Jump Start
Warning
This story contains explicit scenes of sex and is not intended for readers under 18.
Jump Start
By CYS
It was a sunny day outside and all was good for Sam. Today was going to be a very invigorating day for there were to be a small tournament at his stadium. Not only would he watch, but be in the match. It was his first time in 2 years and he wanted to see if he could keep his no loss record going.
He picked out 3 of his pokemon balls, including his favorite pokemon, and set them on the table. He picked out the first one, which revealed a Sand Slash.
Sam: All right then! Time to give you a quick checkup. Today is going to be a big day for us.
He got out a small kit out of a draw and placed it on the table. In the kit were a variety of utensils used for delicate care of pokemon. He checked the heart rate, temperature, and other similar test required to indicate the health of the pokemon. His Sand Slash was in perfect condition so he put him back into his ball. The next one he unleashed was his Flareon. Everything checked out fine for that one, and he recalled it.
Finally, he unleashed his last pokemon, which is a Raichu.
Sam: Hey Amy, going to have a match today. Time for your checkup.
While looking her over for a second, he saw she was somewhat in a depressed state. Instinct told him he had a sick pokemon in his hands. Upon further inspection, he noticed that she was a bit on the dirty side, so he went and ran some bath water. When he returned he inserted a thermometer into her mouth and checked her pulse. He wrote down the results and then turned and put his head to her chest to check her breathing.
Sam: Hmm, what is wrong with you today?
Amy: Raai...
He ran his fingers through her fur to check for matting, and then pressed his fingers against various parts of her body to check for tight muscles. He knew upon the spot that she was very tense. He couldn't find a reason why she'd be like this, but he knew a hot bath would sooth her.
Picking her up, he carried her to the bathroom where he sat her in a padded seat. He stripped himself down and ran the shower and made quick to wash himself for the new day; promptly, he ran the hot bath after he finished. He picked Amy up and sat down in the high temperature water and eased her down into the water with her back facing to him.
Sam: Now relax. I'm going to ease up that tightness so you feel better.
Amy: Chu..
Sam began to massage his Raichu's back and shoulders, pressing his fingers and thumbs firmly against the muscles to loosen them up. He continued this as he made chat to her, trying to ease her mind.
Sam: As soon as we get back from the match, we'll have a big dinner and watch some of the other big events today.
Amy: Rai?
Sam: Yeah. It'll be a while. The event is to be over by at least 3, so I need you to hang in there for me.
Amy: Chu rai..
Sam: Supposed to be all sunny skies today and in the 70's. And the stadium is looking beautiful this year. I might consider holding monthly tournaments if it all goes well.
Amy: Chu chu rai?
Sam: Nah, you won't even have to fight in half of them. What's the purpose of having so many pokemon if you never give them a chance to fight?
Amy: Rai.
He finished and turned her around and he then put a small lawn chair like seat into the tub. He put her in it and position her head out of the water, then began to massage her feet. He wrapped both of his hands around and squeezed gently on one foot, working his way up and down. She twitched a bit and placed her paws on her tummy and looked toward him, showing she was give him her attention.
Sam: You know, I just realized that I don't really give my pokemon all the attention they need.
Amy: Chu.
Sam: No, I know I don't. Don't try to defend me. I mean, I do all the usual things, but I don't ever put my all into it. It's like a normal everyday routine.
Amy: Raichu.
Sam: Yeah, It will be like this from every day on out. Doing my best to care for you all.
He switched to the other foot and began the process on that one.
Sam: Hmmm, I feel a bit tense and uneasy myself. It must be from overworking myself for this event though.
Amy: Cha.
Sam: Yeah, it will be great though. Two years of no participation and minimal maintenance on the stadium really killed the spirit, but as soon as I got working on it, it was like coming alive again.
Amy moved her foot to get his attention and Sam let go of her foot. He moved himself in closer to the seat and began working on her upper body. He put his hands on her chest and ran them toward her neck and then down to her tummy, then back up. She closed her eyes and tried to enjoy it. She let herself ease more now, the warm water tingling the flesh under her fur. He smiled a bit and worked on her forelegs, gripping them softly.
Sam: Are you feeling better now?
Amy: Chu..
Sam: Some, eh. Hmmm. Well, I'll think of something. At least I got you to relax a little, hopefully enough for the match. You still seem a little depressed though.
He let himself wonder off into space for a few minutes, and then return to reality. He looked out the large window and checked the clock.
Sam: We have an hour and 15 minutes until we need to go. Plenty of time for preparation.
He retracted his hands from her chest area and positions them to work her lower abdomen and sensitive area. He first worked her private region, running his thumbs in a circular motion from her groin to her labia, where he pressed firmly, several times. It made her twitch with a bit of excitement, never having felt something like that before. He took no notice as he then parted her slit and rubbed a thumb around her vulva several times, in attempt to cleanse if it need be. She curled her paws in a bit with this touching.
Amy: Chuu..
Sam: Heh, now time to wash you up.
He stood Amy on a raised ledge and then picked up a bottle of special soap, which he squeezed into her fur. He lathered her head first, then he got her ears, he then did her back and hind legs followed by her chest, forelegs, and sensitive area. The foam, which covered Amy, was soon washed off ad Sam sprayed her with the showerhead.
He got up and put a towel around himself, and wrapped Amy in a towel. She fidgeted a bit in protest, as she never did like being wrapped in a towel. He went off with her to the bedroom and put her on the bed so he could dry off. He threw the towel to the floor and began drying Amy off. As soon as he finished, he put the towels in the laundry basket and sat on the bed. He looked at her with a look of wonder; he could tell that she was still a bit depress, but he didn't know why.
Sam: Maybe there's not enough spark in you today.
She looked down to the bed and then off to the side to watch Sam get a box that was plugged into a wall. He put the two wires in her paws and turned on the box, but nothing seemed to be happening.
Sam: I don't know what else.
He felt himself become upset that he couldn't do anything. He got up and roamed around the room for a minute or two. He tensed up a bit, not knowing what the problem was, and he began looking for a release. Amy watched him come back over and sit on the bed; he turned and looked at her. It hit him after a moment of thinking, he needed a sexual release to ease himself, but this would be his first time. He looked back at Amy a moment and another idea struck him in the head, one that he tried to fight. He took a moment and realized that she had felt excited when her touched her earlier, but that was much different that his though of them in intercourse.
Sam: Amy, remember in the bath when I touched you?
Amy: Chu.
Sam: You liked it, right?
Amy: Rai.
Sam: But you wouldn't consider engaging in...
He trailed off and though of how stupid he was sounding and the idea's he was getting. He'd never thought like this ever in his life, nor needed to pleasure or release his tension this way. Amy had an idea of what he was getting at. She had no qualms about it, she was more than ready for sex, for any species or purpose. She relayed the message to him, and he finally knew what was wrong with her. She was in heat!
Sam: So, do you want to?
Amy: Rai.
She padded up to the upper part of the bed and squeaked as she laid on her back. He crawled up to her and got in a straddle position where he looked at her.
Sam: Well, this is odd. I think I'm going to enjoy it though.
He guided his penis and slipped it into her vagina, slowly. Amy murred as she felt it spread her walls apart, running the length of her pocket. Sam reached the end of her short tunnel, but it didn't matter, we was going to make room for the rest of his member. He forced himself to the deepest he could go, and stopped to enjoy the pleasure of his lovers twitching sex. He felt himself deep in his pleasure, and he breathed against Amy's cheek.
His lips brushed past the side of her muzzle and near her mouth. Amy felt him press his lips against hers and she curled her hind paws inward, and she made a small sqeak.
Sam: I've never felt like this before. It feels great.
Amy nodded in agreement as best as she could and took a deep breath. Sam started to pump here, slipping his cock in and out of her cunt, sending chills through Amy's body. She arched her back a little and put one of her paw on his arm. Sam moved his left hand between their engaging gentiles and rubs her vulva with his thumb.
She murred to him as he, again, kissed her softly. The ecstasy was growing for Amy, Sam's shaft bumping the back of her vaginal canal.
Sam: Amy, I feel so odd. Having sex with you feels so good. But it's odd to engage in it with a pokemon..
Amy rubbed his arm in assurance. She was loving every second of it.
Sam continued to rock his member in and out of her pussy for a while, putting Amy on edge. It was all getting to be too much for him, and he began the final phase of their lovemaking.
He slowly pushes himself in, cramming his member into her tight space, and gently bucks against her. He feels his climax building up, the pressure to release himself forcing upon him. Amy, too, feels the same, her love tunnel extremely sensitive to his thrusting. They're both silent, but not all is. Their intereating sex organs are creating a distinct cracking noise due to Sam's member sloshing the juice in Amy's wet cunt. He hears the sound and can no longer take it.
Sam puts his elbows on the bed and bends his back; he leans himself forward, putting all the pressure on his shaft. The resulting force sets both Sam and Amy off. Amy's excitement puts her in a fit as she shocks everything in the room. Quickly after they both go into a heavy relax. Sam's hard member, still buried, continues to pump semen into her vagina.
Amy looks Sam in the eye with a bright look, she had got the jump start she need. She batted at him with a paw to show she was in an extremely playful mood, but he knew they should be going. He squeezed the last remaining semen into her cunt and pulled himself out.
He quickly dressed himself and looked at the clock. It had been an hour since they had began! They only had 5 minutes to get to the stadium.
Sam: Well, we gotta be on the run. Amy, do me proud in today's matches and you'll get 3 times that much fun when we get back.
Amy: Chu!
It was a long day from there on out, but Amy had fulfilled her end of the bargain. Her night was going to be of pure ecstasy.
Ok, this was my first, but not last. I hope you all enjoy it.