Super Effective
What goes on inside a poke-ball? Is a pokemon just peacefully resting? Unaware of their own existence? Or, are they living out all manner of wild sexual fantasies in a fully interactive VR world programmed for their enjoyment? Who's to say, though Luke the lucario probably has a few idea... :3
This "Three Word Prompt" commission was written for Shakal. It contains M/Solo masturbation, bondage, edging and copious M/M sex involving a consenting adult pokemon. ^^
Super Effective
There had been a time in the history of the world where pokeball technology was still relatively new, and when a pokemon was placed within one they simply ceased to function, to think, to be until they were called forth once again and restored to their physical form. Thankfully now such times were far behind all the trainer-bonded pokemon of the world, and depending on the trainer and indeed the pokemon's own personal preferences, the time spent within a pokeball could well become just as cherished and important a part of a pokemon's life as the time they spent out in the real world. Virtual reality networks existed to give the pokeball bound pokemon space to exist. To relax and enjoy themselves, and even interact with other pokemon sharing the same network. A pokemon could rest on a soft bed, or swing through the trees of a lush forest, or swim and splash and play in a crystal clear lake beneath azure skies.
Or, if their trainer was sufficiently wealthy enough to purchase a custom programme, or skilled enough to generate one themselves, those pokemon could spend their time doing even more extreme and niche things within their pokeballs. Engaging in experiences that were most definitely not available as standard with any purchased pokeballs, but beyond that simply wouldn't have been possible in the real world at all.
*******
For a single instant, reality flickered.
"Nnnnnahhhahhhhyessssssss!!"
Luke howled a split-second later as the Absol lurched upon his straining cock one more time, and with a thick, wet slurp and a cry of his very own ecstasy knotted himself upon the Lucario's straining member. Grasping the white furred pokemon by the hips and pushing off from the ground with feet and shoulders, Luke redoubled his efforts and even with the two of them now locked helplessly together began to hump at and bounce the Absol on his rock hard cock harder than ever. Luke needed this. He needed it so, so badly, and he couldn't have imagined a more perfect ass to sate his urges. It was so hot. So tight. And perhaps most importantly of all, the Absol riding him seemed to be every bit as frantic and desperate in his enjoyment of the situation as the Lucario himself.
"Cum in me!"
The other pokemon wailed as Luke lifted one hand from the Absol's waist to wrap it instead around the other man's straining, dribbling cock. He pumped it hard, merciless in his speed, and just moments later heard an even more wild, strangled shriek of bliss escape his companion.
"Cum with me! Please, please Luke! Cum with me, n-now!"
Luke felt his orgasm building. The tension in his body rising. The pleasure swelling, racing, raging towards an unstoppable peak. He roared. His eyes bulged, his balls tightened, and...
*******
For a single instant, reality flickered.
"Oh, fuck."
Standing chest deep in the warm waters of the ocean, Luke pumped his cock in one hand beneath the shimmering sunlit surface. He couldn't wait. Couldn't stop himself despite the crowded beach full of trainers and pokemon alike close by. He didn't know why he was so horny, why it felt like he hadn't cum for days or even weeks, but the Lucario knew that he had to resolve that situation, and that there was only one way for him to do so. Blushing crimson as a Wartortle floated past some distance away, glancing over at him with a raised eyebrow, Luke couldn't stop. He was already so close. Far too close now to think better of it and go somewhere more secluded. Hell, he wouldn't be able to leave the water with his cock in its current state anyway. He had to cum, no matter what, and no matter who saw.
"Fuck yes. Fuck, yes... it's happening..."
His toes curled down into the wet sand beneath the water. He whimpered. He felt his balls aching, so full, so ready to let loose. His legs quivered. He abandoned all attempts at concealing himself as while he pumped himself more vigorously with one hand, the other fell between his legs and started to desperately massage his swollen knot. He flung his head back and bellowed in pre-emptive rapture, eyes turning towards him from all over the beach. He didn't care though. He wanted them to watch. He wanted everyone to see him cum, so that there was no hiding it, and no denying just how incredible it was going to...
*******
For a single instant, reality flickered.
"Aaaahhh... oohh god, please!!"
A mask wrapped around Lucario's face pumped gas into his panting muzzle, flooding his lungs and making his head spin and his already desperately needy cock lurch with overwhelmed desire. Around his cock a tight tube sealed itself around his knot, and he bellowed in elation as it pumped him, squeezed him, milked him with pressurised suction. With a hissing of pistons a thick dildo plunged itself into his ass from where it was positioned at the end of a mechanical arm, and as it struck and vibrated violently against his prostate over and over again, Luke screamed and thrashed in the heavy metal restraints holding him in place not because he wanted to escape, but because it felt so, so good. The pleasure was so overwhelming and so catastrophically incredible in fact that he couldn't even remember how he'd gotten here. All he knew was that he was surrounded by glimmering computers and figures dressed in sleek white uniforms, and that any moment now as they worked his body over and milked him relentlessly, he was going to give them exactly what it was they needed from him.
He was going to cum for them. And cum. And cum. And...
*******
For a single instant, reality flickered, then exploded in a dazzling burst of red.
"Luke, I choose you!"
The Lucario materialised on a clay pitch outlined with the lines of a licensed battleground, and a split-second later almost fell to his knees as his balls began to scream at him, to beg and plead for release. He remained on his feet somehow though, and as he heard the familiar echoing voice of a battle announcer introducing him and his opponent, glancing across the clay to see a lithe Raichu pacing back and forth, tail whipping from side to side, he felt his heart, his mind and indeed his loins flare with violent determination.
He had to get back to his pokeball. He had to get back there so he could cum in peace. And in that moment, Luke knew that there was one simple, sure-fire way to get back to where he needed to be as swiftly as possible.
"Well folks, we know our competitors and we know the rules, so without any further ado, let the battle begin!"
The announcer's voice rang out, and Luke's eyes blazed with dazzling light.
His aura flared into life, consuming practically his entire half of the court in its flickering glow before his trainer could even issue a command, and as the opponent's Raichu raised her tail to the heavens to call down a dazzling thunderbolt at her trainer's behest, she was hit by a wave of such concentrated and focused vital force that not only was she knocked clear of the battle area in a single strike, but she went flying into her trainer and sent the woman reeling backwards too, clutching the suddenly unconscious pokemon in her arms.
"H-holy shit..."
The battle announcer muttered before clearing his throat, wincing at his lack of professionalism and offering what little additional commentary he could.
"With a single devastating attack our challenger's Lucario has claimed victory in this one on one contest. I don't know what the challenger's technique is for training his pokemon, but you cannot fault the results! Lucario wins!"
Even as the commentator continued to speak though, Lucario was already walking back to his trainer's side. He felt his trainer's hand on his shoulder in an affectionate pat, and shuddered at how strongly even that physical contact affected him.
"You're amazing, Lucario. Well done. I'm proud of..."
Lucario never heard the rest of what his trainer had to say though. He appreciated the kindness, the support and care from his trainer. Truly he did, but... just not right now. Thus, he reached out and tapped the pokeball still resting on the trainer's belt. He felt his body being consumed by that familiar cool, red light, and...
*******
For a single instant, reality flickered.
"Ahhhhhhhgod... yes!"
Luke wailed as he clawed at the grassy forest floor beneath him, and felt the burly, powerful figure of Entai looming over him, surrounding him as the legendary dog's thick cock plunged deep into his ass. The Lucario reached hurriedly down, grabbed his cock, and began to pump it as furiously as his body would let him.
He didn't know why he was so, so desperately, uncontrollably, impossibly horny, but the fact remained that he was.
He wanted to cum.
He needed to cum.
And right there, with Entai ploughing his ass and roaring lustily into his ears, Luke swore to himself that finally, finally , this time he really was going to...
By Jeeves
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