moving fast but super calm, spreading out across the grass to check the area, secure the poachers, and make sure everything was under control.

I stood there, waiting to see someone close among them.

Then I spotted her near Officer Jenny.

The officer stepped out confidently from the front car, teal-green hair pulled up in that classic high spike, police uniform sharp and spotless, black heels clicking softly on the ground.

I couldn't even tell the difference between her and Officer Jenny in Viridian City.

Same face, same everything.

It was clear there were a lot of Officer Jennys, and Nurse Joys too, who looked exactly alike.

My memories of the past were still a little hazy in places, but this part I remembered perfectly.

Though, I'd stopped wondering about it long ago.

I just accepted it and moved on.

But more than Jenny, the one who really grabbed my attention was the quick, graceful blur of green that leaped out excitedly from the same car, moving like a shadow in the wind.

Meowscarada. My Meowscarada!

She looked exactly the same as when I'd last seen her: sleek light-green fur, fluffy cape-like collar shimmering softly, pink eyes shining behind that mysterious black mask pattern.

"Nyaaa~!" she cried out happily, voice bright and full of joy.

She bounded straight at me and leaped high, crashing into my chest with so much happy force that my feet slipped on the grass.

I fell backward onto the ground with a soft thud, landing flat on my back while she landed right on top of me, face buried against my chest.

Her short, fluffy tail flicked wildly behind her, brushing against my leg in quick, excited little waves.

Her soft paws moved fast over my shoulders, arms, and chest. Her pink eyes were wide and watery, searching every inch of me, checking again and again that I was really okay and not hurt.

I laughed softly from the ground, wrapping my arms around her and hugging back just as hard. "I'm fine, I promise. I missed you too..."

Lopunny walked over with a gentle smile.

"Lopuu~" she said calmly, reaching out to place a soft paw on Meowscarada's shoulder, letting her know everything was okay.

Meowscarada finally eased up a little.

She lifted her head from my chest, pink eyes still shiny but much softer now.

"Nyaa~ she purred low and relieved, giving me one last gentle nuzzle.

A soft, familiar clearing of the throat broke the moment. "Ahem, ahem..."

We all turned at the sound.

Officer Jenny stood a few steps away, arms crossed, one eyebrow raised, but a small amused smile on her lips as she watched us tangled on the grass.

Hearing her voice, we quickly untangled ourselves.

Meowscarada hopped off me with a quick, embarrassed "Nyaa~" and stood up fast.

Lopunny reached down with a gentle paw, and together they pulled me to my feet.

I brushed the grass off my back, face a little warm, while both of them stayed close on either side.

I stood straight, trying to look normal again. "Officer Jenny... I started, stepping forward.

Meanwhile, Lopunny quietly explained what had happened, telling the whole story.

Meowscarada listened with wide eyes, letting out the occasional curious "Nyaa~?" or surprised "Meow~?"

Catching poachers definitely hadn't been part of our plan.

....

"Thank you for coming so fast, Officer Jenny," I said, stepping up beside her.

She turned with a warm, professional smile. "No, young man, thank you. You did incredible work here. Because of you, a lot of Pokémon are safe now.

"I... I'm just glad it all worked out."

I rubbed the back of my neck, feeling embarrassed under her praise. I looked toward the long grass for a second.

"It wasn't just me, though. It was all Arbok. She's the real hero."

Officer Jenny blinked in surprise. 'Arbok?"

"Yeah," I said, nodding toward the tall grass where Arbok had disappeared.

"A wild one. We... kind of became friends. She fought and protected me. Without her, I wouldn't be standing here."

Her eyes widened for a second, then softened with clear respect. "Befriending a wild Arbok enough to battle for you? That's extremely rare, young man. You're very lucky. So... did you catch it?"

I shook my head right away. "No. I didn't even try. She was wild, and she deserved to stay that way. We just... helped each other this one time."

Officer Jenny studied me for a moment, then gave a small nod.

She probably figured Arbok had something important to protect in this territory, or maybe she was just stronger than most wild ones.

Either way, she didn't push it.

She crossed her arms, voice turning firm but still kind. "But next time, call us first. That's our job. No more solo hero stuff, got it?"

"Yes, ma'am", I said quickly. "Promise."

"What's going to happen to those poachers?" I asked, glancing over at the cars where the cuffed men were being loaded in...

-x-X-x-

Officer Jenny glanced at the poachers the same time I did.

"They'll go to the regional Pokémon Correctional Facility," she said calmly.

"It's not just a prison. They have to take mandatory rehabilitation, classes on proper care, ethics, and real bonding with Pokémon."

"If they show genuine change, they can earn supervised release. If not, they stay longer. We believe in second chances... but never if it risks Pokémon safety."

I nodded, a wave of relief washing over me. It felt right. Fair.

Then I remembered the Poké Balls I'd taken from the poachers earlier. I pulled them out and held them toward her. "Officer Jenny... These are their Pokémon."

She took the six balls from my hand, her eyes flicking to my belt for a second.

Officer Jenny took the six Poké Balls from my hand, her fingers brushing mine briefly as she accepted them.

As she glanced at his belt, she noted only two Poké Balls there. She had never seen his Pokémon in action; the green one had dashed off to fetch the police, leaving him with just one companion during the fight.

Even if someone generously counted the wild Arbok that had helped him, that made two at most.

Her brow furrowed for the briefest moment, a small flicker of surprise crossing her face.

How had a young trainer with so few Pokémon managed to overpower experienced poachers so decisively?

But she didn't voice the question.

It wasn't her place to pry, and there were more pressing matters.

Officer Jenny simply took the confiscated Poké Balls from my hand and tucked them securely into her pouch.

Then she caught the worried look on my face and paused, a tiny, knowing smile tugging at the corner of her mouth, like a parent spotting a child trying to hide something obvious.

Before I could even say anything, Officer Jenny spoke up first.

"You did a good job, she said warmly, then tilted her head just a little, a playful spark in her eyes.

"And... you're wondering what will happen to them, aren't you? That's why you asked about the poachers first... and then handed these over."

I felt my face heat up right away. I gave an embarrassed nod, rubbing the back of my neck. "Y-yeah... kind of."

It wasn't just a simple worry. Deep down, I needed to know those Pokémon would be okay.

They weren't bad, they'd only done what their trainers forced them to.

If Officer Jenny's answer hadn't felt right, if it had sounded like they'd be punished seriously... I would've had to take them myself.

Released them into the wild where they could live free, or found new trainers who would treat them with real kindness.

These ones looked strong, well-trained even.

They were probably more experienced than most wild Pokémon you'd meet on the road.

Good homes would want them.

They deserved that chance.

She let out the softest chuckle, barely more than a breath, before her expression turned gentle and reassuring.

"Those Pokémon aren't at fault," she said, echoing exactly what I'd been thinking.

"They were just following orders. We'll take them to the Center first for a full check-up and recovery."

"After that, trained evaluators will spend time with each one, seeing how they respond to kindness, play, and proper care."

"If they're healthy and seem open to it, we'll find good trainers who'll treat them right."

"Some might even end up helping with rehabilitation programs themselves. And if any of them truly long for the wild and can thrive there, we'll release them into protected reserves where they'll be safe."

"Either way, they'll get a real second chance."

That was good.

A quiet weight lifted off my chest. I hadn't even realized how tightly I'd been holding onto that worry until it was gone.

I smiled, small, but real. "Thank you, Officer Jenny."

She gave a quick nod, the amused glint still in her eyes. "Anytime, kid. Now stop looking like you just sent them to jail too."

I laughed softly despite myself, and the last bit of tension finally slipped away.

Officer Jenny smiled again, softer this time. "We're heading to Pewter City. Want a ride? It's the least we can do."

I shook my head. "Thanks, but... I want to keep going my own way."

She let out a light laugh. "A true trainer. Alright then. Stay safe, young man. Take good care."

"You too, Officer.

Soon, another officer approached me, a younger one with a clipboard and a polite smile.

He asked me to give a quick report: what I saw, how everything happened, step by step.

I answered calmly, telling him the whole story without leaving anything important out.

While I spoke, a second officer came over and asked to take a photo of me.

"Just for the official record," he said kindly.

I didn't really get why, but I nodded and agreed.

The camera flashed once.

I thought it was just normal police stuff.

Soon, the team finished checking the poachers' items.

They looked through bags, boxes, everything.

One officer glanced up in quiet surprise, all the money was still there, every item accounted for.

The boy had taken nothing.

Obviously, I would never take anything earned by hurting Pokémon.

Unless it had been something special among their items.

But there wasn't anything like that anyway.

Just basic supplies, money, cheap tools.

Nothing worth wanting.

Still, the thought alone made my stomach twist.

It just felt wrong.

Like anything I took would carry their pain with it, the fear of the captured Pokémon, the cruelty behind every coin.

I didn't want even a trace of that near me.

So I left it all exactly where it was.

Meowscarada stepped forward slowly, her steps almost silent on the grass.

Then, gently, she thumped her paw against my chest.

I looked down at the paw resting firmly on my chest, her paw, warm and familiar.

She was angry.

She had to be.

I'd cheated on her, on both of them, with Arbok.

I deserved whatever came next: anger, hurt, distance,

She had every right to be upset.

But as my eyes moved up to look at her....

Her glossy pink eyes met mine, wide and shimmering in the dim light.

There was no anger there.

No coldness.

Only deep, trembling worry, fear that hadn't let go yet, and quiet relief that I was still here. I was safe.

My chest tightened.

The guilt still burned hot inside me, sharp and heavy from what I'd done with Arbok... but now it mixed with confusion and a sudden ache for her.

Whatever had shaken her this much... it wasn't about that.

I stood frozen, waiting, heart heavy with the weight of what I'd feared, and what I still didn't understand.

Lopunny had already told her everything: how the poachers had attacked, how Ryan had almost been in danger, how Arbok had suddenly arrived with Ekans and turned the fight around, saving both of them.

She had even mentioned the intimate "reward" Arbok received afterward.

Yet Meowscarada was not angry about any of it.

Not even slightly.

Instead, warm gratitude filled her heart toward the Arbok who had kept Ryan safe.

That was all that mattered to her.

She would not even have minded even if Ryan had captured Arbok

Another strong partner watching over him would only ever feel like a blessing to her...

Before I could even speak or apologize, Meowscarada pressed her face into my shoulder and wrapped her arms around me tight.

Soft, shaky sobs escaped her. 'Nyaa... nyaa... she whimpered, voice small and trembling.

In that instant, through the way she clung to me, I understood everything.

She wasn't upset about Arbok at all.

She was terrified.

I'd promised her I'd stay out of danger... I'd promised not directly get involved if something risky came up.

And then I jumped right into the middle of it.

My heart dropped.

All the sharp guilt i had been carrying about Arbok melted away in an instant, replaced by something heavier: deep regret for scaring her like this.

I hugged her back right away, pulling her close.

"I'm so sorry, Meowscarada, I whispered softly. "I didn't mean to scare you, I'm here. I'm safe now. I promise."

Lopunny walked over quietly and slipped into the hug from the side, letting out a soft, reassuring call. "Lop~♡"

She nuzzled gently against us both, her familiar warmth wrapping around like a blanket.

We stayed like that for a long minute, just breathing together, hearts slowing, the steady rise and fall of our chests syncing in perfect calm.

Finally, I pulled back just enough to look at them.

"Let's rest, okay? We've definitely earned a proper break."

Both nodded eagerly.

"Nyaa "Lopuu~♡"

We set up camp nearby. I pitched the tent while they gathered a few dry twigs. Soon a small fire crackled softly, painting warm light across the grass.

We shared a simple dinner, passing berries and bread between us, quiet smiles all around.

The night sky opened above, bright with countless stars.

I drank my normal milk slowly, watching the flames dance and flicker.

Later, under a shared blanket, Meowscarada and Lopunny sipped their warm special milk.

Soft, happy, and satisfied hums escaped them. "Nyaa~♡" "Lopunnn~❤♡❤♡*

We snuggled close, soft fur pressed against mine, gentle breaths mingling, with quiet purrs and hums.

Tired, safe, and together, we drifted into sleep.

-x-X-x-

THE NEXT MORNING 6:05 Α.Μ.

After our usual routine and light breakfast, packing the tent, we hit the road again.

In a couple of hours we had left the deep grassy paths far behind.

Now the terrain turned rocky. Boulders dotted the landscape and the air felt hotter and drier.

In the distance, the massive shape of MT. MOON loomed against the sky.

From here, the mountain still seemed far off.

It would probably take a day or two to reach the base at our pace, especially if we kept stopping to explore along the way.

Meowscarada and Lopunny walked beside me, careful.

This area was mostly Rock-type territory.

We had already seen plenty of Geodude floating around.

Some got territorial and threw big stones at us, but Lopunny kicked those rocks right back, sometimes even gave the Geodude a light kick to send them rolling away.

I also noticed they ate the stones too, crunching them like snacks.

Interesting.

I pulled out my notebook and wrote it down.

As a researcher at heart, I always take notes whenever I spot something new.

I had also closely examined a few Geodude bodies earlier.

They felt solid all the way through, no visible mating areas or anything like that.

How do they reproduce, then?

My curiosity won out.

I decided we would stay in the area a little longer to observe and learn more.

Meowscarada and Lopunny did not mind at all.

They seemed happy to explore the rocks with me, with curious eyes.

We watched a few Geodude for a while longer.

AG

One of them suddenly glowed and evolved right in front of us, growing larger arms and a tougher body as it became a Graveler.

As soon as the evolution finished, the new Graveler dug straight into the ground with powerful fists, disappearing in a shower of dirt and pebbles.

I blinked in surprise. "Where did it go?"

Lopunny tilted her head, then gently asked one of the nearby Geodude "Lopun...?"

The Geodude floated closer and made a few gruff gestures toward the deeper rocky slopes.

Lopunny listened carefully, then turned to me and explained in our way.

I understood that the Graveler had gone underground, to deeper places rich in minerals and stronger stone, better food and safer spots for growing even more.

I nodded slowly, flipping open my notebook as I watched the other Geodude float lazily in the morning sun.

They hovered near the surface, arms dangling, occasionally picking up stones to crunch between their mouths.

None of them showed any interest in following the Graveler underground.

They just floated there, basking in the sun, crunching stones like nothing had changed.

I smiled to myself and scribbled quickly, the pen scratching softly against the pages....

-x-X-x-

I nodded quietly and flipped my notebook open, watching the Geodude float lazily in the sunlight.

I observed them for a while longer, the way they basked in the light, arms dangling as they pounded surface rocks into smaller pieces with their fists.

A small sense of pride warmed me as the pattern became clear.

Geodude still need sunlight and open air. They aren't strong enough to live deep underground yet.

But once they evolve into Graveler, they move down into mineral-rich depths.

I scribbled quickly, the pen scratching softly against the page. Each note felt like a solid step toward understanding their world.

Meowscarada glanced over with a curious,

"Nyaa~?"

I smiled and continued writing, quietly satisfied.

These moments, these small discoveries, made the journey feel meaningful.

Meowscarada, however, had started getting bored. Her playful energy bubbled up with no outlet in the quiet, rocky area.

She walked over to a nearby Geodude, a mischievous glint shining in her bright pink eyes.

Her dark green, cape-like collar swayed with each graceful step, fluffy fur catching the late afternoon light as her short tail flicked behind her.

She stopped in front of the floating Rock Pokémon and struck a dramatic pose, paws on her hips, head tilted playfully.

"Nyaa~"

The Geodude froze midair, brow furrowing as it wondered why this strange, masked Pokémon had stopped it.

It understood, that this strange creature was clearly stronger, and it also didn't want the rock it had been eyeing. That much was obvious.

But still it didn't like being stopped for no reason.

Meowscarada gave it a half-lidded, mischievous look and reached into the thick fur around her neck.

Her paw vanished into the cape-like collar as if pulling something from a hidden pocket.

"Nyaa-

She pulled out a small glowing flower bomb, a round, pollen-filled orb with a zigzag pattern.

With a quick, showy toss, she sent it spinning into the air.

It burst with a soft pop, releasing a harmless shower of colorful petals and sweet-scented pollen.

The petals swirled and drifted down, settling gently over the Geodude like a light dusting of spring blossoms.

The Geodude floated back slightly, eyes wide in amazement.

"Geo...?"

Meowscarada grinned proudly, her eyes sparkling as she struck another pose, clearly pleased with herself.

Her boredom vanished instantly.

She began performing more magic tricks, like making small stones disappear, then reappear a moment later in a playful flash, enjoying every second of the Geodude's reaction.

Lopunny watched from the side with a soft, amused smile, ears relaxed as she lounged on a nearby rock.

I couldn't help but grin too.

Another Geodude hovered at the edge of the group, watching me cautiously.

I smiled at it and said gently, "Hey, can you flex your muscles like this?"

I struck a pose.

To my surprise, the Geodude puffed up proudly and copied me, fists clenched as it hovered higher.

I smiled softly and quickly drawing the moment. It came out great.

I didn't have any special stone to offer, but we shared a quiet nod before it floated away with a friendly, "Geo!"

As dusk settled in, we made camp. I lit a small fire, its warmth cutting through the cool air.

A few Geodude drifted closer, curious.

Slowly, they hovered around the firelight.

One touched the edge of the flames with a rocky finger.

Their bodies crackled softly, but the heat didn't hurt them.

They let out low, contented hums, fascinated by the warmth.

I didn't mind the company.

The fire crackled, the Geodude hummed softly, and Meowscarada and Lopunny settled in nearby.

It was a quiet, peaceful night, full of small wonders and easy smiles.

After dinner, Lopunny and Meowscarada gently took Ryan's hands. They led him into the tent with soft, playful smiles.

Once inside, they pulled the flap closed behind them, sealing the space so no curious eyes could peek

in.

Outside, the campfire burned steadily, its warm glow casting soft light against the tent walls.

From beyond the fabric, faint shadows moved, three silhouettes close together, shifting slowly in the flickering orange light.

The Geodude hovering nearby tilted curiously at the display.

But the night stayed quiet and peaceful, wrapping the little camp in gentle warmth.

..... Inside the tent, the lantern cast a soft, warm glow over everything

The air felt gentle and heated, carrying the faint sweet scent from Meowscarada and Lopunny.

Meowscarada shifted slowly onto her back, stretching out on the soft sleeping bag with a lazy, inviting purr.

"Nyaa~ the sound rolled low and warm from her throat, vibrating softly as her body relaxed into the position.

Her legs parted gradually, one knee bending and lifting high in a teasing invitation.

Her face flushed a warm pink beneath the black mask pattern, cheeks rosy and glowing softly in the lantern light.

Her lips parted in a mischievous smile.

Her green ears perked slightly, the tufts at their tips twitching with excitement.

One paw, the one bearing her small ring, reached up and hooked lightly behind her raised thigh, holding the leg steady and open.

The other paw rested relaxed on her tummy, fingers loosely curled against the short light green fur. Her short, fluffy tail flicked happily beneath her.

Her short, fluffy tail flicked happily beneath her.

With a slow, deliberate motion, she spread her other leg wider, the lush dark green fur framing her thighs parting naturally.

It fully revealed her glistening, soft petals swollen and slick with arousal, shining warmly in the lantern light.

Soft, needy purrs escaped her. "Nyaa~" low and sultry, voice trembling with quiet desire.

My heart raced the moment I saw her like this.

Face burning, breath catching, that familiar rush of overwhelming affection and eager need flooded through me.

No matter how many times I saw her like this, the sight always hit me like the first night: wild, beautiful, and completely overwhelming.

My heart pounded hard in my chest, breath catching as heat rushed through me.

That same rush of awe and desire flooded through me, just as strong as the very first time.

No matter how many nights we had shared, the sight of her open and trusting like this always felt brand new.

My breath trembled as I held her gaze, heart too full for words.

In her soft purrs and gentle smiles, in the way Lopunny's arms wrapped around me from behind, I felt it all over again, the quiet miracle that they were mine, and I was theirs,

The lantern light glowed warm and low, the tent cozy and safe around us.

I let myself sink into the moment completely, savoring every slow, tender second....

-x-X-x-

The lantern's warm glow filled the tent as the night settled in gently around us.

Lopunny pressed close from behind, her tall body wrapping around mine like a living blanket.

Her soft, dark brown fur brushed my back like a warm silk sliding over skin, while her short, round tail twitched playfully behind her in excitement.

God, she's perfect like this... knowing exactly how to make me melt for her.

Her long ears flopped forward as she nuzzled in, cream tips grazing my shoulders and sending quiet thrills racing across my skin.

Heat from her breaths sank deep into me, warming places I hadn't known were cold.

She shifted her hips, pressing herself fitting against me as if we were made for this.

A soft puff of breath tickled my neck; I shivered, anticipation coiling low in my stomach.

She licked her lips, that quiet, wet sound and I felt her smile. She knows... She always knows what I like.

Her fluffy paws slid down my sides, fingers hooking my waistband with gentle certainty.

My body tensed, aching for more. She knelt gracefully, tugging my pants down, then paused on her knees. Hot breath teased my thighs.

Then her tongue, warm, wet, and impossibly silky, slipped out again, gliding in one slow, deliberate lick along my balls.

She started low. The broad flat of her tongue pressed gently underneath, cradling them with tender care.

Sudden heat and slick wetness wrapped around me. Her soft cheek fur brushed my thighs as she lingered, savoring.

I groaned softly, the way she held me there, like it was something precious, sending a deep, helpless shudder through me.

A gentle drag upward followed, velvety and warm, faint ridges tracing sensitive skin.

Sparks shot straight up my spine.

My breath caught.

A low, helpless groan escaped my lips. Nothing felt better than Lopunny taking her time like this.

"Lopuu~♡❤♡

She hummed softly, lips still closed. The loving vibration buzzed gently against me, full of quiet affection.

Only then did she pull back slowly, reluctantly.

Her tongue withdrew with a last teasing flick and the curve of a gentle smile I could feel against my skin.

She rose gracefully. Her soft brown fur dragged warm trails up my legs as she stood, leaving tingles in its wake.

Her fluffy paws gathered my shirt, lifting it slowly over my head with tender care. Clothes fell aside.

I stood completely bare, skin flushed and prickling in the cozy tent air, heart racing, cock throbbing hard and aching from her touch.

Her paws lingered on my shoulders, then traced down, fluffy cream cuffs brushing, exploring my chest, abs, hips. She pressed palms flat against my stomach, feeling muscle tense beneath her paws.

"Lopuu~♡ Another approving hum, deeper this time.

Only then did my eyes drift to Meowscarada, stretched out on the ground, legs parted invitingly.

Her pink eyes locked on mine, that familiar hunger pulling at me.

A low purr rumbled from her throat, slow, patient, tightening my stomach with raw want.

She's waiting for me... open, ready. Just looking at her makes me bum.

Breath ragged, I moved forward.

Lopunny followed, lips pressing hot kisses to my reddened ear, tongue tracing lazy circles as I knelt between Meowscarada's thighs.

My hands glided over her soft dark green thigh, firm yet silky, like glossy fabric over muscle, glowing faintly in the lantern light.

I draped one ankle over my shoulder, opening her fully.

As I leaned down, the soft, light green fur along her inner thighs brushed gently against my cheeks, tickling like fine silk.

Her scent washed over me all at once, sweet and floral at first, like fresh petals warmed by sunlight, then deepening into a richer, intoxicating musk that was purely her.

It filled my lungs, made my head swim, and pulled me even closer.

Just her smell alone... it's addictive. I could stay here forever.

She shivered, hips shifting toward me. "Nyaa~ A needy plea, tail twitching eagerly.

That sound... it hits me every time, like the first time.

It feels like She's begging without words, and I need to give her everything.

I leaned in, green eyes fixed on her glistening pink folds.

One slow lick, from bottom to top, velvet soaked in honey, yielding plushly under my tongue.

Taste bloomed: light floral sweetness deepening into addictive musk that made my head swim.

She gasped, arching sharply. "Nyaaah~ Purr turning to moan.

I groaned against her, vibration making her thighs quiver around my face.

Circled her tender petals, dipped briefly inside, tight ring pulsing greedily, then up to her swollen rose-pink clit, throbbing visibly.

Teased with flicks, then firmer laps and soft sucks.

Creamy arousal flooded my mouth, thicker and sweeter with each pass, dripping down my chin.

Every moan from her tore through me, raw and trembling.

Each one made my chest tighten with need.

I wanted to push her higher, draw out more of those sounds, and feel her body surrender completely under my tongue.

I needed to taste it when she finally fell apart... that moment when she shattered, flooding my mouth with everything she had.

Lopunny's lips never left me, tongue on my ear, then trailing hot licks down my neck, moans vibrating into my skin. "Lopuu~♡❤♡❤

The way she worships me while I'm lost in Meowscarada... it's overwhelming. I'm drowning in them both, and I never want to surface.

I just want to stay in this moment forever, wrapped between them, surrounded by their heat and need.

Instinctively, my tongue traced the source of her slick essence once more.

It slid downward, following the warm trail where her arousal flowed freely, like chasing the sweetest nectar to its origin.

Those plush, swollen petals parted easily under the gentle pressure, yielding with a soft, wet sound.

My tongue pressed deeper into her scorching warmth, sinking into velvet heat that clenched and rippled around me, pulling me in with a greedy, little hole....

As we continued, the heat between us only grew thicker.

Lopunny paused at my neck, pressing one last hot, sucking kiss there before she shifted gracefully to my left side.

Her plush paw wrapped gently around my wrist, lifting it from Meowscarada's thigh.

She guided it deliberately between her own legs. Heated, smooth brown fur brushed my fingertips, then parted.

The moment my fingers touched her, thick creamy arousal coated them, hot and silky.

She rocked forward in small thrusts against my palm, pressing closer, chasing more.

"Lop~♡"

She's letting me feel just how much she needs me.

With her cream-colored paw, she cupped one heavy breast. Fingers slipped through the supple fur to find the stiff nipple beneath.

She teased it lightly, rolling the firm peak between her fingers.

Her breath hitched, sharp and shaky..

Her head fell back.

Long ears flopped loose against her shoulders.

Her tongue slipped out, glistening in the lantern light.

A deep, sultry moan poured from her throat.

"Lopuuuu~♡❤♡"

The sound quivered with pure want.

My tongue remained buried inside Meowscarada, moving in a steady rhythm: lazy pull back, then deep push forward, curling to stroke her rippling walls.

She squeezed around every motion.

Heated, sweet nectar spilled freely, rich with her floral musk, glazing my tongue and dripping down my chin.

Her hips bucked. "Nyaaaa~❤♡❤♡*

Back bowing off the ground, fluffy tail whipping wildly.

She's so close now... every tremble tells me she wants more.

At the same moment, two fingers slid deep into Lopunny's soaked warmth.

I hooked them upward, rubbing that tender spot inside while my thumb circled her swollen bud lazily and firmly.

Silky walls clenched around my fingers, pulsing hard.

Feverish slickness dripped down my wrist as she dragged herself along my touch with steady pressure.

Her hips swayed with deliberate weight, pressing my palm tighter against her.

Each stroke inside her drew a sharper cry.

"Lop... unyy~♡

Her gentle paw gripped my wrist tighter, fingers curling gently to keep me exactly there.

She didn't want me to move away, not even a little.

The feel of her desperate rhythm, her hips rocking, her walls squeezing, while my tongue stayed deep in Meowscarada, sent lightning racing through every nerve.

I was lost between them. Heart pounding, senses drowning in their heat, their cries, their need.

This is everything...

Being surrounded like this, wrapped in their warmth and affection... I never want it to end.

I could stay like this forever, buried in their tender warmth.

As my tongue continued deeper, pressing firmly against that special, sensitive spot inside her. The one that always made her tremble the most.

Meowscarada's thighs clamped down hard around my head, trembling wildly as her body gave in completely.

"Nyaa... nyaa... ahh~!"

Her loud cries echoed above me.

A scorching rush flooded my mouth, thicker now, velvety and rich.

The floral sweetness hit harder with her release, coating my tongue in heavy waves.

I drank greedily, swallowing each surge with lazy, deliberate gulps.

I felt my throat work with every heavy swallow, the thick richness gliding smoothly down, filling my chest with lingering heat.

My lips stayed sealed tight around her slick folds, eyes half-closed, face pressed deeper between her thighs while her walls spasmed wildly around my tongue.

...At the same instant, Lopunny's supple paws pressed harder on my shoulder.

Her hips jerked forward sharply, pressing hard against my hand.

Inside, her creamy walls fluttered for a second, then clamped tight around my fingers.

The clench came in quick waves: squeeze, release, squeeze... like a fast heartbeat.

Each one tugged my fingers deeper.

Her body shook with small, needy tremors as she came.

A hot gush soaked my hand as she hit her peak.

"Lop... unyyy~♡!

The long, trembling moan poured out of her...

Wet sounds, purrs, and breathless cries filled the tent. Two releases crashing together, pulling me under.

Only when the last shivers faded did I ease back.

I withdrew leisurely from Meowscarada's thighs, lifting my face. Chin wet, face slightly red, breath ragged...

Her taste lingered, heated and sweet. I licked my lips once, savoring it.

A supple, dazed smile spread across my face.

"So sweet," I whispered.

I looked up at them.

Meowscarada lay sprawled, chest falling and rising, eyes hazy and supple, a low purr rumbling as her cheeks glowed pink beneath her mask.

Lopunny trembled beside me, head resting back, long ears loose, eyes half-closed in bliss, a heated smile on her lips as a quiet "Lopuu~" sighed out.

I couldn't help but look at them, gaze drifting from one to the other.

Beautiful. Perfect.

The thought settled heated and deep in my chest, a gentle swell of pride and love that made everything feel even softer, even closer.

Their eyes lifted to mine, supple and full of quiet adoration.

Then, as if they shared the same heartbeat, they moved at once.

Meowscarada rose up leisurely, her clawed paws cupping my face with gentle care.

She pulled me into a lazy, deep kiss, lips supple and heated against mine.

A needy purr rumbled from her throat as she tasted her own sweet release on me, lingering there with quiet hunger.

Lopunny leaned in close from the side, her long ears brushing tenderly against my cheek.

She trailed tender kisses along my jaw, then down to my neck, pausing there to lick lightly at the traces of Meowscarada's sweet juice that had dripped down.

Her kisses moved to my ear, heated breath tickling as supple "Lopuu~♡" hums vibrated gently against me, full of affection.

Their warmth pressed gently against me, supple and comforting.

I laughed breathlessly, a light, happy sound, and let myself fall back onto the ground.

They followed instantly, moving with me in perfect sync.

Heated fur brushed my skin. Supple curves molded against my sides. Loving kisses rained everywhere, cheeks, neck, chest.

Meowscarada settled gently over my chest. She leaned down for another lazy, tender kiss, purring tenderly against my lips.

Lopunny settled between my legs, her supple body pressing close from below.

Her head rested near my thighs, eyes fixed tenderly on my hardened cock.

Her soft-padded paw reached forward, paw pads brushing lightly over my cock. Tender. Teasing.

Meowscarada stayed over my chest at first, facing me.

Then, her body slid down leisurely, warm and smooth, gliding from my chest to my stomach.

She settled just above my hips, legs lightly straddling my waist.

Her slick warmth left a faint wet trail on my skin as she leaned forward, bringing her face close to mine for kisses.

Her short fluffy tail swayed behind her with each gentle shift of her hips, brushing teasingly downward over my cock.

I was wrapped in them completely. Their affection, their heat, their love surrounded me like the coziest blanket.

Nothing had ever felt so perfectly right.

-x-X-x-

OUTSIDE...

The small campfire cast a weak, flickering light across the quiet clearing.

A small group of wild Geodude floated quietly near the campfire.

Their big, trapezoidal shaped eyes stared hard at the tent walls, watching the tall, moving shadows from the lantern inside dance and twist with growing intensity.

At first, the shadows moved gently, three figures close together.

But soon the movements grew sharper, more urgent, building a palpable tension in the air.

The Geodude tilted their heads in confusion, hearts pounding with suspense as they wondered what serious conflict was unfolding.

The long-eared shadow suddenly loomed forward.

It pressed down hard on the smaller, rounded middle shadow, forcing it downward until it was pinned firmly between the long-eared one and the cape-like shadow already stretched flat on the ground.

The middle shadow struggled briefly, its outline jerking and pushing back as if trying to wriggle free from this grave assault.

Leg-like shapes from the bottom shadow locked tight around its neck, holding it in place with unyielding strength.

The pressure from above only increased, grinding the middle shadow deeper into the form beneath it, the scene turning even more serious and desperate.

Loud cries leaked out, "Nyaa~♡" and "Lopuuu~♡", mixed with happy purrs that seemed oddly out of place in such a fierce battle.

The Geodude floated closer, eyes wide with excitement and suspense.

A battle... the middle shadow seemed to be fighting back hard.

Then the middle shadow twisted free for a moment, rising up with sudden strength..

Before it could escape, both taller shadows tackled it back down in a chaotic tangle.

They collapsed together on the ground, outlines overlapping in frantic, thrilling chaos.

The long-eared one shifted to the side, holding the legs apart.

The cape-like one climbed on top.

But the middle shadow refused to give up.

After more struggle and loud cries, it finally turned the fight around.

It pinned the long-eared one beneath it, gripping its legs and forcing them wide.

Then it struck back fiercely, thrusting upward from below with powerful, repeated slams of its lower body.

Each thrust landed with a sharp, rhythmic slap, skin against skin, followed by soft, wet squelches that echoed clearly in the night air, mixed with rising cries that built unbearable suspense.

"Lopunnnyyy~♡!"

The cape-like shadow pressed in from the side, trying hard to make the middle one stop.

It leaned close, tail swaying as it pushed and held, like it was trying to calm the fight or pin the middle shadow down again.

But the middle shadow kept thrusting upward with fierce power, refusing to slow even for a moment.

The small group of Geodude hovered in the shadows, rumbling quietly in unison.

"Geo, Geo, Geo...!"

They cheered under their breath for the middle shadow's relentless counterattack, rocky fists clenched in excitement.

The fight dragged on for hours, positions switching back and forth between the two taller ones on top.

Sharp slaps and wet sounds rang out steadily.

Cries grew louder and more frantic.

Finally, the middle shadow delivered one last, deep slam.

A long, trembling cry rang out.

Then the middle shadow slumped heavily on top, completely tired, unable to move even an inch.

The other two shifted around it, nuzzling happily as they had defeated the middle shadow.

They moved the exhausted middle shadow, arranging it between them.

One curled close on each side.

Quiet purrs faded slowly into peaceful sleep.

The lantern's soft glow went out, shadows disappearing one by one until the tent fell completely silent.

The cluster of Geodude hovered motionless, big eyes dimming with quiet disappointment.

The brave fighter they had rooted for so hard had lost after all.

That final powerful blow had taken everything out of it.

With a chorus of soft, unsatisfied "duuude...", the Geodude floated away into the night, heads shaking slowly.

....

The next morning, I stepped out of the tent, stretching wide under the cool air, feeling relaxed and happy.

Meowscarada and Lopunny followed right behind, looking perfectly normal. They groomed themselves lazily, purring softly, acting like it had been just another peaceful night.

As I passed by one of the Geodude resting among the rocks, it turned its big eyes toward me.

It stared for a long moment with a strange, almost comforting look, like it felt a little sad for me.

The Geodude let out a low, soft "duuude...", voice quiet and oddly gentle, as if offering some kind of silent sympathy.

I paused, confused, but gave it a small smile and nod anyway.

It floated there a second longer, then drifted back to its spot with a slow shake of its head.

I blinked, completely confused, looking back and forth between Lopunny and Meowscarada, wondering what just happened.

Lopunny tilted her head, long ears twitching curiously.

Meowscarada's tail flicked once, her pink eyes narrowing slightly as she glanced back at the Geodude, then back at me.

Neither of them seemed to understand what the rocky Pokémon meant either.

....

We stayed camped in the area for three more days, resting and exploring the rocky terrain.

But it seemed like more and more Geodude were comforting me the next day.

Some floated a little closer even giving rocks, whenever I walked past, staring with those big eyes.

A few even rumbled low "duuude..." sounds when I got near, like they were talking about me.

At first I was confused. I hadn't done anything wrong, had 1?

I didn't mind it too much. They didn't seem just... curious or maybe a little weird, I guess?

But most importantly...

During that time, I got to see something interesting: how Geodude are born.

There were lots of rocks scattered around, and according to the data I'd collected, some seemed to rise slowly from the ground over time.

I was still confused about the exact process, but Lopunny, with her sharp senses, suddenly perked up one afternoon.

She touched my arm gently and pointed.

"Lopuu?"

A medium-sized rock nearby trembled slightly, rising bit by bit from the soil.

We watched quietly as it fully emerged.

Then, with a sharp crack, it split open.

A small, fresh Geodude floated out from inside, shaking off dust before drifting away, exploring the world around it.

It was simple, rough, but amazing to witness.

Although I wanted to investigate more, maybe find an underground cave or dig deeper to learn even more about how Geodude appear, I didn't have a Pokémon that could dig safely.

I also couldn't find any obvious cave entrance nearby.

For safety reasons, I decided not to push it this time.

We'd come back better prepared in the future.

For now, it was enough to have seen one born right in front of us.

We packed up and continued the journey...

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