Chapter 7
Trying to get Bayleef settled in was a wonder. As long as I took care of her, mom said, it was fine. Since I already took care of Delcatty for the most part, I had no real objections to this, and with a quick visit to the store after work, we stocked up on the right food for her and the like. Everything was in order by the time I sat down for the night.
Everything, of course, except for Amy.
"It's not fair! Adam has a Pokemon, Charla's been on her journey for two years and you bought her a Pokemon...why can't I have one?" I could hear Amy shouting and complaining downstairs to mom, going on a tirade about unfairness and such, but I just tried to ignore it. It was pretty easy, actually, with Bayleef by my side, as I went online to tell Tabitha the good news.
I relayed the story to her with the same kind of florid prose she had given me the day earlier, detailing everything from Delcatty to Bayleef in intense, intimate detail that gussied just about everything up. I avoided anything too overblown or purple, but got the details across about as well as I could. It was rather story-ish, close to the way Tabitha retold her experiences the night before.
"Hot." The one-word answer she gave me back told me all I needed to know. Mission accomplished.
"How was your day?"
"Totally uneventful. I just stayed in and messed around with Infernape a bit."
"Damn. I was hoping for something exciting to happen."
"Yeah, well, sometimes it's nice to scale things back and just have some quality time. Can't always have gangbangs and orgies after all."
"I guess not."
Right around that point, Bayleef was brushing her head against my leg and mewling. I was still a little new to picking up what she meant by things, not yet having that bond that would transcend words, but it was pretty clear what she wanted.
I returned to the keyboard and frantically typed out, "And I think Bayleef wants some quality time right now. Be back later." Very calmly and orderly, I logged out of the messenger, closed my browser, put the password on the computer, and got out of the chair, leaning over to the door next to the desk and clicking the lock. With the same calm demeanour I walked over to my bed and took my pants off, making no sudden movements, just going slowly.
When Bayleef rushed by me, hopping onto the bed and raising her hind quarters up in the air, I still didn't react, slowly lowering my boxers next. I nonchalantly climbed onto her bed, on my knees behind my Pokemon while my hands grasped her green hips. Delicately I moved forward a little, tender in my movements, treating her like a flower made of something that even the slightest bump would crumble. She was too beautiful to destroy like that.
Carefully I slipped it into her, her hot, slick insides responding welcomingly to my intrusion. I fed a bit more of my shaft into her, working the entire length slowly into her dripping flower--pun sort of intended--until finally my body was pressed tightly against hers, her pussy almost impossibly tight around me. I let out a sigh as my hands tightened around her, the ticking of the clock behind me counting off the seconds as we braced ourselves for what was to come.
Deciding I had a handle on things, I pulled away and slammed back into her, not spending any time being sentimental as I pulled back and did it again. It took all of about three seconds before I was pounding into Bayleef with all my might.
Our house was ridiculously soundproof, a few tests proving that even the next room over, which belonged to my traveling older sister Charla and currently wasn't in use, sound was pretty much nil. I had no worries about anyone hearing Bayleef and I was we lost ourselves in the animalistic urges that just sort of crept up on us.
With my worries cast aside, we were free to fuck as wildly as we desired, and we took advantage of everything. It was technically our first time together, since we hadn't done anything after I ate her out. Intended to take full advantage of the opportunity now that she was here, though, to give her a first time she'd remember forever. I could give her that, at least, to top off the day she'd had; confessing her feelings, having them reciprocated, and finally being adopted by a trainer who'd give her a good home. An earth-shattering orgasm would have been how I'd want to cap it, had I been her.
"Bay," she moaned with each thrust, pushing her body back against mine frantically. She lacked the finesse most of my previous partners had, but her frenzied lust brought on a different dimension of wonderful as her pussy clenched down ever so tightly on me. Even if she didn't have much in the way of technique, she had excellent muscle control, and used it to our mutual advantage.
Not that any of that mattered. We had each other, the closeness accounting for a lot. What was a difference of finesse in comparison to that?
After being blue-balled and then servicing someone selflessly, I was about ready to burst at any given second, but I pressed on as much as I could, holding it back with every fibre of my being. I'd hold on, for her.
She didn't seem to want to wait, though. Savouring the moment wasn't her thing, and she was determined to drive that point home. I half-expected her at any moment to push me onto my back, straddle me, and have her way with me as long as she wanted. And I wouldn't have minded. In fact, I loved it so much that the mental image shattered my resolve. Never had I felt it hit me as quickly as it did then, my entire body reaction in one fell swoop as I leaned over her, my knees practically useless, my cum rushing into her sweet hole.
Then, something happened. Something strange. Something I had never even conceived of before. A small white light sort of started around Bayleef, stronger than anything my house could muster, and seemingly at random. The light faded as quickly as it came, receding into her, much to my amazement. With the same suddenness, the light came back, stronger, then faded again. The rapid blinking almost blinded me as it grew in strength each time, and as my sight crapped out, I could tell I was lying against something different. I had been pushed back a fair bit and the leaves around her neck had become flowers.
At the same time, her pussy clenched down so tightly around my spent penis any more pressure would have been painful. Her juices ran down my legs as they rushed out.
I fell backward, lying on the bed as I just stared in shock. Bayleef had changed. She was bigger, her skin a richer, livelier shade of green, all the leaves on her flourished and open.
Bayleef had evolved mid-orgasm. And she was beautiful. Before me stood an elated Meganium, our juices dripping from her pussy. It was a sight I never wanted to forget. With every ounce of willpower, I committed it to memory, the moment I brought a Pokemon to simultaneous orgasm and evolution. So fitting that it was with Bayleef, that we shared such an incredible moment together. Not that I ever looked, but I had never heard of this happening before.
It raised a problem, though. I may have been spent, carried away from such a great orgasm, but she had been revitalized by the coital evolution, and she wanted to go again. Probably more than just one more trip, if her libido was fully regenerated. The fantasy that sent me over the edge suddenly seemed like a possibility.
To compound matters, I found Delcatty beside me, demanding attention as well.
Well, crap.
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Meganium and Delcatty each extorted an orgasm from me each, having me eat out the other. Physically spent, I left them to familiarize--which apparently involved cleaning each other out--while I went online and tried to recuperate. A quick check online actually yielded some rather quick results. One forum post in particular caught my attention and refused to let go:
I had no idea what would happen that night.
What am I talking about? Well, it's a funny story. Every night for the past 3 months, my Pikachu and I have been having sex. How it all started is another story completely, one that I just may tell you later. That night, as per usual, we were sitting on my bed while I held her on my lap, moving her up and down on my hard cock, letting her have all the pleasure while I did the work. It felt amazing either way, so I didn't mind.
"Pika .. Ka-chu .." She began to moan parts of her name, her yellow ears twitching from the sensation. Her small, tight cunt was so warm, and when her pink walls squeezed me from moving her, it felt so damn amazing that it was very hard not to just bounce her on me. I was too afraid of hurting her. She looked up at me, giving a nod; she wanted me to go faster - She wanted to cum.
I took a deep breath, beginning to move her up and down as fast as I could, feeling a slight shock from her violently sparking cheeks. The soft moans of her name had turned to screams, with her tight pussy milking my dick the best she could. The little mouse was extremely close, but didn't want the feeling to end.
"Pikachu, it's alright," I moaned a bit myself, softly stroking her back when my moves had started slowing down. "You know we can do this anytime you want." She looked up at me, shaking her head; it looked like tears were beginning to form in her eyes. Was she begging for it that much? This was very unlike her.
Well, I want to please her as much as I can, so ... I gave in.
I did what I had always feared - I started to move her so fast that she bounced up and down on my cock, the screams of her name becoming louder by the second. Her warm cunt squeezed me so tight that I thought I was going to explode in her at any second. Her cheeks were beginning to spark much more than I had ever seen - She didn't get this powerful even in battle.
"Pika ...Pika ...!"
"It's okay girl, come on ..."
"Pika ... CHUUUUUU!"
And just as I started to give in, she came - But this time it was different. As soon as I felt her warm juices leak onto me, I was completely taken back by her body now in a bright glow. She wasn't learning a new attack from sex, was she?
Well, whatever it was, the light continued to get brighter. If I didn't know better, I'd say she was getting taller too. Taller and bigger. Her ears were beginning to curl as well.
Wait a second. There's no way ...
"Raichu."
My little sex-addicted Pikachu had evolved into a Raichu. I don't have a ThunderStone in my pants pocket or something, nor on the bed, so how in the world is this even possible? Did she evolve from cumming so hard? This is amazing! I can't tell anyone how it happened because I'd get arrested, but it's amazing!
"Rai ...?"
I looked down, hearing her speak - She nodded when our eyes met.
This is gonna be good.
I wasn't alone; other trainers experienced the same thing, and rather than cheapen what happened, it made it worth more. I read on about how it strengthened their bond, and every version told the same thing. It bound them.
Delcatty came one last time on Meganium's face, mewling so adorably before rolling off her. They had worn each other out, a friendship I hoped would endure, since I had made it clear to Bayleef--sorry, Meganium--that the random trysts wouldn't stop, and frankly, the two keeping each other satisfied was a weight off my back.
Deciding it was getting late--for someone who rises before the sun, at least--I crawled into bed between the two, stroking Meganium's antennas as she nuzzled against my bare chest.
"I think you need a name, girl. How does..." I wracked my brain for the first good-sounding name that came to mind. "...Megan sound?"
She responded well to it, snuggling closer against me. Megan the Meganium. Sometimes, I was too original for my own good.
Everything, of course, except for Amy.
"It's not fair! Adam has a Pokemon, Charla's been on her journey for two years and you bought her a Pokemon...why can't I have one?" I could hear Amy shouting and complaining downstairs to mom, going on a tirade about unfairness and such, but I just tried to ignore it. It was pretty easy, actually, with Bayleef by my side, as I went online to tell Tabitha the good news.
I relayed the story to her with the same kind of florid prose she had given me the day earlier, detailing everything from Delcatty to Bayleef in intense, intimate detail that gussied just about everything up. I avoided anything too overblown or purple, but got the details across about as well as I could. It was rather story-ish, close to the way Tabitha retold her experiences the night before.
"Hot." The one-word answer she gave me back told me all I needed to know. Mission accomplished.
"How was your day?"
"Totally uneventful. I just stayed in and messed around with Infernape a bit."
"Damn. I was hoping for something exciting to happen."
"Yeah, well, sometimes it's nice to scale things back and just have some quality time. Can't always have gangbangs and orgies after all."
"I guess not."
Right around that point, Bayleef was brushing her head against my leg and mewling. I was still a little new to picking up what she meant by things, not yet having that bond that would transcend words, but it was pretty clear what she wanted.
I returned to the keyboard and frantically typed out, "And I think Bayleef wants some quality time right now. Be back later." Very calmly and orderly, I logged out of the messenger, closed my browser, put the password on the computer, and got out of the chair, leaning over to the door next to the desk and clicking the lock. With the same calm demeanour I walked over to my bed and took my pants off, making no sudden movements, just going slowly.
When Bayleef rushed by me, hopping onto the bed and raising her hind quarters up in the air, I still didn't react, slowly lowering my boxers next. I nonchalantly climbed onto her bed, on my knees behind my Pokemon while my hands grasped her green hips. Delicately I moved forward a little, tender in my movements, treating her like a flower made of something that even the slightest bump would crumble. She was too beautiful to destroy like that.
Carefully I slipped it into her, her hot, slick insides responding welcomingly to my intrusion. I fed a bit more of my shaft into her, working the entire length slowly into her dripping flower--pun sort of intended--until finally my body was pressed tightly against hers, her pussy almost impossibly tight around me. I let out a sigh as my hands tightened around her, the ticking of the clock behind me counting off the seconds as we braced ourselves for what was to come.
Deciding I had a handle on things, I pulled away and slammed back into her, not spending any time being sentimental as I pulled back and did it again. It took all of about three seconds before I was pounding into Bayleef with all my might.
Our house was ridiculously soundproof, a few tests proving that even the next room over, which belonged to my traveling older sister Charla and currently wasn't in use, sound was pretty much nil. I had no worries about anyone hearing Bayleef and I was we lost ourselves in the animalistic urges that just sort of crept up on us.
With my worries cast aside, we were free to fuck as wildly as we desired, and we took advantage of everything. It was technically our first time together, since we hadn't done anything after I ate her out. Intended to take full advantage of the opportunity now that she was here, though, to give her a first time she'd remember forever. I could give her that, at least, to top off the day she'd had; confessing her feelings, having them reciprocated, and finally being adopted by a trainer who'd give her a good home. An earth-shattering orgasm would have been how I'd want to cap it, had I been her.
"Bay," she moaned with each thrust, pushing her body back against mine frantically. She lacked the finesse most of my previous partners had, but her frenzied lust brought on a different dimension of wonderful as her pussy clenched down ever so tightly on me. Even if she didn't have much in the way of technique, she had excellent muscle control, and used it to our mutual advantage.
Not that any of that mattered. We had each other, the closeness accounting for a lot. What was a difference of finesse in comparison to that?
After being blue-balled and then servicing someone selflessly, I was about ready to burst at any given second, but I pressed on as much as I could, holding it back with every fibre of my being. I'd hold on, for her.
She didn't seem to want to wait, though. Savouring the moment wasn't her thing, and she was determined to drive that point home. I half-expected her at any moment to push me onto my back, straddle me, and have her way with me as long as she wanted. And I wouldn't have minded. In fact, I loved it so much that the mental image shattered my resolve. Never had I felt it hit me as quickly as it did then, my entire body reaction in one fell swoop as I leaned over her, my knees practically useless, my cum rushing into her sweet hole.
Then, something happened. Something strange. Something I had never even conceived of before. A small white light sort of started around Bayleef, stronger than anything my house could muster, and seemingly at random. The light faded as quickly as it came, receding into her, much to my amazement. With the same suddenness, the light came back, stronger, then faded again. The rapid blinking almost blinded me as it grew in strength each time, and as my sight crapped out, I could tell I was lying against something different. I had been pushed back a fair bit and the leaves around her neck had become flowers.
At the same time, her pussy clenched down so tightly around my spent penis any more pressure would have been painful. Her juices ran down my legs as they rushed out.
I fell backward, lying on the bed as I just stared in shock. Bayleef had changed. She was bigger, her skin a richer, livelier shade of green, all the leaves on her flourished and open.
Bayleef had evolved mid-orgasm. And she was beautiful. Before me stood an elated Meganium, our juices dripping from her pussy. It was a sight I never wanted to forget. With every ounce of willpower, I committed it to memory, the moment I brought a Pokemon to simultaneous orgasm and evolution. So fitting that it was with Bayleef, that we shared such an incredible moment together. Not that I ever looked, but I had never heard of this happening before.
It raised a problem, though. I may have been spent, carried away from such a great orgasm, but she had been revitalized by the coital evolution, and she wanted to go again. Probably more than just one more trip, if her libido was fully regenerated. The fantasy that sent me over the edge suddenly seemed like a possibility.
To compound matters, I found Delcatty beside me, demanding attention as well.
Well, crap.
....................................................
Meganium and Delcatty each extorted an orgasm from me each, having me eat out the other. Physically spent, I left them to familiarize--which apparently involved cleaning each other out--while I went online and tried to recuperate. A quick check online actually yielded some rather quick results. One forum post in particular caught my attention and refused to let go:
I had no idea what would happen that night.
What am I talking about? Well, it's a funny story. Every night for the past 3 months, my Pikachu and I have been having sex. How it all started is another story completely, one that I just may tell you later. That night, as per usual, we were sitting on my bed while I held her on my lap, moving her up and down on my hard cock, letting her have all the pleasure while I did the work. It felt amazing either way, so I didn't mind.
"Pika .. Ka-chu .." She began to moan parts of her name, her yellow ears twitching from the sensation. Her small, tight cunt was so warm, and when her pink walls squeezed me from moving her, it felt so damn amazing that it was very hard not to just bounce her on me. I was too afraid of hurting her. She looked up at me, giving a nod; she wanted me to go faster - She wanted to cum.
I took a deep breath, beginning to move her up and down as fast as I could, feeling a slight shock from her violently sparking cheeks. The soft moans of her name had turned to screams, with her tight pussy milking my dick the best she could. The little mouse was extremely close, but didn't want the feeling to end.
"Pikachu, it's alright," I moaned a bit myself, softly stroking her back when my moves had started slowing down. "You know we can do this anytime you want." She looked up at me, shaking her head; it looked like tears were beginning to form in her eyes. Was she begging for it that much? This was very unlike her.
Well, I want to please her as much as I can, so ... I gave in.
I did what I had always feared - I started to move her so fast that she bounced up and down on my cock, the screams of her name becoming louder by the second. Her warm cunt squeezed me so tight that I thought I was going to explode in her at any second. Her cheeks were beginning to spark much more than I had ever seen - She didn't get this powerful even in battle.
"Pika ...Pika ...!"
"It's okay girl, come on ..."
"Pika ... CHUUUUUU!"
And just as I started to give in, she came - But this time it was different. As soon as I felt her warm juices leak onto me, I was completely taken back by her body now in a bright glow. She wasn't learning a new attack from sex, was she?
Well, whatever it was, the light continued to get brighter. If I didn't know better, I'd say she was getting taller too. Taller and bigger. Her ears were beginning to curl as well.
Wait a second. There's no way ...
"Raichu."
My little sex-addicted Pikachu had evolved into a Raichu. I don't have a ThunderStone in my pants pocket or something, nor on the bed, so how in the world is this even possible? Did she evolve from cumming so hard? This is amazing! I can't tell anyone how it happened because I'd get arrested, but it's amazing!
"Rai ...?"
I looked down, hearing her speak - She nodded when our eyes met.
This is gonna be good.
I wasn't alone; other trainers experienced the same thing, and rather than cheapen what happened, it made it worth more. I read on about how it strengthened their bond, and every version told the same thing. It bound them.
Delcatty came one last time on Meganium's face, mewling so adorably before rolling off her. They had worn each other out, a friendship I hoped would endure, since I had made it clear to Bayleef--sorry, Meganium--that the random trysts wouldn't stop, and frankly, the two keeping each other satisfied was a weight off my back.
Deciding it was getting late--for someone who rises before the sun, at least--I crawled into bed between the two, stroking Meganium's antennas as she nuzzled against my bare chest.
"I think you need a name, girl. How does..." I wracked my brain for the first good-sounding name that came to mind. "...Megan sound?"
She responded well to it, snuggling closer against me. Megan the Meganium. Sometimes, I was too original for my own good.