FSE

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Leaving the entryway, Lucy followed Mikey back into the house. From what she could see it wasn't so much larger than her home, but the layout was weird, not the kind of house she was used to. The short hallway had a few doors on one side, Mikey didn't bother to tell her what those were, but at the end opened up into a big living room space that was divided up a little to create "rooms." Mikey was busy explaining what section was what, first the living room-proper, which at the back had a wall jutting out making one section a library and the other the kitchen. The last portion of the living room space was taken up by a biggish table, which Lucy surmised was the dining space.

Mikey was making a beeline for an entry that sat in the space between the kitchen area and the table. Within it was a set of stairs leading up, which Mikey shot up with a call to follow. Lucy was excited by all that was going on, meeting new people, her day in general, but she was feeling a bit tired after what had been a fairly long day, all things considered. At a much slower pace, Lucy followed Mikey upstairs, finding at the top a long, wide hallway with doors down each side. Lucy caught a glimpse of Mikey running into one of these rooms and made to follow.

Inside was a cozy mess, the kind of room she liked to maintain at home, though Max usually kept things tidier. Mikey was sitting on the floor already playing around with some pokemon figures. Looking around, Lucy saw a plane looking bed with blue and white sheets, unmade as any good bed should be. There was a desk in the corner across from the bed with all manner of knick knacks strewn about in a way that made it clear that Mikey was using it more for storage space than anything else. Along the edges of the room, out of the way of your typical foot traffic, were a handful of piles, mostly books and comics, and in one corner a set of plastic drawers that looked like they had more toys within and next to it a bigger wooden set of drawers.

Walking over to Mikey, Lucy plopped down in front of him and, like they were age old friends, the two began playing. It was the kind of spontaneous game that was half made up and half an excuse to clash toys together. The two did this for a while, and in between declaring attacks and fits of giggling, Mikey asked Lucy all kinds of things about her pokemon and the battles she'd had.

It wasn't long, however, before Lenora appeared and, seeming to have realized that Mikey had not done a thorough job of showing Lucy around, asked, "Hey Lucy, want to see your room for the night?"

"Yes please!" She responded, hopping up. Mikey seemed content to continue his game while Lucy was away.

Lenora led Lucy to the other end of the hall, stopping in front of the last door.

"This is where you and Max will be. I hope you don't mind sharing a bed."

Lucy shook her head, "We share a room so we will be okay."

Lenora smiled, "Wonderful. Now you saw Mikey's room, and Anna's there in between, and then that door across from Anna's room is the bathroom." Lenora gestured at the two rooms in question. "Speaking of, if you like you can take a shower before dinner if you like. Anna usually takes her time with the miltank so we won't be eating for another hour, if that's alright with you?"

"I'd love a shower!" Lucy responded excitedly.

Lenora quickly showed Lucy where she'd put the siblings things and then left, giving Lucy a bit of privacy. It was odd, Lucy wasn't someone who liked being alone, generally speaking, but this was the first time in about a week that she'd had any real time to herself, without Max or Speck to keep her company. Sure she could hear Mikey playing just down the hall, but in this moment she was truly alone with her thoughts.

Not that this concerned her for long, the realization amounting to nothing more than a fleeting thought as Lucy stripped off her clothes and headed to the bathroom, towel and clean set in hand. Lucy didn't really give this any thought either, she always walked to the shower naked at home, and since she'd been out with Max, Lucy's already tenuous sense of modesty had all but disappeared.

Regardless, Lucy slipped inside the bathroom without incident, closing the door behind her. The bathroom was fairly spacious, and not dissimilar from any other home bathroom - sink, toilet, shower, etc. The thing which stood out to Lucy was the floor to ceiling mirror which took up most of the back wall. It was a large pane of reflective glass running from the front edge of the toilet, over to the edge of the shower. Lucy was mesmerized by it. At home they had plenty of mirrors, but they were all sitting over counters or hanging on walls, low enough that she could see herself in them, but never all of herself at once, and mostly never below the chest. Here before Lucy, was herself, reflected with clarity from tip to tail.

Surprised at how interesting she suddenly found herself, Lucy dropped her stuff on the floor and walked up to the mirror. From a few feet away she could tilt her head and see her entire body from the front. Squaring her shoulders, Lucy took an inventory of herself, eyes jumping around her naked form before settling on something that piqued her memory. There between her legs was the hint of a crease, an indentation between two curves of skin. Staring now at her vagina, or as Lucy preferred to say kitty, she remembered earlier today when all of that something had come pouring out of her.

She'd all but forgotten the experience, so taken up with her battle against Lenora, the rush of victory, and now, meeting this new family and seeing their home that Lucy might have even been hard pressed to say whether that all had happened this same morning. If anyone had asked her, Lucy might have mentioned that her pants had never quite dried out, or might have commented on the squishy feeling she half-noticed when walking around Nacrene City, but none of these had managed to penetrate the focussed excitement that had consumed Lucy that day. Now, though, with a moment to recollect and this huge, reflective reminder, Lucy became once again curious.

Lucy spread her legs a few inches and then watched herself reach down with one hand, bending a little to access that spot. Her mom had always called it a private spot, warned her not to show it off to others, and scolded on occasion for walking around the windows naked, but she'd also never really ground these lessons in, and as such, Lucy only generally took these instructions to heart. She wore clothes in public, she peed in the bathroom, she understood, in a kind of general way, that it wasn't proper to look at, expose, or discuss her kitty. But then again, she slept naked, she wasn't uncomfortable with her body around other people, and she didn't really care about other people's bodies. She knew there were some differences between herself and Max, and she knew that while she was similar to her mom, they didn't look exactly alike. These were observations, but they came passively. By and large, Lucy had never really focussed on this part of herself in the ways that her mom seemed to. Now, however, there was something unexplained and Lucy was not going to remain in the dark.

Gingerly, Lucy began to feel around down there. She couldn't really see herself clearly with her hand in the way, but as her fingers made contact, she felt a weird crust along her outer lips. It wasn't very thick, just an odd, dry layer that she'd never encountered down there. Probing further, sinking a finger up between her folds a bit, Lucy again found it to be wet and sticky. This wasn't exactly abnormal, but the degree was different from what she'd ever felt before.

Retracting her hand, Lucy saw a thin, clear string connecting her finger to her kitty. As she drew back, Lucy watched the string elongate along with her movement, growing thinner the further back she pulled, until finally it broke, a small drop retracting to her finger while a majority fell down. As some of the string fell on her thigh, Lucy felt the coldness of the liquid against her skin.

This told Lucy very little, except that she still had some of that stuff inside her, and that meant she might be able to find something out with a closer look. Reaching down, this time with two hands, Lucy pulled the skin around that interesting indentation apart. This didn't do much, just revealing a lighter pink and glistening bit of skin that had been hidden between the soft mounds. Not satisfied, Lucy leaned back, thrusting her hips forwards and continuing to pull with her fingers.

This proved slightly more effective, Lucy could now better make out her vagina, able now to see some of the folds of skin, but still nothing that was going to give her the answers she sought. Given the improvement of this position, Lucy briefly considered laying down and looking along her body. However, it quickly became apparent upon taking up this position that it would be more difficult to keep her head up and her legs out of the way. This was a much better view, she was now able to see individual parts, the bump that she sometimes would tickle in the shower, her pee hole, the other hole down there where the goop had come out, and her butt. It was a good view, complete and clear, but it was much more tiring to hold this position. This did, however, give her another idea.

Standing back up, Lucy turned away from the mirror and bent at the waist. Spreading her legs wide, Lucy found she was able to dangle her head down between her legs and get a good view. This was doubly convenient because with her legs making a wide v-shape, Lucy didn't really need to spread herself apart to see everything.

Having done her visual inventory, Lucy again reached down. Looking at her hand in the mirror was a strange feeling for Lucy, almost like it was someone else doing the touching as her fingers slid from bottom to top. It wasn't that she'd never touched herself down there, far from it, but this was the first time she was doing so with a purpose, not just because she was soaping off and enjoying the rinsing off a little more than usual. No, Lucy was ready to find some answers.

Her fingers traced the outer edge of her opening for a moment before Lucy repeated her actions from that morning and plunged a digit as deep as she could into herself. It wasn't as easy now, with much less lubricating fluid present, but it was not uncomfortable. With just a bit of force, Lucy entered herself, taking a new note of the soft warmth of her depths.

The first thing she noticed was that despite her earlier gooshy sensations, there was not much of the mystery goo left, at least from what she could feel now. It was like there was a film of lubrication that she did really recall having felt before, but it was different from this morning where she'd felt the liquid rolling down her hand as she'd inserted a questioning finger. With issue apparently dealt with for the time being, Lucy began to notice other things, sensations she hadn't focussed on before.

Lucy found herself paying less attention to the sensations on her finger, and took more notice of how it felt to have a finger in her kitty. Every twitch or flex was picked up by her inner walls. Acting on a passing thought, Lucy began to pull sideways, pressing her finger flat against her vaginal wall. The sensation was strange, not painful, a little pleasurable in a kind of vague way, but mostly it was unique. She'd never tried something like this before, and it was strange to suddenly be experiencing sensations in this part of her body that she'd never before paid so close attention to.

Refocusing her attention, Lucy looked at herself, and saw that her opening had widened somewhat as she was pulling on it. She couldn't see much of anything, just a bit more darkness next to her finger where before it had been a clean connection between digit and vagina. She couldn't have said exactly what it was in that moment, but Lucy found herself drawn to this space, a part of her body that was both inconspicuous, but could hold things and stretch. Lucy was reminded of pulling her cheeks apart, but where she'd felt an inflexible resistance as she contorted her mouth, this opening did not seem to have that same limit. And where she'd felt a kind of discomfort in her lips, like they were chapped, down here there was something pleasant about the stretching sensation.

As Lucy was staring intently at herself, she heard a creaking from the doorway, the sound of the knob turning and the door swinging open. Still looking backward between her legs, Lucy could see another set of legs enter the room before stopping. Unconcernedly, Lucy craned her neck up to see who had joined her. Standing there awkwardly as the door swung shut behind him was Mikey.

"Uh, I'm sorry, I didn't know you were in here. I have to pee, so, uh, can I go. Please." Mikey stuttered out, clearly taken aback by finding someone in the bathroom with him.

Without making a move to cover herself, Lucy replied, "Sure, come on in!" Despite Mikey's apparent discomfort, Lucy didn't mind him seeing her naked. She did, however, stand up, removing her finger from herself as Mikey walked over to the toilet.

Whatever his reason for being so timid, Mikey wasted no time in dropping his pants and lifting the seat. He had his back to Lucy, but in the mirror she could clearly see his penis. It was smaller than Max's, but recognizable to Lucy without a doubt. After a moment, Mikey finished his business, flushing the toilet and then turning to the sink. Lucy found herself a little disappointed when he pulled his pants back up. It wasn't that she was so unused to such a view, but after spending her whole life with Max, his body wasn't exactly exciting for her, but seeing Mikey and thinking about how he did and didn't look like Max was piquing Lucy's interest.

Once he was done washing his hands, Mikey turned around and said, "I'm really sorry again. I didn't know you were in here, I promise." He looked upset now, not just uncomfortable.

"I don't mind," Lucy responded. "I walk in on Max all the time so don't worry about it."

That seemed to help a bit. "Okay, but can you not tell my mom about this?" Mikey asked, the quiver from before replaced by a pleading tone. "She gets annoyed at me if I walk in on Anna and I'm supposed to knock and you're a guest, so I think she'd be kinda mad."

"Oh, of course. I'm not supposed to be naked around other people either, I guess." Lucy was quick to respond, "But I don't care if you see me naked so I won't tell anyone. Promise!"

"Thank you," Mikey said simply. "So what were you doing in the mirror?" Now that he knew he wasn't going to get in trouble, Mikey seemed much more at ease.

"I was looking at my kitty, 'cause something weird happened earlier." Lucy responded in a straightforward manner. Much like Mikey, it seemed that once there wasn't a pretense to be concerned about nudity and bodies, any inhibitions Lucy might have had were out the window. Truth be told she wanted to talk about this with someone, but Max had warned her against talking to mom, and she wasn't supposed to talk about herself with strangers. But now, with Mikey, she was sure she wasn't going to get in trouble and he seemed much more interested than Max.

"What happened?" Mikey asked.

"Well a bunch of something came out of me, but it wasn't pee and Max doesn't know what it was, so I was trying to see if I could figure out what it was." Lucy explained in a simple fashion.

"Oh, that makes sense. So you were trying to see it?" Mikey seemed quite intrigued now that there was a mystery to solve.

"Yeah," Lucy responded with equal passion. "I can't tell though and it's hard to see very much in the mirror."

"I. Well, uh, maybe I could help you look." Mikey said, still with that excited energy, but now he was looking at the floor, like he was embarrassed.

"Oh would you!" Lucy squealed, "I'd be really thankful if you would."

"Yeah, um, sure, if you want." Mikey responded, still not looking at her. "How, uh, how should I? You know, look?"

But Lucy was already ahead of him. As Mikey spoke, Lucy had dropped back onto the ground and pulled her legs up, in the position she'd taken earlier. "Thank you! Look, right here is where it was." She said, indicating with one hand where Mikey should begin his examination.

Mikey knelt down and, as instructed, began appraising Lucy's form. Hesitantly, he reached out and placed a hand on her thigh, just beside the young girl's vagina. Pulling aside, Mikey spread Lucy's folds giving him a better look. Mikey had seen his sister naked plenty, but this was the first time he'd been up close and personal with a girl's down-there and it was somewhat confusing. There were ridges and dips that made Lucy's kitty a more complicated object than he'd at first assumed. With his other hand, Mikey began poking gently around the glistening flesh, trying to find the spot Lucy had indicated.

Lucy giggled as she felt the unceremonious exploration begin, nowhere near her hole. "Haha, it's not there silly. Wait, put your finger at the top," she instructed.

Mikey followed her direction and placed a finger on the top most end of Lucy's folds. "Hehe, that part always tickles a lot when I touch it," Lucy explained. "But that isn't it, so if you move your finger further down, that's my pee hole."

Mikey, who'd been slowly moving down to the next significant landmark, suddenly recoiled. "Eww haha you said it wasn't your pee hole!" The little boy giggled with a combination of disgust and fascination.

"It wasn't! That's a different hole. Just keep going down." Lucy again instructed. It had been strange, but she kind of liked the feeling of pressure when Mikey had pressed on her pee hole, she would have to revisit that later. "There that's the hole that the stuff came out of."

Mikey had drug his finger the rest of the way down and had hooked the edge of her vaginal opening with his finger tip. Looking at Lucy from between her legs, Mikey asked, "So what do you want me to do now?"

Lucy considered for a moment before responding. "Can you try to see inside? Like pull it open a bit and see if you can see anything in there."

Mikey just nodded, readjusting his grip so that his other hand was now alongside the one now partially lodged in her opening. However, it quickly became clear that this angle was not going to work. Mikey couldn't get a great grip from his kneeling position, mostly just plunging his fingers into her, which sent nice sensations of tightness skittering along the girls walls, but doing very little to reveal hidden truths. Even when he did get a better hold, Mikey couldn't really see anything, as Lucy's hips were facing his belly rather than his head. After a few minutes trying to get everything in order, Lucy suggested a new position might be better.

Lucy directed Mikey to sit down, with his legs on either side of her. With Mikey settled, Lucy scooched up towards him, pressing her butt against his crotch, before levering herself up so that she was resting her lower back against him. From this, somewhat awkward, position Mikey had a much clearer view of Lucy's butt which now sat squarely in his face.

Mikey had gotten the hang of pulling Lucy open and now he was better able to see what he was tasked with examining. With a squelch, Mikey pushed one finger in, taking in the rippling squeeze of Lucy's inner walls as they gently contracted around him. It was an odd sensation, kind of like sticking his finger in his mouth, but much smoother. With his first digit snuggly in, Mikey pressed down with his other hand, sinking in a second finger alongside the first, again noting similar rustling results from Lucy. Then, crooking each finger a little, Mikey pulled to either side, opening a small gap through which he could glimpse Lucy's vagina and its mysterious depths.

"Oh wow, that feels so weird. Like a little sore, but mostly nice." Lucy commented as Mikey took his first clear look within her. "Do you see anything?"

"Well I don't really know what to look for. You said it was like a goop right? I don't see anything like that. It's just kinda wet and shiny. Like how you look out here, but just darker." Mikey responded.

"Well I don't know what to look for either, but it was just a lot of something in there and I don't know where it all came from." Lucy said, trying to communicate an idea that she didn't really understand herself. "It was like all this goop, but there's not that much space in me I think. I just want to know where it came from and stuff."

Mikey nodded as though he understood. "Well there's a bit of space and I think there's more than I can see. Like I'm pulling apart, but I don't see a back or anything, it just kinda squeezes together further down, you know."

That wasn't really what Lucy wanted to hear, but it was interesting nonetheless. "So you can't see where my hole ends?" Mikey shook his head.

"Okay, then I want you to try and stick your finger in as deep as possible." Lucy instructed. This was now a matter of testing limits, if she couldn't find out how deep this hole went then it was going to be difficult to figure out what was happening to her.

"Um, alright." Mikey replied. "So you don't want me to keep looking in you, then?"

"Well if you can't see the back or anything then I think we need to try something else." Lucy said.

With his new marching orders, Mikey repositioned himself. Withdrawing one hand, he moved back a bit and pressed straight down with the still enveloped finger. At the sudden, swift intrusion to deeper parts, Lucy let out a little squeak. The feeling of friction and the sensation of something not her own being inserted in such a secret place was quite nice, Lucy found. It had been pleasant to examine herself, and Mikey's fingers had felt nice, rubbing around her wet depths, but this was a slightly more emphatic feeling that was rising out of her crotch.

Mikey, for his part, took little notice of Lucy in that moment, instead he was focussed on pushing his finger as deep as it would go. All around the digit, Lucy's walls contracted in an irregular beat, almost feeling like they were pulling him along inside. However, no matter how he pressed, Mikey could not find any back wall or narrowing of the passage, just more space up to the limit of his bodily extremities. After a bit more pressing and delving, Mikey grew tired and withdrew his hand, finding it to be connected to his new friend's butt by a string of clear fluid.

"Did you find anything?" Lucy asked, her voice a little breathy.

"No, it's really deep." Mikey responded. "It was just the same as far as I could tell."

Lucy looked somewhat downcast at that, "Oh, well thanks for trying."

Mikey looked down at Lucy's face from between her legs and gave her a big grin. "No problem. It was really cool to see a girl down there. I've never really gotten a good look at Anna, so I didn't know what girls were like really."

Lucy couldn't help but smile back at her enthused new pal. "Yeah, well Max and I share a room, so I get to see him all the time. You two look pretty similar down there, but his is bigger, and it gets funny and jumpy in the morning sometimes."

"You mean like when it gets hard?" Mikey asked. When he saw Lucy nodding, he continued. "Oh mine gets like that sometimes. Like if I rub at it in the shower it sometimes goes up and stuff. It feels nice too which is fun."

"Yeah, it felt really good when you put your finger in me." Lucy responded excitedly.

"Oh yeah? Well that's good. I hope you figure out what happened with the goop." Mikey said, still smiling at Lucy over her crotch. It was a funny sight to the young girl, but for some reason it wasn't making her laugh, she just felt like looking at Mikey, taking in this peculiar vision.

"Me too." Lucy responded, and with that the moment seemed to end. The two had been in the bathroom for a while at this point, and the floor was starting to get uncomfortable for both of them. In a tangle of legs and arms, the two separated and stood up.

"So you won't tell my mom, right?" Mikey asked again.

"Promise. Thank you again for all your help." Lucy said with a serious look that conveyed just how prepared she was to keep this secret.

"Yeah, thanks for not telling on me." Mikey responded. Then he headed to the door, and quickly slipped out into the hallway.

Turning to the reason she'd come in here in the first place, Lucy turned on the shower and, after a moment, stepped in.

The rest of the evening went by in a blur. In what felt like no time at all, Lucy and Max were fed and off to bed, having spent a pleasant evening with Lenora and her family. Come morning, Max was first to rise for a change, ready to start the day. He'd been so drained from his time with Anna that Max had simply gone right to sleep. Now though he felt rejuvenated and excited, ready to hit the route as well as make some new discoveries.

Once they were dressed, Max and Lucy headed downstairs and joined Anna and Mikey for breakfast. The four of them chatted about this and that while Hawes bustled around the kitchen. Before long he'd set off to join his wife, who'd left before Max and Lucy had arose. He gave the two a fond farewell and reminded them that they were welcome any time the two happened through Nacrene City again. Soon after, the four kids finished up their breakfast and made to depart, Anna and Mikey to school while Max and Lucy were bound for Pinwheel Forest.

Before they parted company, Anna gave Max a quick peck on the cheek while Mikey and Lucy said their goodbyes.

"I hope you'll visit us when you come back." Anna said quietly to a blushing Max.

"I, uh, I definitely will. Don't, don't have too much fun with the miltank without me." Max replied, stumbling a bit as he tried to poke a bit of fun.

Anna responded with a loud peel of laughter, "Oh my, I'll have to find something else to keep me busy then, I suppose." And with that she took hold of Mikey's hand and headed off.

Turning towards their own destination, Max and Lucy took off towards the edge of Nacrene City. It didn't take too long to get to the edge of Pinwheel Forest, but having looked over a map as they walked, Max and Lucy realized that this was going to be the longest segment of their journey away from the comforts of a town so far. On the edge of the dark expanse of densely packed trees, Max and Lucy decided to take a break and get sorted before they proceeded into the murky overgrowth.

Stepping away while Lucy got a small meal prepped and took stock of their equipment, Max pulled out his pokedex. It didn't take long at all to find the number he was looking for. A few taps later and the phone was ringing. It didn't take long before Melanie's face appeared on screen, smiling with what looked like a row of seats set out behind her.

"Max! What a pleasant surprise. How are you?" Melanie said cheerfully.

"Uh, hi. I'm good, Lucy and I are just leaving Nacrene City." Max responded.

"Oh I love Nacrene City. How was Lenora?" Melanie dove right into the conversation.

"She's good, Lucy beat her yesterday and then we stayed over with Lenora's family." Max replied, feeling a little more at ease now that there was a kind of flow, but with a tension lingering over what he was about to ask. "Um, I actually have some questions for you. Uh, that is if you don't mind."

"Of course Max, what's on your mind." Melanie was quick to respond.

"Well it's, um, it's kind of private," he said timidly.

"Well then let me excuse myself for a moment." Melanie said. "Nicky, honey. Mommy's going to step away for a moment, alright?"

Max could just about make out an, "Eh-bui" in the background which he took to be Nicky's acknowledgment.

Turning her face back to the camera, Melanie explained, "We're on our way up to Lacunosa Town. So what was it you wanted to ask me?"

Max looked down before speaking. "Well, um, I met Anna when we were in Nacrene City."

"Oh she is so lovely isn't she!" Melanie said.

"Yeah, uh, yeah she is. But she told me that you're their pokemon breeder." Max said, still unable to look Melanie in the eyes.

"That's right. I've been working with them for a year or so." Melanie replied easily.

"Well, she, uh, told me about how you showed her how to milk the miltank." Max said, pushing ahead despite his trepidation.

"Well did she now." Melanie said with a knowing look on her face. "I don't think she was supposed to share that bit. Oh well, what did you think? Pretty fun huh." Melanie didn't seem too put out by the fact that Max was now in the loop.

"Uh, yeah. It was a lot of fun." Max responded sheepishly. "But I was wondering why you didn't tell me you were a pokemon breeder before?"

"Well I thought it would be good for you to learn some of this on your own. Get your hands a little dirty, you know." Melanie said with a little chuckle. "I take it you've been doing a bit of that on your own, right?"

Max could only nod in response.

"That's great! That's how I learned most of what I know and it has served me well in this line of work." Melanie responded, now grinning. "But I take it that wasn't the only reason you called. What seems to be the trouble, Max?"

Max guppled, and then said, "So, uh, Sparky evolved the other day, and, uh, he, um, he." Max paused and took a deep breath, "He mated with Lucy and it seemed fine, but then later when we were walking a bunch of cum started coming out of her and I wasn't sure what to do and I don't know why that happened, and I looked in a book at the library, but I couldn't find anything about pignites mating and, and, and I don't know what happened, so I need some help." By this point Max was on the edge of tears.

"Oh, Max, honey, it's alright." Melanie coaxed, "Here let's talk through this alright?"

Max nodded, trying to keep the emotions that had come spilling out after having been bottled up in check.

"Alright. So first of all I should say that you should never have sex without consent, meaning that everyone involved knows what's going on and is alright with it, but I suppose we're both a little bit past that point, huh?" Melanie said with a chuckle. "But let's talk about pignite and other, what are called, porcine pokemon." Again, Max nodded, but this time with something to focus on. "So porcine pokemon have that telltale curly penis that I'm sure you saw, right? The especially unique thing about these pokemon, aside from the physical appearance of their penis, is the male 'mon's sperm depositing strategy. You see, unlike most other pokemon, porcine pokemon have penises that are designed to pass through the cervix into the uterus. Do you remember which parts those are?"

"Um, the uterus is where the egg or baby goes and it's at the end of the vagina, right?" Melanie nodded. "So, um, I guess the cervix is the thing between the uterus and the vagina?"

Melanie smiled, "Good job Max! Yes, the vaginal canal leads to the cervix which divides the canal from the uterus. It is a tight, muscular opening that is generally not involved in the physical act of breeding, however, as I said, porcine pokemon are actually designed to push past this barrier with their narrow penis and deposit semen directly within the uterus, or womb. Now this is a part of what you witnessed with Lucy, but the more important matter in this case is the final stage of porcine ejaculation. You see, when a porcine pokemon cums, its seminal fluid is deposited in distinct stages. For your purposes, the important thing to know is that the initial ejaculate, that is a technical term for semen or cum, is watery, like what you're used to seeing. However, porcine ejaculation can last for multiple minutes and the final portion of the ejaculate is much thicker, more like a paste than a liquid. This thicker ejaculate forms a plug of sorts which prevents the semen from escaping the uterus."

This explanation was putting a lot of things into perspective for Max. As he was having a revelatory moment, Melanie continued, "So when Sparky was cumming in Lucy, he would have deposited a plug within her uterus, trapping the cum in there. This will naturally exit the body with time or when forced out through some kind of physical action."

"She was jumping off a log when it happened." Max said, almost absent mindedly.

"Yes, that kind of rough physical activity can dislodge such a plug. So there you have it, it was just the natural way that a pignite would breed, though they don't usually go for people." Melanie ended her comment with a knowing wink.

Max felt himself blushing, but pushed on, he still had some more questions that needed answering. "So, uh, well, Sparky has a bit of a crush on Lucy, and, um, I don't know if he'll be very happy if I say he can't breed her, but, um, I don't want to have to, um, you know, explain all this to Lucy."

"Well you may have a few options then. First off would be to have Sparky pull out before ejaculating, or at least before finishing his ejaculation, as this will allow any semen to seep out passively. Another option would be to have him use a different hole, such as the anus or mouth." Melanie's expression had grown less playful and Max could tell that she was taking his question seriously. It hadn't fully occurred to Max that other holes might be used for sex before Melanie said that. "Beyond that, you'll have to make your own call about what is feasible and right."

Max nodded, taking Melanie's words to heart. "Now Max do you have anything else you want to ask me?"

"No. I, uh, I don't think so. Can I call you again if I do have something, though?" Max asked.

"Oh of course sweety. Call me any time, and I'll try to answer all your questions." Melanie said with a bright smile. "Like I said, I just want you to try things out and learn as much as you can through experience. There's nothing like it and while I can tell you specifics, I could never give you as much information as you will need to do the job of a pokemon breeder. Now, unless there's anything else at all, I think I need to go wrangle Nicky. She's become quite the handful since your night together."

Max shook his head, wondering what Nicky could be getting up to on a train, and signed off. As he headed back towards Lucy, Max could feel the tension he'd been carrying since the other day lifting. He now had the information he needed to proceed and, without the mystery of the reappearing cum to keep him occupied, Max now looked forward to continuing his journey with Lucy.

Back in camp, Max and Lucy quickly ate the fast meal she'd gotten together before packing up and turning for the forest. Squaring their shoulders and settling their bags, the two siblings and their shaggy companion took their first steps into the well shaded route.