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Orre Academy: a prestigious school known for versatility in all its aspects. Pokémon of all kinds can go there to learn, train, or even work, and almost regardless of their species, won't be turned away. The size of a city in landscape, Orre Academy boasts facilities for all sorts of studies and roles with only the most qualified of teachers. Passionate Pokémon enter from afar, and graduate with the experience to become legends in their chosen career path.

But due to its size and necessities, the school is nestled in a remote mountain region, surrounded by abnormal weather patterns so ferocious that no Pokémon can live in the surrounding lands. This renders it a boarding school, and as a result, a double-edged coin for little Miju.

Well, Miju isn't exactly little in age, but species. The Oshawott had just arrived after fighting a blizzard alongside his sister, Azzy, and was adamant that he had made the wrong choice in deciding to come here. He thought the location was intentional, a 'test' of sorts to have Pokémon prove their worth in travelling there, not a place he would be staying for the next few years of his life. The idea of adapting to a new environment to call home, having to try and mingle and make new friends, dealing with new neighbours, and all the other messes of boarding school, gave him chills worse than a Sheer Cold.

"Oh c'mon, you're just bein' shy," Azzy giggled, taking him through the front entrance. He could only a moan a reply as he refused to walk, letting her pull him by the arm to leave a trail of snow. She stopped when they reached stone ground and she tripped, puffing out her cheeks and putting her hands on her hips. "Are you serious big bro? Just look around you! It's not that bad."

He moaned a reply as he stood up to observe. They were by a main entrance of sorts, a big, open space with small groups of friends and families dotted around. Some were battling each other with training equipment, some were jogging or exercising, and others seemed to be listening to a lecture of sorts. Despite the massive variety of species around, there was an undeniable sense of relaxation and friendliness around. Everyone was either having fun or too deep into their activities to give off any intimidating vibes.

"I guess it is sorta nice," Miju replied, turning his attention to the building itself. It looked like the simple stone houses he was used to seeing back in his home village, only far taller, wider, and more sophisticated in appearance. He couldn't tell how tall the structure was, nor how far to the left or right it stretched; it went out of sight no matter where he looked.

The technology was far more advanced than he was used to, too. The entrance was right in front of them and the doors automatically opened, while glowing gemstones kept the area inside well lit. A large hall filled to the brim with even more busy Pokémon welcomed them, but the Blissey behind the desk in the far-left corner was clearly the one they wanted. Thankfully she wasn't being spoken to right now, so he could nervously approach.

"Uh-um, hi there. W-we're new here," Miju began, to which his sister giggled again. "I um- I'm not sure how to ask this, but um-"

"Oh let me do it. Yeah, we're here to sign up as new students! Can we get going right away, 'cos fighting that blizzard to get here kinda left us with our backs to the wall," Azzy said, one hand on a hip.

"No it didn't," Miju said, eying her sceptically.

His sister was a little shorter than he was, mostly due to being a lot chubbier around her face and stomach. She wasn't quite what he would call overweight, but she clearly had visible pudge through her short, clean, bright pink skirt. She had more energy than he did right now, and not a hint of dirt or damage from their hard trip.

"Well that's fine. I'll just need you to fill out this brief form, and then another Blissey will be along shortly to take you in, okay?" the secretary said with a bow, handing them some clipboards. She pointed to a tray of ink beside the counter, which the duo promptly dipped their hands in to get writing.

It didn't take long for Miju to get through the questions, as most of them were very simple yes or no tick-boxes. Azzy seemed to still be figuring it through however, so he decided to gaze around and daydream for a moment, trying to blend in and look as similar to the other Pokémon as possible. There seemed to be a lot of conversations going on, so as long as he stayed quiet, he knew he'd be fine.

That was until he saw her. The one water type species he had never seen before in his life. She a was a seal with fur his exact shade of baby blue, and bubbly ruffles resembling a skirt halfway down her body. A gorgeous, baby mermaid in his eyes, with glistening eyes and colour, and a look that just stole his gaze completely. He gawked in disbelief and focused so much that all the sounds and Pokémon around him seemed to drown out and vanish, all of it a blur besides her delicate figure. She was the most beautiful Pokémon he had ever seen: a Brionne.

"Um, big bro? Hellooooooo?" Azzy said, tugging at him to get his attention. He took no notice, continuing to gawk at the Brionne until she happened to turn in his direction. She stared right into his eyes as if she knew he was looking at her, making him flinch and turn away with a little yelp. "Oh. You like her, huh?"

"Wha-what? What're you talking about...?" he replied, attempting to hide himself behind his clipboard. His sister laughed at him and slapped his back.

"Hey, it's fine. I know when you're interested in someone. Just make sure you save some time for me," she whispered to him. He moaned and shook himself off, realising that the other Blissey had arrived to take them into the school. To that, he glanced at the Brionne one last time to see her going back to her business, and then settled his mind to focus on the task at hand. He needed to get settled in here and choose what classes he wanted, as well as setting his belongings down in his room.

His worries from before came back when they departed, but soon disappeared as the Blissey happily talked them through the basics about the school. She let them know they'd be getting rooms to share with other Pokémon, where to go to get food, tools, and other necessities, and a brief rundown of how things worked. She did this while she directed them up stairs and down a few hallways, until she reached an area where a lot of dormitories were.

"Right. This'll be your room for now. You have one roommate, so try not to reorganize stuff as you settle down, you know? But feel free to look around, get comfortable and know where everything is. Your room should have everything you need," the Blissey said, guiding Miju into one of the rooms labelled E5. "There should be a card key in there, too. Keep that safe and with you at all times, since you'll need it to get in, lock the door and all that."

"Thank you so much!" he said, bowing his head to her. He held the door open for Azzy, but she didn't come. "Sis?"

"Rooms are split unless Pokémon have teams, you big dummy," she smiled.

"Waitwaitwait, so I'm alone?"

"Nah, just until dinner or somethin'. I'll come knocking when I'm all settled, 'kay?"

"But I-"

"You'll be fine Miju, darn it. Get a grip already," Azzy groaned, slumping forward. "Let's go!"

"If you're not sure about something, just ask. All staff have the same badges I do, and we regularly patrol all over the school," Blissey said before leading his sister away. He watched them with a wiggly frown until they disappeared around a corner, replaced by all the other Pokémon around.

"Great," he muttered under his breath, dragging himself into the room.

At first glance, things seemed homely enough. It was clean, rather spacious, well furnished, and had a very comfy looking bunkbed at the far end. Feathers stuffed into the mattresses and pillows was something he had never seen before, but a few pokes and then a lean on one made him wish he had the same at home.

On closer inspection, the room was built for water types like him. There was a shower, a silent fan expelling moisture into the air, and even a sign telling him that the water was drinkable. Books and things on shelves were all at his height or a little higher. The only necessity the dorm lacked was a restroom to relieve himself, but he could deal with that question later, he felt. For now, he was impressed with the leisure provided and got to work on sorting out his belongings. When he finished and finally got to relax, he reached for a guide on applying for the classes, but was stopped when the door opened.

"Ahh!" he gasped, hiding himself behind the book. He couldn't help but peak beside it however, and his heart spiked when he realised it was the Brionne.

"Oh huh? I wish someone had told me I had a roommate, now. I would've cleaned up a bit more if I'd known," she said, slumping down against the wall. She carefully put down a heavy bag she had pulling, only for it to spill its contents on the floor a bit. Pompoms, glittery balls and other trinkets spread out. "Ahh, no stop please- argh, I dropped it again?"

"I, er, need some help?" Miju squeaked, daring to look at her. She glanced at him and blinked, and it took all his willpower not to hide behind the book again. She was just so beautiful that his cheeks lit up on reaction, his mind telling him he had no business speaking to someone so gorgeous.

"Oh no it's fine. It's just all dance tools and stuff, no biggie," she replied with a sunny smile. Miju groaned and gulped, watching her delicate flippers scoop up everything. She giggled at him to make him look away, giving him a cute pose once she was finished.

"You're new here, aren't you? The one who came in with his sister or something," she asked. Even her voice was pretty, high pitched and delicate, yet suitably young and confident. She was the same age as Miju for sure. "I'm Chester. Nice to meet you."

"I-I'm Mijumaru. But you can just call me Miju," Miju replied, sliding the book to his side. He flinched when he realised what was just said. "Wait, Chester?"

"Yep, that's my name! Nice to meet you. I hope we can get along when it comes to sharing the dorm!" he said cheerily. Miju gawked at him and shuffled back a bit.

"I-uh, er, erm... I-I... s-sorry. No, I shouldn't be like this. Pleased to meet you, Chester," Miju replied, scratching the back of his head. He gulped and looked down, letting out a sigh. "I-I thought you were a girl. Sorry about that."

"Ah, I see. You feel that way about me," Chester said, going quiet.

"Hmm?" Miju responded, looking up at him. The Brionne kept staring, causing Miju's nervousness to come right back. Chester may have been a boy, but he still looked and sounded just as gorgeous as he first thought. Realising he was staring again, he went back to his shy gestures and looked away. "What do you mean?"

"Hmm hmm hmm. I saw you staring earlier, and to be honest, I was a bit interested myself. Now that we're roommates, I guess it's only fair to ask you for the... initiation," he said teasingly, going half lidded. Miju leaned back and gulped. "Oh don't worry. It's only a little thing of consent. You see, we're allowed to do anything we want to here, as long as others are okay with it. So outside of learning and training, a few of us like to... um, shall we say, _entertain_each other?"

Miju gulped again. He was sure he knew what Chester was talking about, yet he couldn't believe it. He had to act oblivious and leave a good first impression. No thinking about how hot the Brionne was, or what was below those ruffles, or how good it would feel to have the Brionne sucking him off... damn it.

"What do we do?" Miju squeaked, pettily hiding a deep blush.

Chester began to lean towards Miju, keeping that half lidded look on his face. He licked his lips as he got so close to Miju's face that they could feel each other's breath on one another, a light blush appearing on his own bubbly cheeks as his ruffles brushed up against Miju's belly. And then he suddenly broke away, brushing Miju with his tail as he slid back and did a little dance. "We're gonna play a little game with a bet!"

"A g-game?" Miju squeaked too loud. He smacked his hands on his mouth to quieten himself. "I mean- a game. That's all. Yeah, that sounds cool. Yeah, that's fine."

"The winner gets to ask whatever they want of the other," Chester explained, standing on his tail to grab a pack of cards from one of the shelves. He looked back at Miju with a suggestive look, batting his eyelids. "So if you ever imagined doing something naughty to me, this might be your only chance to get it."

"I-I can't imagine what," Miju lied, sweating.

...

"Well, looks like I win. By a landslide, too," Chester cheered, throwing his cards up. A full house, while Miju only had one pair. "You must be a royal noob to lose to me, though. I normally get thrashed!"

"Ahaha. Very funny. I just kept drawing bad hands," Miju said, scratching the back of his head. "What else was I supposed to do?"

"I dunno. But the important thing is, I win, so I get what I want from you," he said, giving Miju's nose a little tap. Miju groaned and he giggled, showing him yet another cute pose.

"Urf. I shouldn't have said yes... what do I do for you, then?" Miju asked, rubbing his hands together. Chester watched him with a flipper below his mouth, tilting his head playfully. "Hmm?"

"Oh. Yeah. I knew what I wanted in the first place, yet now I'm getting kinda shy about it, haha," he said, coming closer. "You see, you're er... just so cute."

"I'm not cute! And don't say things like that," Miju groaned.

"It's sorta overwhelming. It's been a while since I've gotten to take charge. But yeah, since it's my turn, I'm gonna go all the way," he said, licking his lips.

He gradually slid closer and closer before giving the Oshawott a light lick on his cheek, causing both of them to brighten and blush. Miju opened his mouth to say something, but Chester hushed him, quickly leaning in to give him a smooch. He cradled Miju protectively, his flippers curling around to rub Miju's back and the side of his face as he twisted his head around Miju's lips.

To his surprise, Miju returned the affection with perfect unison, cuddling Chester below his first ruffled skirt just enough to be comfortable. He was no stranger to making out after all, and if that's what this beautiful boy seemed to want, then there was no reason to hold back otherwise. At least that's what he felt now, that he wanted this Brionne from the start so he might as well take advantage while he can. To that end, he poked his tongue out and rubbed it along Chester's, making the Brionne lean back in surprise.

"Whoa. You're no stranger to this," Chester breathed out, staring in disbelief. Miju groaned and looked away, but he wasn't about to let the Oshawott excuse himself now. One flipper slapped Miju's crotch while the other brought his face, close kissing him amorously again. "I dunno about you, but I like to take things slow, savour the feeling. You get the picture?"

"U-uh huh," Miju replied between breaths. The idea that they might be going all the way made his cock peek out, the feeling of the flipper fondling him becoming all the more apparent.

"Oh my. I said I wanted to go slow, but here you are ready to go already," Chester said with a giggle, a flipper below his mouth.

"I er- sorry!" Miju squeaked, covering his cheeks. He gawked as Chester leaned down to it, now working on him with both flippers instead of one. He kept giggling playfully, to which Miju gawked and breathed hotly.

"You're surprisingly big, too. Just right," he said, leaning forward to give Miju's member a light peck. Miju gave the lightest squeak, making him giggle again. He followed up by laying his moist tongue underneath, slowly licking along the whole length from beneath. He worked his way around it with continually slow strokes, each lick sending shivers of delight up Miju's body, exciting him. Within moments, the Oshawott was fully erect and his rod was slick with saliva, glistening the slightest bit with pre from the tip.

"Ch-Chester!" Miju gasped, practically biting his hands.

The Brionne seemed to be too excited to care about his call, though. With a low moan of content, he took Miju's tip into his mouth, giving it a light nibble with the very edge of his fangs, using their sharpness to prod and scrape at the surface of whatever of the flesh was still soft. There was no pain, only sharp tingles that were new to Miju, tingles that were rewarded with the cutest of whines. He never took it out of his mouth, only sliding his fangs back and forth before finally sealing his lips over the head.

"O-oh gods, Chester!" Miju hissed, shuddering in a lean forward. His hands grabbed the Brionne's head loosely, but that caused Chester to stop. He wanted to shove himself deep into that mouth already, but the sudden halt reminded him that he had to take this slow, so he loosened his hold, stroking his new mate's head instead. Chester let out a low mumble of delight, his warm breath and rumbling throat sending yet more shivering sensations through the Oshawott.

The tongue work came first. Chester went back to nibbling a bit, teasing the very tip of that well moisturised member with wriggling licks and slow twirls of his tongue, tasting every bit of meat and savouring that taste for as long as he could. Miju let out the lightest moans and squeaks the whole time, and those expanded to a long, drawn out moan with increasing volume when Chester began to take the whole thing into his mouth. He slowly slid his lips all the way until they were pressed against Miju's crotch and balls, a flipper coiling round to play around with the latter.

Chester was once again surprised by the length, though. Miju's cock managed to poke right at the back of his mouth, where he could gulp and have Miju feel those motions in full. He took advantage of that to massage the rest of that hardened cock, before pulling his mouth back until just the head was inside.

"Mmm," Chester mumbled, responding to a sudden jet of pre that graced his tongue. He let it rest there as he slid back over the rod, smothering it in Miju's own juices. The slicker he made it, the smoother he seemed to move, and each time, he slid right the way until that dick was poking the back of his mouth. Eventually, he worked up a rhythm, steadily bobbing his head up and down Miju's member with his lips perfectly sealed around it. It didn't take long for more of that precum to come out, each jet a thick gel that Miju huffed to release. Chester let it all fill his mouth until he gurgled a bit, gulping aloud to clear up some space.

"Holy- yo-you weren't lying when you said you weren't new to this," Miju grunted, scratching Chester's light fur. He pulled his head back when the teeth came back into play, causing another jet of pre to come out. He could feel his member swelling inside that warm mouth however, becoming heavy as he did his best to hold back. He was getting pent up, and it wasn't much longer before his grip tightened again. "I know you said to take it slow, but I can't take it much longer, damn it!"

With that, Miju pulled Chester in by surprise, pushing his cock as deep in as it would go. There was a sharp breath from the Brionne's nose in response, so he gave his partner a moment to adjust before getting to work. He kept his grip tight and began to thrust in and out as if Chester's tightened mouth was a pussy, and surprisingly enough, Chester obliged with actions. He kept his lips steady and his tongue along the base of Miju's member, letting his face get fucked with increasing roughness.

"Yeah, definitely not new to it, are ya?" Miju grunted between breaths. Precum leaked all over the insides of Chester's mouth like a sprinkler, occasionally swallowed down with more loud gulps. Miju knew he wouldn't be lasting much longer than this, not with these heavy streams of pleasure sucking all that pre out of his heavy cock. He held Chester in place a few times to try and hold back and stall the orgasm, but it was no good, his toes were curling and his body was tensing all over, back arching and hands tightening beyond his control.

"Chester! I'm gonna- blow!" Miju grunted at the top of his voice.

That announcement seemed to excite the Brionne, and he moved into overdrive. Miju was already thrusting in and out like a wild beast, lacking control or care besides the pleasure he was giving himself. Chester began to move with Miju's movements, pulling back and meeting Miju's crotch with each thrust. He barely had to keep that up before Miju hit his orgasm, arching his back and letting out a loud, satisfying cry as his peak took over his mind.

Yet another surprise - Miju was experienced, his cock was of impressive size, and his cum turned out to be no disappointment on top of it all. A lengthy, thick stream fired away into Chester's hungry maw, which he intended to savour before swallowing. But it just seemed to keep coming, like a thick soup of white that stained his mouth, tongue, and all else as it pooled up in the back of his throat before flooding and overflowing everywhere else. It didn't outright fill his mouth, but the fact that it was one long spurt caused his eyes to widen, as this was only the beginning. When the second spurt came, it was enough to bubble up and puff out his cheeks, causing him to gurgle and rethink his plans.

Chester took to drinking it all down as much as he could, loud, heavy gulps resounding throughout the room as he did his best to not let it overflow and swallow it all. He was practically letting it slide down his throat as Miju's orgasm went on and on, continuous gushes of thick seed just as lengthy as the first coming seemingly without end. If it kept on like this, his tummy might fill and expand, or it probably already was from how much he was taking, but that wasn't a bad thought.

What felt like a minute or two later, the streams of cum began to die down a bit, reducing to more realistic droplets before becoming mere dribbles that leaked from the tip. Miju kept his partner held tight until he was sure he was done, pulling back slowly, but Chester didn't seem to want to let him go. He kept his lips tight and tongue busy, earning more heavy gasps and a few more strained shots of cum on his tongue before Miju was finally free, and he collapsed on the bed, sweating and breathing like he'd just run a marathon.

Even after all that, Chester had to keep his mouth closed to steady his breathing and swallow what was left over. Three gulps it took, three heavy gulps to finally ensure every last drop was deep in his belly. When he was done, he gave his belly a rub and moaned as he leaned forward, breathing heavily.

"Geez... whoa. You really filled me... don't know if I could take much more," he admitted, silently hiccupping the taste of semen.

"Ch-Chester," Miju whispered, staring in disbelief of what they'd just done. The Brionne giggled and gave him a cute pose, making him blush. He had been attracted to Chester upon sight, got lucky that they were to be roommates, and now that they had gotten to talk and hang out a little, even got to experience pleasure with him.

"Sorry hun, but that's all for now. I've still got a little more work to do. But if you're sticking around, there might be a little more fun for next time," Chester said with a wink.

"Yeah," Miju replied, nodding with a blank expression.

Chester actually laughed at him this time, turning and wiggling his tail. "I'll catch you later then, Miju!"

And just like that, he was gone, leaving Miju staring at the door in never-ending disbelief. He trembled as he fell back on the bed, breathing in content. The guidebook bounced beside him, reminding him what he was really up to. Wondering how much time he had left today, he dragged it closer, hesitating on picking it up. His sister said he'd be fine, and with a roommate like that, maybe she was right.