The Importance of Sleep [Commission]

Story by Incognito Pichu on SoFurry

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#12 of Commissions

Commission for MobianBirb

zZzZz... zZzZz... Huh? Oh, I was having the best dream...


Disclaimer: This story contains themes of homosexuality as well as explicit descriptions of sexual acts between males, some of which may be underage. If any of that offends you, I suggest you not read any further.

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The Importance of Sleep

"Hmmm... wha...?"

Chip blinked a few times as his eyes focused, woken up by the sunlight leaking in through the blinds into his room, and across his face. Not quite fully awake yet, he let his eyes wander over towards the digital clock, squinting a bit to make out the numbers without his glasses on.

"7:41... AAACK!!" It took a moment for it to sink in after he saw the clock but upon actually realizing what that meant, the Chespin shot out of his bed like a rocket. "SHITSHITSHIT! Why didn't my alarm go off!?"

It being a school day, the teenager should have been up almost an hour prior. School started at 8 AM, and the trip there was 15 minutes by itself.

Clad in nothing but his white boxer-briefs, Chip zipped around recklessly, getting ready for school as quickly as possible. Ultimately, scrambling so much, that he very nearly ran out of the house wearing nothing but the same underwear that he had just woken up in.

Catching himself just in time, he turned and sprinted back to his room. Grabbing his green and white striped polo, and a pair of jeans, he threw them on as quickly as possible, and once again, made for the door, albeit fully-clothed this time.

"Stupid stupid garbage clock... Never buying that brand again..."

Chip muttered silently to himself as he ran down the sidewalk, trying to make up the time as he headed in the direction of the school. The Chespin was not the kind of student that just casually showed up late, and he wasn't planning on letting that happen. He ran at near top speed for close to 10 minutes before even thinking about slowing down.

"I'm -huff­- starting to -huff­- get close, I wonder how -huff­- much time I have left..."

Breathing heavily as he kept his stride, the boy reached into his pocket, pulling out his cell phone to check the time.

"7:54... I think I can make--oh... a text?"

It was the first time that he had checked his phone for the day, so he hadn't even realized that he had a message waiting for him.

"It's from Jax, and he sent it at like 5:30 this morning...?" He spoke out loud to himself as he debated whether or not he wanted to read it at the current moment. His friend did have a habit of sending him stupid stuff, and he really didn't need a distraction as he continued running down the sidewalk. After thinking about it for a minute however, he just took the chance and opened the message.

Fuck... that was a mistake...

Chip actually came to a stop momentarily as the text opened. His jaw nearly dropped as he gawked at the image that he had been sent, the image of a certain Riolu friend of his, standing in front of a TV screen, on which the boy's name could be seen at the top of a video game leaderboard, along with the caption, "Finally got #1 ranked on the Call of Battle leaderboards!"

Under normal circumstances, that would have been a fairly normal text message, though what stood out, was the fact that in the picture, Jax was seemingly wearing nothing but a pair of somewhat form-fitting boxer-shorts as he stood there.

It wasn't as if Jax was particularly buff, but he did have a slight bit of muscle, a budding six-pack. He was noticeably more fit than Chip, in a way that the Chespin had come to find rather striking. Not to mention the noticeable lump just below the Riolu's waist that Chip was finding exceedingly difficult to not look at.

Chip had been stopped for nearly a full minute before he pulled himself out of his little trance. With a firm shake of his head, he stuffed his phone back into his pocket, and continued running towards his destination, finding his pace a little more uncomfortable than before.

"Dammit! Now I gotta run the rest of the way with a boner! I knew I shouldn't have checked that damn text!" Chip shouted out in annoyance as he did his best to adjust himself without slowing down.

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It was just a few minutes later, at 7:58 when Chip crossed the threshold into the school's hallways. He was still panting and out-of-breath upon entering the building, but at least he had made it, and with an entire two minutes to spare.

As he stood still for a second, doing his best to catch his breath, he felt a paw grip, and tug back his green "hood", thus revealing the unruly brown hair underneath. Reacting quickly, Chip spun his head around to see a familiar smiling blue muzzle.

The familiar Riolu stood there, grinning mischievously. Jax was about five-and-a-half feet tall, which put him nearly half a foot taller than the Chespin. He had black hair, though it was mostly covered by the baseball cap that he often wore. Unlike the neater conservative style that Chip usually wore, the Riolu had on a wrinkled black hoodie that had the sleeves ripped off of it, and a pair of worn looking ripped jeans

"Jax--ACK!!"

Reaching back up to Chip's head, the Riolu boy roughly tousled his friend's newly exposed hair.

"Heheh, since when do you cut it this close, Chipstick? You're almost late."

Chip shoved Jax's paws away, and quickly flipped his hood back on before smiling at his friend and responding, "I, err... I was up late studying, and overslept... and..." Chip turned and started walking down the corridor in the direction of his classroom, "...and don't call me Chipstick."

The Riolu shifted his gaze slightly south, and smirked a bit at seeing his friend trying to subtly use his backpack to hide the slight tent that was apparent on the front of his friend's jeans.

"Heh, I guess you did oversleep, looks like you didn't even have time to take care of yourself this morning."

"Yeah... well, I..." Chip stammered a bit, not really knowing what he was going to say next, until glancing at the Riolu's face and noticing him start to yawn, "Well, you look like you're a bit tired yourself!"

"A little bit, I guess... You saw the text I sent right?"

The image of the nearly naked Riolu flashed again in Chip's mind, making his erection twitch behind his backpack a bit, "Y-Yeah, I saw... Maybe wear a little more clothes next time..."

"Pfft, it's not even like I was naked..." With another yawn, Jax continued on, "Anyway, I figured that I'd play one game before going to sleep, got on a hot streak, and didn't stop until like 5-ish."

Coming to a stop right in front of Chip's first period class, the Chespin turned and looked at the other teen with a stunned expression on his face.

"What!? You stayed up all night?!? Dude, why would you do that? How did you do that?! That's so irresponsible! I love video games as much as anyone, but that's just crazy! You're gonna be a zombie all day!"

Jax laughed inwardly as his friend rambled on, a habit that he had gotten used to seeing from Chip anytime that the Chespin was amazed like that. Showing a little bit of a smirk, he shook his head, "Nah, I'm cool. I got like... two-ish hours in... It was worth it anyway, I'm number fucking ONE on the leaderboards!" Jax spoke triumphantly, and just a tad louder than he had planned to.

"Language!"

The shout came from a teacher that happened to be walking by. A Gallade that seemed to be one of the Riolu's teachers, "And, shouldn't you be in class, Jax? I happen to know that your first class is on the second floor, and the bell's going to ring any moment now."

With a grimace, Jax started on his way down the hall, as the teacher stared him down, "Guess I'll see you in gym, don't be late, Chipstick!"

Chip rolled his eyes at being called the nickname again.

It's almost like he knows I like being called that...

With Jax quickly moving out of sight, the Gallade teacher turned his head to Chip, stern expression still on his face. He wasn't Chip's teacher, but he knew that the Chespin probably had a class to be at.

"Err, uh... my class is right here..."

As the bell rang, Chip stepped inside the classroom, arriving just in time, and hoping that 45 boring minutes of advanced geometry would be enough to calm him down...

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As it turns out, the Chespin was much more turned on than he expected. The fact that it was geometry did not seem to help bring him down at all, and the same went for his second period literature class, and his third period economics class. If anything, his condition only seemed to get worse, despite not looking at that text again, or even seeing Jax at all.

"Ugh, how am I gonna get through gym with this thing...? I'm barely going to be able to even move..." Chip muttered to himself as he stopped off at his locker to store away his backpack for the next period. He was not looking forward to his next class. He had enough trouble in his first three classes, he had no idea how he was going to manage jumping around in loose gym clothes.

"And just my luck... we're doing doubles volleyball today. Jax better be ready to do all of the work, this is his fault anyway..." Not that Chip was a particularly dominant force at sports anyway. He often counted on the more athletic Riolu to carry him whenever the gym event involved teams, though he suspected that today's class would push that dynamic even further.

Chip proceeded to the locker room, expecting to see Jax already in his gym attire, and ready to go. Gym was probably the only class to which the Riolu consistently arrived to well ahead of the Chespin.

So, it was a surprise when Jax was nowhere to be found.

Chip glanced around as he walked over to his gym locker, "I know he's here today... I saw him earlier..."

With a shrug, the Chespin unlocked his locker and started to change, being extra careful to turn his front away from anyone who might glance in his direction.

I guess, I can just...

Working quickly, he situated his still-present erection, tucking it against his body, and using the waistband of his boxer-briefs to pin it against his body.

There... As long as I don't have to, like, jump... or run... or do ANYTHING that has to do with volleyball at all... that should work.

As loose and light as the school gym uniforms were, Chip didn't have a lot of faith that he'd be able to make it through 40 minutes of volleyball without needing to readjust himself somehow. Still, it wasn't like he had a choice, he really couldn't do much except hope that it'd subside a bit, though if near three hours of his most mundane classes couldn't accomplish that, he doubted gym would be any different, especially with Jax jumping and moving around right next to him.

"Where is that lazy jerk of a Riolu anyway?"

** RRRRRRRNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNGGGGGGGGGGGGGG **

The bell signifying the start of fourth period went off, leaving the Chespin a tad confused. Gym was, by far, Jax's favorite period in school, and probably the only class that the Riolu particularly excelled at. It was definitely not like him to be late to arrive.

As class was about to start, Chip shrugged and started walking towards the locker room exit. It wasn't until he was nearly to the door that it finally dawned on him exactly what Jax's absence meant.

Wait... SHIT! If Jax isn't here... Who's gonna be my partner?!

Chip didn't have to wait very long to get his answer.

Upon getting to class, and the activities of the day starting up, he ended up getting paired up with another student whose regular partner wasn't present. Unfortunately, that other student was Arturo, a Ralts boy that was even less athletically-inclined than Chip was.

"This is volleyball, right? Did you want to be the quarterback, or the pitcher?" The Ralts asked Chip as they proceeded to the volleyball net.

"I... really don't think it matters much..."

Chip gave a half-hearted response as he was more concerned with keeping his issue hidden from view. It also didn't help that standing on the other side of the net were two Machop guys that each looked strong enough to lift a car.

"It's pretty doubtful that we're gonna be any competition at all for these guys..."

In addition to being barely over five feet tall, Chip was not muscular, quick, reflexive, agile, or really sporty at all, in any sense. And now, paired up with the even less fit Ralts boy, the Chespin was fairly certain that this match would not turn out well.

"Alright, I'll do the tip-off then!" Arturo said happily as he took the volleyball to start the match. He tossed the ball up and swung...

** whiff **

** thump **

Somehow, Chip wasn't particularly surprised when the Ralts missed the serve.

"Whoops! Uh, I'll try that again..."

** whiff **

** thump **

Another miss, garnering a snicker from the two Machop boys on the other side of the net, and a sigh from the Chespin.

Maybe this strategy will work... if he just misses serves for the next 35 minutes, I won't have to move at all...

After the fourth or fifth missed attempt, Chip let his mind start to wander, and the thought at the forefront of his mind was curiosity about where Jax was. He had seen his friend earlier in the day, so he knew that Jax hadn't skipped.

He did say that he only got like two hours of sleep... Knowing him, he probably passed out in class, and then got in trouble for--

"Heads up!"

"Huh...?"

** WHAM **

The warning called out gave Chip just enough time to look upward slightly, just in time for the white ball to smash his directly in the face, and send him falling backwards to the ground.

"OOF!"

Apparently, at some point, after Chip became lost in thought, Arturo finally managed to get a successful serve off, which was promptly returned, and spiked hard directly into the middle of the Chespin's face.

"Sorry, dude. I said 'heads up.'" The Machop that had assumedly performed the spike in-question, offered a paw to help Chip to his feet.

"Before moving at all, Chip checked himself, just to make sure that his persisting issue had remained concealed, and upon confirming that it had, he let out a sigh of relief, and then took the other boy's paw to pull himself up.

"Hey kid, you okay?" The boys glanced over to see the gym teacher approaching, and an idea immediately formed in Chip's mind.

"Uh... yeah, but..." He pulled the glasses off of his face, and tapped it a couple times, "One of my lenses is loose, can I be excused to fix it?" The lens wasn't loose at all, but Chip saw the opportunity to hopefully get out of gym, and took the chance.

"Yeah, sure kid. I should probably have the nurse check you out anyway. Head back to the locker room, and get your stuff, you're excused."

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It wasn't something that Chip was prone to doing, even for a class like gym, but these were extenuating circumstances. Besides, he did have permission, and he did just get slammed in the face with a volleyball that was moving at the speed of sound. Or at least that's how Chip kept justifying it to himself.

"I mean, it's not like getting murdered in a game of 2v2 volleyball is all that crucial to my education, right? There's no harm in missing gym today..."

He muttered the reasoning to himself as he made his way back through the locker room, towards his locker. Unlike when he had arrived at the start of class, the place was completely empty, which of course was expected, since everyone was actually in class at the moment. Still, it just felt a bit weird for it to be so silent in a room where there are usually 50 other guys laughing, talking, and playing around.

With a quick glance around, just to make sure that there was absolutely no one around, Chip tugged at this gym shorts, and just as he had expected, is little issue still persisted.

"Oh come on! I just got BLASTED in the face with a volleyball! I cannot possibly be THIS horny!" Though he anticipated it, it still just seemed ridiculous to him. As a fifteen-year-old boy he was no stranger to persistent erections at bad times, but this was on a new level. It had been three hours of boring classes, and his five inches of rock-hard Chespin dick had not dwindled in the least.

Chip shook his head and let out a sigh, more-or-less conceding that he was likely going to have to put up with it for the rest of the day, he began inputting the combination for his locker, but stopped midway through, thinking that he heard someone. Generally the presence of someone else in a locker room would not be an issue that anyone would care about, but in his current state, Chip didn't particularly want anyone else seeing him.

He held still, focusing on his hearing for another few moments.

...zZzZz...

"Is that... someone snoring...?"

It was a faint sound, but it was definitely there. Chip glanced around, checked all the rows of lockers, but didn't see anyone.

...zZzZz...

There is it again...

The sound was closer this time, Chip was sure that it was someone snoring. With another glance around, without seeing anyone, the Chespin found himself rather perplexed, at least, until his gaze settled on the towel room.

It was a small closet that, as its name implies, houses towels. The room was generally kept locked, unless towels were needed to be set out for showering. However, upon inspection, the door wasn't closed all the way. It was left open just a crack, which was more than enough of an invitation needed for Chip to investigate.

The Chespin trotted over quietly, and slowly pushed the door open, enough to get through, and still staying as silent as possible, stepped inside.

OH! WHAT THE FUCK!?!

Chip was honestly surprised that he was able to keep the exclamation internal, upon finding the source of the snoring. Laying there, among the rather dense stacks of neatly folded towels was Jax. The Riolu had somehow found his way into the usually locked room, and had fallen asleep.

This unbelievable idiot of a Riolu! I can't believe he was here the whole time!

Jax was in his gym clothes, so Chip deduced that the Riolu had come to class with the intention of attending per usual, but at some point, found his way into the towel closet, and was unable to resist the urge to sleep.

"Honestly, I'm surprised he stayed up as long as he did, with as little sleep as he got..." Chip walked up to him, ready to shake him awake, and give him a hard time about it, but upon approaching him, and getting a better look over Jax's body, Chip stopped.

"O-Oh... Wow..."

Now able to get a good view of the Riolu's form, it was rather difficult to overlook the sizeable tent on the front of his gym shorts. It seemed that Jax currently had the same affliction that Chip was suffering from. Resting on his back, the Riolu's midsection was facing skyward, and whatever was stretching the thin fabric away from Jax's body definitely put Chip's five inches to shame.

The Chespin just stared, partially out of awe, and partially because he just didn't know how to react, or rather he didn't know how to consciously react, as a certain part of his anatomy was definitely reacting to the sight in front of him.

Fuck... No way I'll be able to get through the rest of the day now...

Chip's already prominent erection had reached a new level of intensity. The Chespin could actually feel himself throbbing with the need to release. He was actually so hard it was actually starting to hurt.

"Dammit! This isn't fair! That's twice today he's screwed me over like this, and the jerk doesn't even know it! Now I've gotta suffer through the rest of the day like this, because there's no way it's gonna go down by itself now! This day's been annoying enough already, and now it--"

The thought hit him abruptly as he rambled to himself. Maybe he didn't have to suffer for the rest of the day, he had the opportunity to take care of it right then and there.

He didn't even think it over, acting much more impulsively than he usually did, he simply went back over to the door and shut it all the way, before proceeding to pull off his gym shorts, and then start tugging his boxer-briefs down as well.

"This is all his fault anyway, the least he can do is be jerk-off material for me..."

The Chespin began working his own freed erection with his paw. Already well beyond full-mast, he didn't even bother building up to it, he began stroking himself to the best of his abilities right away.

"Ah... Nnngh, ah..."

He stared at Jax's body, particularly at the giant tent in his shorts, and did his best to fantasize as he worked on his own need, but it didn't seem to be quite working for him as well as he had expected... He was definitely turned-on, and it definitely felt good, but it just felt like he needed something else...

It was then that the slumbering Riolu let out a small moan in his sleep, and Chip could swear he saw that fabric-imprisoned spire twitch just slightly, that was the moment that Chip knew what he had to do.

Biting his lip, he moved closer to Jax, and carefully gripping his friend's waistband, so as to not disturb him, he began to pull them down. As gently as possible, he moved the waistband over the large protrusion, and let it spring upward, no longer unbound by the garment, and Chip nearly started drooling.

It wasn't as if the Chespin had been lusting after his friend. Sure, he thought the Riolu was attractive, but this was the first time that he had ever felt such an urge. As soon as the thick pink member popped fully into view, Chip was almost unable to control himself.

"Shit, Jax is big... really big..." Chip was only really familiar with his own size, and after a quick mental comparison, Chip figured that the monstrous member that stuck out from his friend's body had to be at least 10 inches long, as thick as his wrist, and complete with a grapefruit-sized knot.

Chip's face gravitated towards it, almost as if the Chespin was entranced by the Riolu cock. The only thing holding him back was the thought that he might awaken his friend from his rest, but worries of that quickly went out the window, and Chip quickly found himself with his tongue extended, and running all over the outside of Jax's member.

"Mmm... Mm..."

The Riolu stirred a bit, but didn't seem to wake up, which gave Chip the go-ahead to continue with his treatment. The Chespin's tongue lashed all over the surface-area of the organ, even teasing and sucking at the tip every time he found his mouth near Jax's peak. It wasn't long before the Chespin felt squirts of pre against his face. It wasn't really surprising, as the Riolu was already at full-mast before he had even started. What was surprising however, was the amount that the Riolu was outputting. Enough to make Chip pull back for a moment and remove his gym shirt so that it didn't get stained.

Tossing his shirt to the side, he continued his work on Jax, running his tongue over the base of the flesh leaving the entire thing, including the knot glistening with saliva.

Feeling that he had done as much as he could on the shaft, he pulled back again, eyeing his next target before zeroing in the two orbs that hung beneath.

"Geez... even these things are huge..."

Each of the Riolu's testicles was about the size of a golf ball, and felt even heavier. With a lick of his lips, Chip didn't waste any time diving in to continue his tongue work.

"Nnnh... Ahh..."

Another slight moan from Jax caused Chip to glance up at his friend's face to verify that he was still asleep, though this time, he couldn't even bring himself to pause his actions while he confirmed it. He ran his tongue over the entirety of the full sack, before turning to suck on each individual testicle a bit.

The whole situation was driving the Chespin crazy. It was almost simply instinctive that Chip's paws went into motion, his left paw slid down his torso and started working his own erection, while his right snaked upward, to start massaging and stroking the oversized pole that was Jax's cock.

It didn't take more than a few seconds after he started fondling the slick flesh for his paw to be nearly completely glazed with the watery substance, and upon realizing just how much of the fluid that his friend was producing, an idea borne from his currently lust-fueled mind struck him hard.

He stopped everything, and pondered it just for a moment, doing his best to consider the consequences. Unfortunately, he was too far over the edge, and already lost in the abyss of desire.

He's so big... there's no way I can take him, even with all the pre he's making, that thing's thicker than my wrist! It'll rip me in half! I shouldn't even be considering this, it'd probably wake him up anyway, or I might yell out in pain, and someone could hear, it's too much of a risk, I definitely shouldn't be doing this...

Despite the reasoning that he was rambling through in his mind, the Chespin's body kept moving with clear intention. He moved his pre-cum soaked paw down back behind himself and began inserting the slick fingers into his own old, one, then two, the three, as if he were trying to prepare himself to accept something big.

With another lick of his lips, Chip continued his efforts with his mouth, diving back in, determined to taste every bit of his friend's nether-regions, moving even further south, and beginning to ravage the Riolu's ass with his tongue.

As much as Chip's body screamed at him to stop, the Chespin's fingers remained in motion, stretching himself as best he could. His tongue moved just as vigorously, digging deep into his friend's hole. Chip wasn't even thinking about it anymore, even with every instinct in his body telling him to stop, it just felt too good, and Chip needed it too much.

"Ohh... Mmm..."

Yet another moan from the Riolu, this time though, it somehow felt different. Chip glanced up, hoping to see that Jax was still asleep, but before he got to see anything, a large splattering of white masked his face.

"PPPFFFFFFTTT! PAAAAH!"

It seemed that Chip's trance-like state had finally been interrupted, as a geyser of cum had shot upwards from Jax's cock, and had begun raining down, splashing heavily onto the Chespin's face, and into his mouth. Instinctively, Chip began trying to spit the substance out and clear it from his face. Unfortunately for him however, the moment he cleared the fluid from his eye, another thick spatter of the stuff landed re-plastering the area on Chip's face that he had just wiped clear.

"ACK!"

Thrown off-balance by the Riolu's unexpected orgasm, Chip stumbled backwards a bit, and just ended up sitting there, staring in amazement at the fact that even after those two massive ropes that he just unleashed, the Riolu's orgasm was still ongoing. Another two spurts just as thick as the first two landed messily among the boy's thighs and the towel pile on which he laid.

Upon the subsiding of Jax's orgasm, Chip slowly climbed to his feet, mouth still agape at what he just saw, and his surprise growing even greater when he noticed that his friend still had not woken up.

"HE'S STILL ASLEEP!?!"

The Chespin shouted it out, unintentional, though it didn't matter much. The Riolu in front of him didn't even flinch, outside of a more serene expression on his face after the orgasm, Jax's state was more-or-less unchanged.

"He just unloaded a torrent of jizz! How did he sleep through that?!?" As he stood there bewildered, his eyes wandered back to in-between his friend's legs, "AND HOW IS HE STILL HARD!?!?"

Not even worried about keeping his voice down any more, as it seemed clear that Jax was out cold, Chip was beside himself with astonishment. Despite having orgasmed seconds ago, the Riolu's member still stood at its intimidating fully engorged size.

Chip couldn't pull his gaze away from it, he still hadn't reached his own orgasm, and this turn of events was making it even more difficult for the Chespin to hold himself back. His paw slid back to his tight ring again, and he almost instinctually, he continued his efforts to prep himself.

The Chespin took a step forward, took one final glance, confirming the Riolu's ongoing slumber, and pulled his fingers away from his behind, simply hoping that he had prepared himself enough. Jax's throbbing spire still looked as imposing as ever, and regardless of how much he primed his entrance, he still doubted it'd be enough.

Chip stood there for just a moment, still stroking himself idly as he looked over the sleeping form of his best friend. He swallowed hard, and began to climb up over his blue-furred companion. His eyes staying trained on Jax's face, he did his best to align his entrance directly above the slicked tip, and lowered himself as slowly as he could, until he could feel the wet warmth of it nudging against him.

"This is crazy... I'm going to die getting impaled by my best friend's dong..."

The Chespin held still, as close to being penetrated as he possibly could be. His heart throbbed nervously as he hesitated, more-or-less-hovering over the threatening spear of his friend. The prospect of dropping down onto it proving to be a much more daunting task than he had expected.

Not that it mattered much however, a moment later, accompanied by a small moan from Jax, an unanticipated hip gyration from the Riolu pressed the tapered tip just past the tight ring, sending a pang of pain through Chip's body.

"AH--AHHNNN!"

The sensation surging through Chip's body caused him to slump forward slightly, barely able to catch himself before falling onto Jax's upper-body. He held in place, letting the pain cycle through, and letting the pleasure start to spike.

"Oh... f-fuuuuuck..."

Slowly, Chip started to lower himself, letting the hot poker sink into him. His preparation proving to be just enough to accommodate the Riolu's girth.

The Chespin slowed his descent about halfway down that monster of a cock, pausing for a moment to let his body get used to the new invader, at least as much as it could... Chip clenched his eyes shut and bit his lip, and out of pure determination, forced his body downward, accepting the hard dick all the way down to the knot.

"Ah! Sh-Shiiit... So fucking good..."

Letting out a heavy breath, Chip almost started shivering with pleasure. An expression of ecstasy displayed very obviously across the Chespin's face. With the position he had maneuvered himself into, Jax's cock was angled in such a way that it was jammed in the perfect spot to jab directly into Chip's prostate, and if he had his way, that's exactly where it would remain for as long as he could manage it.

"Uh... Chip...?"

That's when the Chespin's heart stopped.

Chip opened his eyes back up to see another pair of eyes staring at him. It seemed as though even Jax's deep slumber had a limit.

"Hi... J-Jax..."

Jax looked up-and-down, taking in the situation. His best friend of the past seven years was naked, impaled on his cock, with cum all over his face.

Chip was mentally preparing himself for his friend to start freaking out, trying to come up with something, anything he could say to at least explain himself. It came as quite the surprise when a slight smile appeared on Jax's face.

"You know, Chipstick... if you wanted a ride, you could've asked..."

Immediately the awkwardness that Chip had faded. He felt the grip of Riolu paws slowly move up his thighs before resting against his ass, "I've kind of been into you for like almost three years now."

Chip blushed, even with their current positions, he couldn't help but be embarrassed by his friend's words, "W-Well, I wasn't p-planning on this, you know! And it's... kinda your fault that I've been rock-hard all day... then I come in here and see you like this..."

Jax snickered, "Hehe, I can see that." The Riolu motioned his view down to the dripping erection that protruded out from between his friend's thighs, "Maybe, I can help out with that..."

Unceremoniously, the Riolu paws on Chip's behind gripped a bit tighter, and the Chespin didn't even have a chance to react before Jax began thrusting.

"G--AHHH! J-JAX!"

The Riolu's first thrust was stronger than Chip was ready for, throwing the Chespin off-balance, and forcing him to catch himself. If it wasn't for Jax's grip holding him into place, he more than likely would have been bucked off to the floor.

Jax's expression curled into a smirk as he saw a look of pleasure flash across his friend's face and felt the boy tremble over him. Not even giving the Chespin a chance to recover from the first thrust, he pulled back, and then powered his hips upward again, and again, and again, quickly getting into a rhythm.

"FFFFF--UUUU... J-JAX! NNGGGGGGGGAH!"

A pace at which the Riolu was moving was much more intense than Chip was ready for. It was all he could do to stay upright while his friend pounded upwards into him.

Without even thinking, Chip's paw found its way to his aching need, and keeping nearly the same rhythm as the Riolu's motions, vigorously began to stroke himself. After no more than a few seconds of Jax's penetrating gyrations, Chip was already on the verge of orgasm.

"Hold on -ngh- tight... Gonna get into a better -ngh- position..."

Chip heard Jax's words, but didn't have his wits about him enough to actually react in time. In one quick motion, The Riolu flipped them around, landing Chip on his back, with Jax over him. Although, despite the dramatic shift, neither of the boys seemed to slow themselves in the slightest.

Chip kept his paw moving at breakneck speed, "J-Jax! I-I'm... AH!"

A particularly sharp thrust in conjunction with his stroking was all it took. Chip let out a moan, and finally achieved his long-awaited release, spilling several shots of thick white onto his chest, a bit reaching as far as his face, mixing with the still-present splatters of Riolu sperm that already resided there.

"Y-Yeah... I'm -ngh- about there myself... Sorry if this -ngh- stings a little..."

Chip's orgasm had his already too-tight passage pulsating and spasming around the thick Riolu cock. Even having just hit his peak moments ago, it was quickly becoming too much for Jax. With his second eruption swiftly approaching, he drew back, pulling nearly completely free of his friend's entrance, and using every bit of strength he was able to muster, slammed back in, forcing every bit of his 10 inches, including his knot, inside Chip's body.

"AHHH! J-JAAAAAAX!"

Chip had completely forgotten about that grapefruit-sized flesh bulb that was present at the base of Jax's dick, but now with it fully embedded inside his body, it was literally impossible to miss.

"OH! FUCK YEAH!"

With his knot now subject to the incredible pressure inside of the Chespin's tunnel, it was more than enough to send the Riolu boy well past his limit. An orgasm just as powerful as the one earlier absolutely racked his body, and Chip's insides were battered with several copious blasts of warm liquid. From what Chip could feel, it actually felt like the new load was even more productive than the first.

Jax held the Chespin tightly in-place, as he rode out the wave of euphoria that was surging through him. His knot locked the two bodies together, as well as held in the abundant load that he was unloading into the Chespin's bowels.

The two boys remained still as Jax's release finally tapered off, the heavy spurts of cum eventually growing lighter, until finally completely subsiding, leaving the Riolu leaning over Chip, lodged inside of him, doing his best to hold himself up with his arms.

It took close to 10 minutes before either of the two regained themselves enough to say anything. Chip saw the smirk forming on the Riolu's muzzle, and before Jax even spoke, he knew that whatever was on his friend's mind, it was going to be cringeworthy.

"So... you find me asleep, and your first thought is to climb onto me, and ride my cock without even waking me up? I never knew you were such a pervert, Chipstick." Jax snickered as he said it, already able to tell the kind of reaction that he was going to get from the Chespin.

"Hey! It's not my fault! Why are you so damn BIG anyway?! If you hadn't sent me that nude pic first thing this morning, none of this would've happened! Plus you're the one that missed class due to falling asleep! How'd you even get in this room anyway!? Now we're probably gonna be late for next period because of your stupid KNOT!"

Jax chuckled at the familiar rambling, "Hehehe... We're still doing something at your place after school, right?" Jax paused for a second after the question, before adding on a bit more, "These towels are soft, but I'm sure a bed will make this a lot more comfortable."

Chip didn't even have to think about it, with a nod, he replied, "Y-Yeah..."

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...

"Oh! And don't call me Chipstick!"

"Heh, you love it..."