What You Mean to Me, Chapter 6

Story by Kadarchy on SoFurry

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#6 of What You Mean To Me

Chapter 6 of What You Mean to Me, featuring a male human and a female Blaziken


What a mistake it was not taking along an extra coat or two. Everyone told you to, they said that you'd regret it if you didn't, but you were stubborn. You were going to Snowbelle City for work, and everything was going well. The sun was out, there was a bit of snow, and it was pretty cold, sure, but the coat you were wearing kept you warm. There weren't any clouds in the sky, and you figured that it would take you until sunset to reach Snowbelle, but you were wrong.

The city had been only on the horizon when disaster struck. As if it were an act of Arceus, thick, black clouds covered the sky in a few minutes, and blackout contitions of snow began to cover the ground. WIthin a hour, you were hopelessly lost, and treading through a foot of snow, with more still coming down. The jacket you had been wearing hadn't prepared you for this amount of cold, bitter wind and thick wet snow, and had been practically useless.

As you made your way towards the light you believed to be Snowbelle City, there were whispers in your mind, faint, at first, telling you to undress. When these thoughts began, you didn't know what to make of them. You were still warm, and had full control of your mental faculties. But as the hours wore on, you became exhausted, your legs aching and that near silent whisper, telling you to strip, now a scream, demanding your subjugation. You began to hear the wind shouting into your ears, and your clothing began to feel incredibly hot. Your shoes were first. It felt good to take them off; before then, it felt as if you were walking on a searing hot pan. After the shoes, the socks and pants were also stripped, and with that, the flaming hot pain went away. You began to feel a bit better, but the heat still resided in your clothed body. It went against all reason, but you undid your jacket and threw it on the ground, and began to breathe a little better. Finally, you stripped your underwear and shirt off, and was able to relax. The heat was gone, and you felt normal again.

It was still cold out, sure, but you felt so much better. You saw a particularly steep hill, and the light seemed to be just over a rather flat stretch of snow. Carefully, you made your way down the steep, snowy incline, and onto the snowy desert. You thought you heard something like a flamethrower behind you, and your shadow ahead of you was molded around an orange glow.

You looked behind you, but saw nobody there. Only shadows.

This worried you, and you began to walk faster on the field, ignoring the yells and screams from the wind. Snowbelle City was so close, you could hear the chimes and honking horns, and it just felt so cozy, even though you were about a mile from the city.

The screams and shouts on the wind grew louder, and you could swear you heard footsteps behind you, but when you looked, there was only shadows, no people. Nothing.

You took a step, and heard a crack. It wasn't like any crack you have ever heard; it vibrated and reverberated all along the snowy plain you were on. It never dawned upon you that the reason that this snowy field was so empty was due to the fact that you were on a lake, and it didn't occur to you how dangerous this situation was until the crack opened up beneath your feet, and consumed you in the coldest water you've ever felt.

Immediately after you tensed up, the water was completely over your head. You gasped for air, but was only rewarded with the sting of freezing cold water in your lungs. You tried to swim for the surface, it was your only thought. You kicked and kicked and kicked, but the more you did so, the deeper you were dragged under the water.

You never thought that this would be how you die, but as water filled your lungs, and the silent, warm embrace of death overcame your body, you felt calm. You accepted your fate, and the energy that was frantically trying to make you survive went away. The kicking stopped, the thrashing stopped, and all was still.

Not a bad death, after all.

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A lone Blaziken sat atop a cliff, one leg hanging down, the other one wrapped close to her body. Blaziken hadn't had a trainer or a friend or anyone for a few years now; The trainer that had raised her since she was a Torchic had traded her for some other Pokémon, and the trainer she was given to never seemed to like her. Blaziken didn't know why; she was strong and warm, and would have bonded well with her new trainer, but there was something missing from the man that prevented that. It had been only a month or two before he released her.

Blaziken never saw the man or her original trainer ever again.

She was awfully lonely, however. Every time she went to sleep, a small bundle of straw, tied together with some string she had found, was pulled close to her in a vain attempt to mimic contact with another living being. During the year, or was it two? During the time she spent alone, Blaziken had ran into many different Pokémon, but none had ever wanted to spend more than a night with her, and very rarely did they stay after they finished up.

Blaziken didn't know why she had such difficulty trying to find someone to spend time with, and it always brought a tear to her eye when she thought about how much she missed her old trainer. She wasn't bitter at him for trading her, Blaziken knew her role in the world of humans, but she felt as if she was deserved an explanation as to why she was casted aside like garbage.

A stout wind soon ruffled her new, freshly preened feathers. Her old coat of feathers had burnt off in preparation for the winter, and she fell in love with her new ones. They were so warm, so fluffy, and, even though the wind was cold, she didn't have a problem with it. Blaziken's instincts kicked in, telling her to find shelter. It was going to snow in a bit, and, even with her new feathers, she didn't want to be outside when it began to snow as heavily as it does in this area.

She stood, and, in the distance, saw a figure walking, alone, and underprepared for the snow. During her time spent with the two trainers, Blaziken found that human clothing, like the outfit the human was wearing currently, was not enough for the snow here.

Blaziken figured that she would follow him, curious as to what he would do when the snow came. After she dusted her rear off, Blaziken leapt off the cliff, landing and rolling when she hit the ground. Once she rose to her feet, she looked up, and saw that small white dots were slowly, lazily dropping to the ground.

Snow.

Blaziken found the human, and followed him from a distance, walking as silently as she knew how to. But as the snow became heavier and heavier, Blaziken had to walk closer and closer, else she lose the human in the snow storm. She felt sorry for the human, who didn't have a backpack, and seemed to be shivering so much, that she could hear his teeth rattling thirty or so feet back. He never pulled a coat out of anywhere, or a blanket, and kept walking.

Blaziken knew that he was walking the path to Snowbelle City; she had seen many travelers walk this same path when she was up on that same cliff. The man stopped, and she did as well. He desperately looked around, as if lost, and began to stray off the path.

Uh oh.

Blaziken knew a lot about humans, and, when they got lost in the snow, with not a whole lot of clothing on, it usually spelt their death. She continued to follow him, beginning to think that maybe she should rescue him. Guide him to Snowbelle City. Before she could do anything, however, the man stopped, and she did so as well. Blaziken became worried when she saw him taking off his shoes and pants. She began to follow him again, now somewhat freaking out.

Blaziken had always considered herself calm, but this human was killing himself right in front of her. As she followed the shivering, half naked human, she picked up his clothes, and followed him. She watched again as he stripped off the rest of his clothing, and she thought that enough was enough. Blaziken tried to call out to him, but it seemed that her voice was lost on the wind. The man looked behind him, but he looked scared, and continued to walk a bit faster in the direction he was going. Blaziken shook her head and followed the naked man, picking up his frozen, snow coated jacket, underwear, and shirt.

Her heart sunk deep into her chest when she realized that this man was descending a cliff that led to a frozen over lake. The thing was, was that this lake was barely frozen, and if he continued to walk, he would slip into it. Blaziken threw his clothing down and ran to the edge of the cliff that led to the lake, and let loose a torrent of flames from her arms. They shone brightly, and the man did turn around, but Blaziken could see that nothing came of it. He must have been delirious, or something.

As carefully as she could, Blaziken slid down the hill, and onto the lake. She was a lot thinner than this man, it seemed, and didn't make as much of an impact on the ground when she walked, but she still had to be careful. There was no telling how long she would be able to survive under this freezing water.

She called after him again and again, but the man kept walking.

Then, her heart grew as still as iron. There was a loud crackling sound of ice breaking, and she could feel panic rising up insider her chest. The man also heard the crack, it seemed, and froze. Before Blaziken could do anything, he slipped under the water with not more than a gasp. She stood still, shocked at how fast he fell into the water, and carefully backed up. Blaziken didn't know what to do, and wanted desperately to run away from this breaking ice, but she felt obligated to help the human.

With an unknown gusto filling her chest, Blaziken jumped on the ice, launching into the air towards the hole. The water was indeed cold; the coldest she had ever felt, but at the same time, it wasn't as bad as she thought. It was extremely dark in the water, however, and she had to let loose another torrent of the flamethrower from her arms. It didn't get very far before being extinguished by the water, but she was able to see the man.

He was pretty deep under the water, but that was no problem for Blaziken. She used her powerful legs to dive after him, and wrapped one of her arms around him. After kicking to the surface of the ice, she tossed the wet man onto the ice. He hit it hard, but was out of the water. Blaziken herself got a bit of air, and dove back down, before shooting upwards and out of the water. She didn't know what she was doing, but was extremely lucky that she had landed where the ice was thicker. Blaziken ran over to the man, sliding and grabbing him. She tossed him over her shoulder, and took off to the cliff. The ice cracked as she ran, but she was faster than it, and was able to leap over the cliff to where she had thrown the man's clothing.

She scooped it up and continued running. There was a cave she stayed at when it snowed, and it wasn't too far away. As the man bounced on her shoulder, Blaziken heard, and felt, him cough up icy cold water all over her back. She was grossed out by it, but continued to run towards the cave.

When she got there, she laid the man down on a straw bed, and ran back outside. One thing she knew about humans was that fire warmed them up. After kicking a tree apart, she grabbed two armfuls of wood and ran back into the cave, setting it around the man. Again, she shot fire from her arms, and the wood around him crackled to life.

In just a few seconds, the wood was alight, and roaring with heat. She slid some of the burning wood away from him; it was too hot for human skin, and she didn't want to set the straw he was laying upon on fire.

And with that, now she had to wait. Blaziken huddled besides the shivering, naked man, and giggled. She knew that humans didn't like the cold, but she didn't know it affected the size of their groin. It was small, maybe the size of a lemon. He had no penis, at least, none on the outside. Blaziken grabbed at the man, cupping his genitals in her hands, and slowly felt them grow normal. She realized that she herself was a furnace, and laid down with the man, covering him with her body as best she could. She was a lot taller than he was, so it was easy.

After an hour or so of laying with him, Blaziken could feel his breathing returning to normal, and she got up off of him. The fire had to have more wood put on it, and she felt like she could leave the man alone for a few minutes. After getting more wood on the fire, Blaziken laid back down with the man, burying his legs and arm in her feathers. His hands were taken in hers, and she felt them return to a somewhat normal temperature.

She was satisfied with how warm he was, and got off of him. Another glance was stolen at his manhood. She had never seen a human's, and thought it looked neat. It wasn't tapered to a rounded point like many Pokemon were, instead, it was a round shaft all the way up to a wierd, bulbous head. It reminded Blaziken of a Machamp she had slept with one night, but it was much smaller than his own monstrously big, veiny cock. It had small tufts of hair around the base of it, and a few stray hairs on his ball sack, and a small birthmark on the tip of his cock. She wasn't sure if it was a freckle, or what, but it added to the look of it.

Blaziken sat up and began to think of all sorts of things she wanted to do to this man, both with him, and to him. She began to feel a little hot in between her legs, much to her surprise. Normally, she didn't find human beings sexually attractive, but this one was different. She wasn't sure if it was because they were both naked together, both equals when it came to clothing, or if it had just been so long that she had forgotten what it was like to mate with someone.

She strained her mind to remember the last Pokemon she mated with. It was most likely a Charizard who had found the cave when she was traveling south. The two of them explored quite a lot about their bodies, and Blaziken remembered feeling sad when she-dragon left for a warmer region.

What would be the harm in arousing the man, however? She knew humans well enough to know that men were always up for any sort of sex, no matter what circumstances, time, place, or even if they had had sex within the hour. Normally, this kind of unbridled lust would have turned her away from the human, but...

She didn't know. Something about how he looked, how his cock lazily rested upon his leg, flaccid. She didn't know his age, but the human looked to be at least an adult. He had chest hair, and the beginnings of a beard, but nothing too impressive. The real impressive aspect about him, and the one that intrigued her the most, was in between his legs.

Blaziken gulped as she reached down, nervous for some reason. Some moral compass was telling her not to molest this man, but another part of her, the primal beast inside her, was demanding that she do so. With a small breath of air, she reached down and grasped the warm, thick member. It recoiled under her touch, but Blaziken could feel that it was getting stiffer. The cock in between this human's legs was very similar to that of a Machamps, and as she gently tugged on it, she almost seemed to have flashbacks of that time with that beast of a Pokémon. She pulled on his shaft, slowly jerking him off in an attempt to get him erect, but nothing seemed to really get him going, and, even though she could normally do this for a few hours, she found herself getting tired and sore.

Blaziken couldn't even bring herself to pleasure her warm, wet slit, even though it begged for relief. She laid on top of the human, cuddling around him to keep him warm, and was pulled into a deep, restful sleep by the sound of his steady, deep breathing.

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At first, you weren't too sure what had happened. You were sore all over, and the tips of your groin, fingers, toes, as well as your nose stung slightly. You were surrounded by a thick, red blanket of feathers, and could feel that you were completely naked. Fear and panic set into your heart as you recollected what had happened the night before. You began to gasp for air, pushing the blanket off of you and sitting up, but it didn't budge much. Flailing, now, you pushed and kicked and gasped for any reprieve that might come from the air around you, and with a final scream of agony, the blanket hopped off of you.

You looked in bewilderment as it rolled off, and up onto its feet. It had to duck in the cave, because it was so tall. You could tell it was a fire type; its red feathers were a good indicator of that. You looked around some more as the creature squatted in front of you.

You were on a straw bed, it seemed, and there were embers from a dying fire all around you. The creature, who was now poking and prodding you, was one you had never seen before in any book or on your travels. The cave you two were in was small, and ended a few feet from where you had slept. You saw your clothing in a bundle by the front of the cave entrance, and realized that you were completely naked. The creature was looking at your manhood and blushing, and you covered yourself quickly and tried to stammer something out.

"I-I... Um... Um- I...Uh..."

The creature looked up and into your eyes, and cocked its head to one side. It gave off a few deep curdling noises somewhere in its throat, and pushed you back down onto the straw bed. It quickly walked out of the cave, and you watched as it came back in a few moments with an armful of firewood. The creature laid it down close to you, but not too close, and lit it ablaze.

Within seconds, the fire was roaring.

The creature sat next to you, pulling its legs close to its body.

"Blaziken!" It said triumphantly.

"Huh? Oh, so that's what you are." You say, smiling at the large Pokémon.

Blaziken nods, smiling, and leans against you. It was a little unexpected, but the feathers were warm, and very soft. You leaned against the Pokémon, watching the flames lick away at the crackling wood.

"What... ah... Happened to my clothing?" You ask, looking around for them.

Blaziken jumped up and walked over to the cave entrance, scooping the bundle of frozen, rigid clothing together in its arms. As Blaziken walked for them, you got a good look at the rear; it was very plump, yet seemingly muscular at the same time. The way it jiggled slightly as the Pokemon walked made you feel a but fuzzy in your groin, but you had to stop thinking like that. Blaziken had saved you, plus, you didn't even know if it was a male or a female. There weren't any distinguishing sex charaistics on Blazikens, as far as you knew, and if there were, you wouldn't know how to tell them apart.

As you were thinking about how to tell Blaziken's sex apart, the Pokémon sat down on the other side of the fire, and started to lay your clothing down.

Her legs were open, and you gulped as you realized that there was only a rather erotic, foreign looking slit between them. It was a bit darker around the slit itself, and you figured that, for whatever reason, she was already wet with anticipation. At this point in time, you couldn't help but stare. You might have only been twenty-one, but you had never been one with the ladies growing up. The only time you ever had sex was with your ex-girlfriend. It was short, and not so pleasant. She forced you to wear a condom, and it didn't feel like much. If you were honest with yourself, you got off more on the thrusting than you did from any pleasure that your ex-girlfriend's walls could have given you.

Needless to say, when you saw a slit as beautiful as Blaziken's, you couldn't help but stare. And, unfortunately, she noticed.

She said her name, which snapped you out of the vortex the slit had pulled you in, and realized that, not only were you hard, but Blaziken was staring at your manhood. You gulped, and looked down at yourself. Your cock was so hard that it legitimately hurt every time it throbbed with anticipation. In an attempt to stammer out some kind of apology, you hide yourself from her as best you could with some straw, but Blaziken didn't seem to mind. She just laughed an odd laugh and got up. You watched her as she walked over to you, swinging her hips in a surprisingly arousing way. She knelt down next to you on the straw, and brushed what remained on your wood away. You saw her gulp as she took it in her hands, and you felt lightheaded.

"Wait..." You tried to say. She looked up, but you could see it in her eyes that any attempt to try and dissuade her from touching you would be pointless. "I'm... ah... well, I'm kinda new to this... I've only done this once and... um..."

If you hadn't been blushing before, you certainly were now.

'God, what a loser,' you had thought to yourself.

Blaziken giggled, and looked back at your cock. It was, in and of itself, certainly impressive. When you had realized what having one as big as yours ment when you were in high school, it had been a huge boost to your confidence. Last you measured, you were almost eight inches in length. Just a few more notches, and you would have been, but you always rounded up anyway. You were never really sure why you only had one girlfriend, but after what could only be described as abysimal sex, you decided that finding new ways to jerk off was better than sex with a condom on.

"Blaziken..." She said, reassuringly as she ran a finger up your cock.

It sent shivers down your spine when she got to the top. A small bead of precum came out of your tip, lazily drooling onto her clawed finger. You watched as she rubbed it against her thumb, smiling at the lubrication it provided. She went back to your cock, running her finger up and down your length, teasing you for a while. You felt her grab your balls with her fingers, gently rubbing them, stretching the loose skin out with her palm, tickling under your balls, only to scratch them once you squirmed from the pleasured itch.

"Blaziken..." You said, shivering from pleasure.

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"Can you grab the base of it real hard, and pull up slowly?" You asked, pleading with your eyes.

She nodded, and you felt her warm fingers wrap around the bottom of your ridgid cock. It was grasped tightly, and you shuddered and flexed your legs as she pulled it upwards ever so slowly. Blaziken giggled a bit as she pulled your cock back down, and went back up, a bit faster this time. She was surprised to see a small bead of precum shoot out of your cock and onto her hand, and started to beat you off a bit quicker, loosening her grip. The more she stroked your cock, the more precum came out of it, and it became a bit hard to resist shooting your load on her as your cock became lubricated enough to be jerked off as if you were using lotion or regular lube to do so. You became lost in pleasure as she continued to rub you off, squirming and breathing heavily under her grasp.

You remembered that you had something just then, not for situations like these, but for when you touch yourself.

"B-...Blaziken..." You said, squeaking a bit as she rubbed your tip on the inside of her palm as she jerked you off.

"Blazi?" She answered, slowing down her ministrations.

"Where are my pants? I have something in them for this..." You said, your cock pulsing in her hand.

Blaziken looked a little miffed at having to stop, but she let go of your throbbing cock and got up. You got a better look at her hind quarters as she bent over, purposely giving you a look of herself from the rear. She looked back and smiled as she pulled your pants off the ground and tossed them towards you.

They connected to you with a wet splat, and it sent a cold shiver down your spine. You pulled them off of you, and fiddled around in the pockets, looking for the device. As quick as you could, you found it, and pulled it out.

It was a big, thick rubber band, the kind used for holding together heavy things. Blaziken sat down next to you, and curiously looked at the band. You smiled, and looked at her, folding the rubber band in on itself, making it smaller, tighter. When it was a bit smaller than the circumference of your cock, you slid it on. The precum helped it glide down to the base of your shaft, and you let it go.

Although you never liked getting it off, the rubber band functioned just as well, if not better, than a cock ring. It snapped as it closed around your cock, cutting off the blood flowing out of it, but trapping more and more in. After a few seconds, your shaft, tip, and veins seemed to grow and pop a bit more than they had. You touched your now freakishly ridged cock, smiling.

"Okay, Blaziken." You challenged, smiling. "Do whatever you want."

Blaziken smiled, and you saw her softly biting her lip as she touched your shaft. She seemed surprised that it could get bigger, and grabbed it with her hand again. You felt like groaning loud as she stroked up and down your cock, but she didn't do so for long. She gave a few long, tight pulls on it, rubbing the resulting precum around your shaft, and got up. You watched her as she laid back against a small rock, just big enough for her to look relaxed on. She invited you over to her, and you shuffled on your knees as gently as you could towards her inviting slit. You sat down on your thighs and watched as she dipped a finger into herself, spreading the lips of her womanhood apart, and rubbing the little engorged pearl that parted her slit. You gulped as you watched her get really into it, and slowly began to touch yourself. Nothing too hard or quick, just slowly running your hand up and down your warm length. Blaziken seemed to enjoy masturbating in front of you, and you couldn't help but feel the same.

It came to an end, however, rather quickly. You didn't know what came over you, but you got close to her, your ridgid cock resting above her wet, parted slit. You looked up at her, your heart beating a mile a minute, and was excited to see that her eyes were wide and expectant. Taking this as an invitation, you slid the tip of your cock up and down the length of her slit, shuttering at the warmth it had when you parted it. You resigned yourself, for the time being, to rubbing the underbelly of your cock on her slit, and moaning at the feeling of heat and flesh meeting flesh. It wasn't good that you already felt close to an orgasm.

Before you could stick your cock in her yourself, you felt a firm, yet gentle hand grab the base of your cock, and guide it in. Now, you let loose a fierce moan as you were pulled deeper and deeper into Blaziken. It felt so warm, so tight around your cock that you were close to passing out when you ran into her pelvis.

"Oh... shit..." You said to yourself, your legs shaking as you hugged the soft Pokémon for dear life.

This was unlike any feeling you could ever have brought yourself to with just your hand. Every inch of your cock was frozen in place, surrounded by the warm, wet walls of Blaziken's sex. The Pokémon was expectantly waiting for your move, but you didn't realize that. She was so comfortable, and you were in so much pleasure from just sticking your cock into her that you were rendered immobile. You felt her running her hands down your back as she slowly gyrated her hips on your waist, and you gasped with pleasure at the movement.

Soon, the human spirit caught up with you, and you slowly, inch by pleasurestaking inch, you pulled out. Blaziken sighed softly as you held your tip at the very beginning of her shaft, and slowly pushed you back in. Again, pleasure unknown shot down your warm cock, and into your spine. It warmed your entire body up as you penetrated her, with her help.

"Blaziken!" She moaned, demanding you do your part.

"Wuh... what?" You asked, looking up.

She sighed, frowned, and thrusted her finger into an 'O' the other hand was making. She thrusted fast, and violently. You laughed at the illustration, and she smiled as well, making that odd laughing noise again.

"You want me to fuck you like that?" You asked, nervously wondering if you could even fuck her that fast.

She nodded quickly, frantically.

"Oh... um... Okay. Here goes."

Nervously, you pulled your cock out of her, trying to ignore the pleasure you felt begging with you, pleading you to stop, to rest and enjoy what you were experiencing, and thrusted in as fast as you could. Blaziken moaned loudly, and you were surprised when you lifted her nearly an inch off of the ground.

A bit too rough, it seemed.

You apologized, and pulled out of her again, and slammed back into her, a bit more gently this time. She seemed much more pleased with it, and nodded, her mouth slightly open and moaning, a fierce blush spread out on her face. Her eyes rolled back into her head, and she closed them as you began to quickly fuck her. Your thrusts into her warm, wet slit were lacking in finesse and grace, but Blaziken's moans of approval and pleasure were more than enough for you. After awhile, you began to work yourself into a groove, pulling out, thrusting in. Pulling out, ignoring the incoming feeling of an explosive orgasm, pushing in, moaning at the heat, the pressure, the motion.

The more you fucked Blaziken, the closer you got to shooting your load into her. You felt determined to not bring yourself to an orgasm just yet, and bite your lip. Hard.

Pain definitely helped with stopping your orgasm, but not for long.

Quickly, you pulled out, savoring the sucking noise that came as you withdrew your cock from her. Blaziken looked... well, not disappointed, just expectant.

"Sorry, I was just... Well, about to cum." You said, smiling and rubbing the back of your head. "I didn't want to spoil the fun just yet."

Blaziken nodded understandingly, but pulled you back towards her. She didn't seem to care if you were ready to cum or not, and she forced your throbbing, begging cock back into her. You nearly screamed with pleasure as she forced you on the rock, and began to jump on your cock, pumping it in and out of her loins. It felt like you were on fire, and every time she sank down on your length, you felt a spike of pleasure being stabbed into you. You couldn't help but moan now, and you felt your hands move up to her waist on their own accord, grabbing her tightly. You helped her as she fell down on your cock, pulling her down as she went down, and pulling her up once she jumped off of it.

"Oh, God... God..." You murmured, biting your lip and letting loose a torrent of curses as you felt an orgasm barging its way inside your mind.

Blaziken seemed to realize this, and sat on your cock, slowly grinding on your waist, sucking the load that was yet to arrive. You grabbed her tightly, giving a few, powerful, all-in thrusts before literally screaming like a child and shooting your load into her. Blaziken gasped, smiling as she rode you throughout your orgasm, guiding you through waves and crashes of pleasure with her tight, pulsing walls.

You felt your cum build up in her, creating a tight pressure inside her as you shot rope after rope of your seed into her, but you kept your cock inside her, plugging the cum from leaving. Just then, Blaziken wildly began to rub herself, and you couldn't understand why. Surely, she wasn't clo--

With a scream unlike any you have ever, to this day, heard, you felt Blaziken wildly begin to constrict your cock, rubbing herself as fast as she could. The constrictions caused you to tense up, and they somehow milked you even further. As she was enjoying her own orgasm, she began again to grind on your cock, and the movement, epilletic pressure, and the pleasure she was giving you somehow caused you to have another orgasm.

You weren't sure how this was biologically possible, but for the second time, you threw your head back, and began to shake as you went through yet another mind numbing orgasm. You moaned weakly as cum pumped out of you again, raiding you of any comfort as the orgasm shook you to your core, providing you with more release and pleasure than you ever experienced before.

Blaziken slowly laid down on you, and your rapidly shrinking cock, now done spewing its load, was forced out of her slit. She gasped as the cum came barrling out of her sex, and moved a leg to look at it. You looked as well, and was shocked to see streams of semen lazily making paths down her and your legs and genitals.

Blaziken laid back down on you, panting and sweating. You looked deep into her eyes, and she smiled back at you. Nothing was said between the two of you, not that much could be said, and the only thing that came from the two of you was sighs and the occasional groan as the campfire crackled away.

Out of curiosities sake, you reached down, between her legs, and felt around. She shuddered, but let you explore. Cum was still flowing out, a lot slower now, and it caused her entire groin to be wet and slippery. You felt around for the small pearl between her legs, and found it. It was like rubbing a wet, hard bead of flesh. You teased Blaziken a bit by rubbing it as hard as she did when she was bringing herself to orgasm on your cock, and eventually made your way down her slit. It was radiating heat, and was wet with cum, and, when you stuck a finger in it, it felt amazing. You wouldn't mind leaving your whole hand in it, but Blaziken gently took your hand, and led it up to her mouth.

You gulped as she stuck it in, and she demonstrated with your finger how well she could give the suck. Her tongue moved lightning quick, yet slow enough to leave tingling sensations on your finger. When she sucked all the fluid off of it and got off, she made it a point of swallowing it.

"You seem... uh... pretty eager to do that. To me." You said, laughing a bit nervously.

She nodded, and smirked, rubbing your belly near your groin with her soft hand. She made her way down to your cock, and slipped the rubber band off of it; it had slowly been turning your cock a deeper and deeper shade of crimson that you were thankful she had done it, else it fall off. You felt her grab it as you stared into her eyes, and got lost in a sea of yellow and blue that made up her eyes. Blaziken cooed her name softly as she began to jerk your wilting cock off, slowly massaging it back to life. Her hands were so soft and warm, you couldn't help but moan as she worked on your cock. Blaziken smiled at you, and got down closer to your now semi-erect length.

She gave your shaft a small lick at first, only from the bottom of your tip to the top, but the more she licked, the more you grew, and before you knew it, her soft, warm, silky tongue was tracing the underbelly of your cock as she licked it.

You had never gotten a blowjob before, and it was a lot better than you had expected. When Blaziken slowly made her way up to the tip of your cock, she opened her beaked mouth, and plunged it inside, impaling herself with it until her cock-filled mouth smashed into your groin. You moaned at the warmth and wet of her mouth, from her tongue tracing every nook and cranny on your cock as she suckled on it. It was warm, and your hands instinctively went to her head, pushing it down further than she had been.

You felt your cock pulsing in her mouth, her tongue slowly flicking your cock every now and then as you held her close to your groin. She reached over and began to rub your balls gently, just as she had been when she was jerking you off, and you began to moan loudly.

"Oh... Fuck..." You stammered out as she slurped her way up to the tip of your throbbing cock. "I never want this to end..."

She giggled again, and went back down, taking her time and slowly sucking on you. You felt your cock penetrate her throat, feeling the hard, ridgid mouth roof, contrasted by the soft, wet tongue lapping at your cock. She held her head at your groin again, seemingly as if to please you more, before pulling off and taking your cock out of her mouth. She leaned on you leg, holding her head up with one hand, and started jerking you off with her other. The saliva coating your cock made it easy for her to masturbate you, and occasionally she would give a little lick on the tip. Your eyes locked, and you smiled at her, and her to you.

You felt close, but for whatever reason, Blaziken jerking you off had little effect on how close you were. Her sucking your cock seemed to be what was really getting you off, so this was almost like a break. You were relieved, if you were honest. The longer your cock was out of her mouth, the longer you would last.

You had a bit of a crisis there.

It happened a lot when you were jerking off; everything would be fine, and then, bam, all of a sudden you had lost interest and had a thousand yard stare for a minute or so. This was another one of those moments. Why did you care how long you lasted?

Blaziken was sucking your cock for you, not for her. Sure, it seemed like she enjoyed doing it, but she was doing it to relieve you, so it wouldn't matter if you blew your load in a few seconds, or a few hours, right?

You smiled at her again, and put a hand on her head, slowly guiding her back to your cock. She allowed you to do so, and soon, you felt her warm mouth slip back onto your cock. Blaziken began to suck a bit faster this time, massaging your cock with her tongue a bit harder, and taking it completely in more often now. This was more like it.

You placed your other hand on her head, and began to thrust into her mouth. You weren't sure if she would like it, but she certainly didn't fight it. You felt your balls smack into her chin as you fucked her mouth, and a familiar feeling began to build up in your loins.

She took your moaning gasps of pleasure as a sign that you were close, and pulled herself off of your cock a bit, grabbing it and beginning to jerk it off as she sucked an inch or two below your cock. She was squeezing tightly, as you liked, and you began to squirm on the rock as she led you towards your third orgasm.

With a loud moan, the orgasm exploded in your mind as you began to shoot your load into her mouth. Blaziken drove her head up and down her cock as you held on for dear life. Her tongue felt a thousand times more sensitive, and you could feel her sucking the cum from your ejaculating cock as pleasure crashed into you like a tsunami.

After the orgasm had slowly died down, you felt yourself panting as you held her head close to your groin. You had stopped ejaculating, but her mouth was just so warm, her tongue still so active. In the end, it was her that pulled her head off of you. You saw her swallow your cum as strands of silvia and cum fell from her chin. She laid next to you, again, and looked over at you, smiling, covered in your fluids.

"Thank you..." Was all you could offer as you recovered from the blowjob. It still felt as if your cock was still in her mouth.

"Blaziken!" She said with a grin.

The two of you sat in a comfortable silence for awhile, basking in the heat of the fire and each others presence. Neither of you made a move on the other, you just cuddled, naked, by the fire in each others arms. You felt a little sleepy after awhile, and yawed.

"Hey, Blaziken?" You asked, looking up.

"Blazi?"

"Do you have a trainer? Or are you like... A wild Pokémon?"

She shrugged, but she seemed a little sad doing so.

"Did you... ah... have a trainer at one point, but not anymore?" You asked.

She nodded, looking into the fire.

"Are you... looking for another?" You gulped, and looked away when Blaziken looked back at you.

You felt her give you a peck on the cheek, and looked up to see her nodding. Your heart leapt with joy as you exclaimed and hugged her. Blaziken looked happy as well, but you did notice her eyelids drooping. You calmed down, and laid back down on her. This time, you wrapped an arm around her, and eventually fell into a deep, calming sleep on the straw bed, with your new Pokémon partner in your arms.