Mystery Feelings (Rough Draft)

Story by thelastgasp on SoFurry

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Mystery Feelings

Rain poured down on the roof of the small hut a Totodile and Cyndaquil rushed to enter. The two soaked to the bone during the frantic run back into their home from their last adventure. Another day ending with them both sopping wet after a mad dash from the nearby woods.

Thankfully the rest of their adventures that day had been successful before the storm broke. Even with the drizzle and gloom of the cold fall day they still managed to help those lost in the woods. As a rescue team they certainly struck most as an odd pair. A shy, nervous Totodile and a cheerfully straightforward Cyndaquil. Though the mismatched personalities amused many, most found the Totodile's grass 'skirt' more odd, a strangely modest one at that. Though he usually called it a loincloth, or sometimes a kilt. And he had some odd, human like mannerisms, and he almost never even bit anyone. That one's quite strange. Everyone knows getting a friendly chomp from a Totodile is just their enthusiastic way of saying "Hi there!".

There was even a strange rumor that the Totodile swears that he was once a human boy. But then again, he did hang out with the ever practical joking Cyndi (his dad really wanted a girl, but being his third and final child was a boy he got the name planned for her in spite). Though he usually went by Cyn, a quite fitting moniker for a not very shy Cyndaquil. Of course, knowing him, even that may just be some overly elaborate prank that he lost control of.

Cyn started the fireplace as he knew best. A blast of fire from his back (and a torrent of steam as he dried off as fire types love to do), while the Totodile waddled over to start up a quick meal for the two. His name was equally odd and human like, a generic old Jacob. And he had some odd habits. Like wanting to cook his fish instead of gobbling it down right then and there like a normal Totodile would.

Jacob even insisted on cooking every meal. But most just ignored his odd habits. He was just strangely fastidious, and modest of a type usually playful and outgoing. Teens go through some odd phases, and everyone was sure he'd grow out of this human infatuation. He did put his all into his rescue team and helping others, even if no one was really sure where he came from.

But for now the Totodile shivered, soaked in his grass 'kilt' as he stood by the fire. Working to warm up, as well as get a meal cooking. A simple, crude pot being filled with the fish and berries to make a quick stew. And warm himself as his Cyndaquil friend sprawled out, to bask in the growing warmth of the fire, and adding to the warmth with his own content blaze on his back. There was a perk to having a fire type as a roommate, they make a great 'portable' light and heater.

Cyndi was the first to break the silence while they dried off, "Man you were crazy out there, chomping on that Skarmory like that."

"My jaws still ache from that, ugh. Man I'm glad I had you covering me after that foolish move," replied Jacob as he added just a touch more water to his meal. He then sat back, content with the progress of the meal, and now just had to let it cook.

Cyn just grinned, stretching out with a mischievous flicker of flames. "Ya know, I'm surprised you stil got that skirt after all the craziness today."

Jacob looked down at the impromptu 'clothes' he scrounged up. He was still shocked from waking up as a Totodile on a beach, and glad he met someone as nice as Cyn to help him out. Though he still felt rather exposed going out in the 'buff'. And he blushed furiously his whole first day, having to get used to everyone around him being 'nude'. It wasn't like Pokemon wore clothes normally when he was a human still. But still, now that he was one. and more to their size... A little blush flustered in his cheeks still from time to time.

So he quickly worked out a grass 'skirt' to kepe him semi modest. But in storms like today it must have been blown off a half dozen times. Much to Cyn's amusement as he went storming off to grab it again. But still, it was, kinda odd, to just walk around nude. "Look Cyn, it's a kilt, not a skirt, girls wear skirts.", he replied after a thought filled pause.

"Yeah, but we Pokemon don't wear anything, and that's how we like it." Cyn gave a wide grin from his snout, play sticking his tongue out to his shy partner. He gave a cheerful stretch and sprawled onto his side to fluster his shy friend more, giggling as he turned his head away. Cyn just grinned wider, "Boy, you act like you never saw a sheath before. Next thing I know you'll tell me you humans don't paw off with friends."

Jacob's reply was a squeak and furious blush, as Cyn earperked. His tongue peeked from lips in a mischievous smile as he nestled closer to the flushed 'dile that was his friend, "Really? I was just ribbing ya, you humans are so uptight and modest," Cyn said, as he nestled besides his friend who was still looking away, "I mean, cooking food, wearing clothes, masturbating alone. No wonder you need us pokemon to keep from being lonely."

"uh heh, hey, it's not like that, well... uh... " Jacob was flushed purple in his blue cheeks. Cyndi beamed wider, his fire joining his playful mood by burning cheefully high. A sure sign the firey shrew was up to something naughty.

Cyn smiled to his bashful friend, "Don't worry, it's nothing I haven't seen before. Especially with you, what was the word you had, streaking? Yeah, streaking across the forest like that today." He punctuated this by nipping at the knot holding the 'Dile's "skirt" on, "Wasn't it liberating to feel the wind and rain on your hide, free as well, another Pokemon?"

Jacob squirmed nervously, caught between the heat of the fire, and the lecherous blaze of his friend Cyn, who seemd to have earned his namesake quite well. Jacob's tail flick-flicked across the floor shyly as he looked down, "It was kinda embarrassing actually..."

Cyn just kept beaming (and blazing) away, "But it shouldn't be. C'mon, it's just us two, you should relax some!" With an abrupt tug of arms and snout, he slipped the skirt mostly down Jacob's legs, earning him a squeal of surprise from Jacob. With a deft twist the skirt was tossed aside, and the Cyndaquil sprawled out besides his friend with an almost feline look of satisfaction, "and you don't even got external bits to show off." He sprawled out, to bask in the warmth of Jacob's furious blush.

Jacob squeaked, "Hey, wait, errreeep!" He half covered his 'feminine' slit, unused to the strangely internal and 'feral' equipment he found he was packing now. His cheeks felt like they were burning, and probably reached pink now under his blue hide. Much to his friend's delight most likely, looking down to a very pleased looking Cyndaquil. He sighed and humphed, "well, er, fine, I'l try it. tonight." Trying to not grumble at how strange this night started now.

"Aww, look, sorry, if it does mean that much..." Cyn started, even his flames seeming to droop as he heard the hurt sound from his friend, "I just want you to fit in and be happy."

Jacob looked down, squirming at what a strange predicament he got into. He suspects he never had friends asking him to go around nude as a human before. But then again, he couldn't remember much at all of that. "I suppose, well, yeah, it is getting me odd looks. I guess I'll give it a shot tomorrow too."

Jacob found himself pounced by the 'Quil, nearly falling over from that surprise hug. Cyndi was incredibly warm against him, and making him flush in other, blushing feelings, while the Cyndaquil just beamed and snuggled in cheerfully, "Thanks! So, is it really true you humans don't play around with friends?"

Jacob gave another, not so tough squeak to Cyn's amusement. "uhheh, er, I don't recall, I think I'd remember that... it seems, uh, maybe lovers do, but, uh, not with another boy," he managed to mutter out, feeling a naughty flush he hadn't felt in a while. That hot, pleasant tingle of arousal just starting in his loins. Frankly he'd been too busy this week to even, heh, explore himself, after that first surprise when he looked down. The poor Totodile flustered with conflicting thoughts of "but he's a dude." and "So? It's SEX! You're a teen, get fucking! That arousal isn't there to just gawk at! Use it!"

"That seems like a waste," Cyn started, "I mean, why not share your happiness and enjoyment of another company with friends too. Much more fun than hogging it all to yourself."

"But er, aren't boys not supposed to play with each other?" Jacob asked curiously, remembering feelings of that vividly.

"I don't see why not. It feels good, and no chance of either of us laying an egg too. Though from what I hear most girls know when it's ok to play and when it'll mean much more."

Jacob blushed, distracted by the thought that if he's not careful he could end up siring a clutch of little' Totodiles. Squeaking another bit of shock as Cyn leaned in to kiss his cheek as he was distracted. "Oooh, I bet you were thinking of some cute 'Dile lass hitching her tail high, weren't ya?." The Cyndaquil's warm hands rubbing the thick hide of Jacob's chest, whispering with a massive grin, "Just thinking of her leaning over, tail flicked up, stinking of readiness and dribbling in heat, ready for a big, handsome Totodile like yourself to rut her silly. I can hear her now, (his voice went into falsetto), Oh Jacob, please, I need this!"

Poor Jacob gulped, trying to wiggle back fromt he teasing 'quil on his lap as Cyndi hit his fantasy pretty much spot on. His blush nearly seemed to catch fire when he felt his own stiffness arch from his slit to poke Cyn's tummy lewdly. And with that fire type so warm, he had to bite back a surprised moan from how nice it felt. He couldn't even squirm now, that just made his slick penis rub more into his friend's lap, nothing to hide now.

"Aww, how long has it been since ya pawed, mmm?" Cyn smiled, more sweet than mischievous now. "I know it must be too long if my bad acting can get you a boner." He nestled closer, making Jacob blush furiously as he felt something equally stiff, slick, and amazingly warm nudge his arousal. Cyn leaning in to nuzzle his cheek with a more sensual tone, "I know I've been so busy with this rescue team business I haven't had time to have any fun either. Perhaps..." He shifted hips, to rub their arousal slowly together, the two males soon softly panting, "we can both help each other with that problem. I know we both could use some release."

Jacob stammered, "uh, heh, I'm, er, fine, really," while Cyn just happily nestled in against him. Warm and silky smooth fur on his hide making him squirm, mostly embarrassed at how good this felt. The naughty 'quil ensuring their arousal pressed together, grinding with a lazy, rolling rhythm against his friend to tease him more. Jacob found himself torn between the odd enjoyment of being naughty with a good friend, but well, he's a dude too. "er, heh, but, uh, I'm not gay?"

Cyndi just giggled, "Silly, me too! I didn't ask to be mates, I just want to have some nice sex with a good friend."

"Er, wait, you didn't want to be my lover?"

"No no no, silly 'Dile, you don't have to be mated to enjoy another company. I just wanted to have some fun and help a too modest friend relax some," Cyn winked as he nuzzled in, snuggling close as Jacob relaxed some. Except for his arousal, feeling it throb against his friend's own stiff penis. A strange, but enjoyable sensation he could get used to at this rate.

Jacob himself sighed with relief, "whew, I thought you wanted to be my boyfriend."

"Naw, I just figured you should have some fun. Don't you humans play around outside of being lovers?"

"Uh, I'm really sure that was looked badly upon."

Cyndi laughed as he gave his confused friend a kiss on a cheek. "Wow, no wonder you humans need us. Now just lay back, you hunky Totodile, and relax some. At the rate we're going I think you might just 'pop' right here and now from my teasing."

Jacob gulped, finding his heart racing as he did so. Carefully curling his tail under him as he laid back, eying his purple, tapered penis that was jutting from his slit lewdly. He thought, for one horrified moment he had turned into a girl, and he still found his erection strangely new to him. Though he was starting to realize how sexy the feral length was. Wondering if he was starting to find Pokemon sexy. But er, then again, he was one now, so he supposed that it was OK then.

He looked up to blush more as his friend's long snout looked over his stiff, tapered prick with equal interest. Before that pink tongue danced out, flicking across his arousal in warm, sweet kisses. Jacob moaned, clutching the ground as he trembled, watching his friend's hot body (literally) lean in and begin to kiss his maleness with a sensual slowness. Aroused to see his cock twitch, the pointy tip oozing a glob of precum for his friend to kiss, the sight of that slick ribbon connecting his arousal to Cyn's lips was definitely arousing with no question to him now. He couldn't hold back a moan when Cyndi dipped his long snout down and engulfed his arousal fully. Huff, he was getting sucked. And he loved it, even if it was 'gay'. It felt incredible, that mouth so hot around him as it bobbed with a cheerful eagerness.

Jacob's tail flicked beneath his friend, teasing the stiff heat of his partner as he suckled away. One warm hand on his lap, teasing that slit and making his thick legs tremble. His eyes closed fully as Jacob panted, "Uh, wow... I'm, gonna cum like this, wow..." He shuddered as that pleasure grow as hot as the Cyndaquil snout his arousal was buried into.

Cyndi slid back, giggling as Jacob whined and bucked to get more sensation, "mmm, tasty... " he licked his lips, "But I want to try something new, since this is your first time too..."

Jacob opened his eyes curiously, watching how his arousal twitched, flared the tip and relaxed as a thick glob of precum welled up. He was never this drippy as a human, it was pretty sexy actually. Even if his arousal was anything but human style. The base swollen a little as the dark purple and pink flesh throbbed before Cyn's nose. He caught himself staring down at Cyndi's own arousal, bright red and slender, but probably longer than his own blunt prick. "oh, mm, what's that?"

Cyn gave his familiar, mischievous grin, and his fire blazed in that naughty manner he must have practiced. "well..." he turned around slowly, then lifted his butt. Showing off his little stub of a tail and dangling sheath and balls. As well as his taut pucker as he shook his butt softly, "I wanna be fucked! Rut me like that 'Dile girl you were dreaming of."

Jacob flushed a little. He hadn't really thought of doing this before. But his 'lower head' greedily answered yes, throbbing in response to the sight of that tight butt wiggling at him. He got up carefully, and started to curiously lean closer to that blazing inferno of lechery the Cyndaquil presented. "Well, when in Rome..." he started, "but, er, won't you burn me?"

The cyndaquil perked an ear at the first phrase, "Rome? Where's that, sounds like fun. And nope, I only burn those who frighten me. ANd the only thing I'm afraid of is how funny I'll walk tomorrow after you cram that impressive prick into my tush." He winked, making the totodile blush and fidget, looking even cuter with his arousal jutting up so lewdly yet looking so shy. "So just slick up hon, and get rutting!"

Jacob perked curiously, tilting his head, "Slick up?"

Cyndi giggled, "Yup, you try to bugger me and we'll both probably be hurting. From what my big bro said, you gotta get slick with something slippery like oil, and I know you got some of that."

Jacob pawed the ground with a shy look to the little bottle of oil he got for salads and cooking. Blushed more at the thought of a brother teaching you how to get fucked. But he waddled over curiously, too aroused to chicken out by now. His arousal was almost aching with need, something he knew he hadn't felt very often before. Returning with the bottle to watch that round butt wiggle at him again with an inviting swaying from the grinning Cyndaquil.

"well, I suppose, here goes..." He reached a hand into the bottle, and began to smear that taut ring of flesh with a fingertip. Watching it glisten as he gulped, knowing he was about to fuck another boy. It was kind of liberating too as he panted in eagerness. Cyn just crooned, lewd and loud as he shifted and pushed against that slick finger. Jacob curiously drizzled more oil on the fingertip, then gave it a gentle push against that taut ring. A blush as he felt it disappear into velvet heat. He moaned softly too, knowing he was gonna feel that tight heat around his cock soon.

Cyn panted pleasantly, giving little moans of encouragement. "Mmm, that, wow, does feel as nice as I thought. Huff, I hope you're gentle though, it's my first time too... I'm glad it's with someone as nice as you."

Jacob nodded as he slowly fingered his friend, adding more oil here and there to help press it into his friend's rump. Knowing how naughty this was. And it just made him thump his tail in eager lust. Finally Cyndi sprawled his chest fully, lifting his rump high, "mmm, I'm ready... get slicked up and get me..."

The Totodile slipped his finger back with a shy flush, watching how that taut ring was relaxed and glistening now. He dribbled the oil down onto his arousal, a soft shiver as he felt it ooze down against his slit. And finally he grasped his partner's hips, watching him blaze in lust. And with a careful, gentle motion he nestled his haunches to his horny little Cyndaquil friend and cuddled into that fire.

He tensed his eyes shut, expecting to be burned. But instead he felt himself wrapped up in warmth, the heat feeling like it was oozing around his body. It was weird to be snuggled up against a flaming hedgehog that he was about to fuck. He supposed the hedgehog could be buggered after all. Or at least those on fire could be. He shrugged and looked through that hazy heat to grasp his stiff prick, feeling it throb as he pressed it under his friend's stubby little tail. "mmph, here goes..."

His first thrust made him wonder if he'd just cum right then and there. It'd be an embarrassing, but satisfying end to his night. Velvet, oiled heat engulfed his horny maleness, squeezing upon the flared tip and making him cry out as loud as Cyn was. He supposed the neighbors would quite well know what these two were up to. But it didn't matter. Because he was nestling himself fully into his loving friend with smooth, careful shifts of his big feet. Leaning over to kiss Cyndi's ears with loving joy. "Ah, it's wonderful! Oh, does it feel as good for you?"

Cyndi just grunted for one moment, feeling his rump tense and squeeze, then he relaxed. His tongue lolled from his snout as he churred. "Goodness you're big. Ugh, I think I just took every inch didn't I." He shivered, shifting hips to feel the Totodile's thick hide on his butt, and then sighed. "rowr, and I'm glad I could. Now I wanna be bred, so mate me like the 'Dile of your dreams."

Jacob needed no encouragement here. His big feet splayed and hips arched, gliding his slick, oiled arousal back until just the tip remained within the whining Cyndaquil's rear. Then he grasped Cyndi's haunches and thrust forward with a firm, quick motion. His tail slapping the ground as his lap kissed his friend's rump once more, then back up to thrust again. Both males crying out as Jacob closed his eyes and leaned over the incredible blaze of heat his friend gave off. Nipping at his neck with an instinctual urge to grasp and hold him as his hips thrust with lust filled pride. A slick, squelching sound made each time he plowed his friend, who cried out and clutched the ground at the rough treatment he desired and now was getting.

Cyndi moaned out something a little different, but it took Jacob a few firm thrusts to catch it, growling against his lover's neck, "Ah! Jacob, oh, could, could you paw me! Please, mmmph, I need it!" The lusty Totodile not one to skip out his friend's request for giving him something this incredible. His hips slowed to a more gentle pace for a moment, letting both catch their breath as Jacob reached around his new friend's hips. Feeling that slimy stiffness on fingertips, oozing pre. Then he grasped a paw carefully around that slick slimness, and gave a firm nip on his friend's nape once more.

And he began to fuck once more, using his rolling hips to guide his paw back and forth around his friend's arousal. He could feel the way it twitched, so stiff and urgent. And he knew his own flaring tip was announcing similar needs within his loins. Tensing up more as the bulge of his cockbase ground against his friend's rump, loving the feel as it pulsed with need. Holding his new lover in his jaws with surprising delicateness, even while he growled and panted. The 'quil wanted to be fucked like the girl his name was, and he definitely got it in the end. Crying out again and again as Cyndi clawed the ground to support himself from being thrust across the floor by the overeager lover plowing into his rump.

"Aaa! Jacob, I'm, I'm... " Cyndi cut off his sentence by arching his back. His rump clenching down on Jacob's flaring arousal as he lifted his head and cried out a long, lewd moan of climax. Jacob trembled as he felt the arousal in his paws jerk and then squirt cum onto the floor. Running his fingers over the tip to feel it splash over fingers, hot and slimy. He couldn't hold back under that, as Cyn's rump trembled in time to each gush.

He reached one hand up, squeezing tight around Cyn's chest. Then he thrust, rough and harsh into that presented butt. A firm slap and then Jacob arched his head, releasing the poor, bruised nape of Cyndi as he found himself crying out his climax in a tremendous roar. His body shook as his orgasm pulsed through his body, loving the feel of his arousal jerking and squirting his seed into another boy. Holding tight as he rocked, quick and desperate to milk every drop out as he held tight to his friend. Amazed at how wonderful it felt, shaking in pleasure as the Cyndaquil's blaze must have nearly reached the roof.

The two shook under their combined orgasms, trembling as lust fled to leave them panting and sated. Cyndi's upturned hips relaxing with a slump into Jacob's lap, as the Totodile flopped onto his tail with a shudder. Spent and pleased, the two just nestled and caught their breath for a long moment. Feeling their hearts beat in time as the rested in their combined warmth and comfort. Jacob tenderly pulling himself from his friend (with a BLUSH as a glob of cum oozed from his gaping pucker, knowing he was the one to plant it there), and sprawled over, stroking Cyndi's back in quiet, content pleasure. The two nuzzling shyly and just savoring the warmth of afterglow with a good friend.

Soon Cyndi lifed his head, sniffing at the wonderfully sharp scent of sweat, cum and sex. And something a little. Smokier? "Mmm, Jacob, what's that smell?" The two looked up to see the poor stew starting to over-boil. Jacob getting up with a squeak of displeasure (though Cyn thought it was pretty cute, especially with his lap all sticky like that) to try to take off the pot. Nearly singing fingertips and knocking the poor pot down as he yelped.

Cyn just chuckled softly, "here Hon, lemme grab that. Us fire-types are naturals at this." Happily gathering the pot from the fire to set down before the two. Jacob fussed and stirred the still boiling meal, but finally began to relax as he realized the burnt scent was just that which spilled onto the fire.

Cyn smiled and watched Jacob, who seemed to be much more relaxed now. Though the two of them would desperately need to bathe after that sticky fun. But for now he just savored the feel of his seed on his belly. And the incredible amount buried in his rump. The two quite pleased to find Jacob's impromptu meal quite nice after that near disaster.

And for now another night will soon pass. Though this time Jacob sleeps not on the other side of the room, but with Cyn nestled on his chest. The two cuddled close to savor a growing friendship. Or perhaps more as he caught himself thinking less of the "Totodile of his dreams" and more of the nice Cyndaquil who got him to enjoy this strange change he had gone through. Many noticing how more relaxed he was, and no longer wearing that silly skirt. Though some giggled at what obviously happened as well given poor Cyn's awkward walk the next day, no one troubled them for it. Well, ok, Cyn's big brother gave the two a big wolf whistle of encouragement to make them both blush. But otherwise they bathed in peace.

There would be plenty more adventures in store for Jacob as he would soon find out. But for now the two enjoyed one day of peace at least. And his grass skirt was soon forgotten in a corner of their hut, never to be worn again.