Trubbish Bonding

, , , , , , , , ,

Lonely Batchelor seeking fun times and good company. That had been posted many times in chats, but as Always it was just me and my Trubbish looking at eachother at the end of the day, happy at not being alone, yet wanting more.


Trubbish Bonding

Today, me and my pokemon, Trubbish were doing our job which was trash collecting. We were good at our jobs, recycling, reusing, and repurposing things, Half the money we earned was in resale of abandoned but repairable items, and of course Trubbish loved the biological waste. Food scraps, dirty diapers, even used rags, she ate them all, and excreted the non-digestables for recycling.

She really didn't stink that bad, a musky trashy smell when she was happy, and I often let her sleep with me, I was always pleased to hear her softly digesting the day's work, and she liked to be in contact with me a lot. Her type of pokemon was not loved enough by trainers, but for us, I'd like to think we had it as good as we wanted life to be.

I was lonely of course, when women who met me outside of work discovered what I did for a living, or made it home to meet Trubbish, they couldn't put me in the "Friend Zone" fast enough. Even my gay friends tended to keep me at arm's legnth. I wasn't hot looking, I admit, and no amount of expensive clothes were going to fix it. I was a bisexual living as an Ace because I was a 3/10 despite me being fit and healthy.

Trubbish on the other hand, was comforting to me. She was always there, in the good times, and bad. But she was my pokemon, even if she did love me as much as I loved her, it wasn't like she even had a sex to plunder really I thought as I rubbed her soft body. She really was cute!

As I petted her, and she leaned against me, I let my thoughts wonder as we layed in bed together. "Trubbish, I don't want you to feel lonely because I know how that feels, you might not understand everything I say, but I am thinking of getting a male trubbish for a companion for you, so you can have a family. I want to see you as happy as I would be seeing your eggs hatch, Trubbish." I said sleepily.

I was unprepared for the chiding I received from Trubbish however, and she soon made it clear that she disapproved of my plan. "But Trubbish, it does not change the fact that we are both barren, and likely to remain that way."

Trubbish cuddled against me even more possessively, being more verbal than usual, but clearly possessive of me. "I guess you have a plan to fix our problem?" I said, getting even more sleepy, not expecting an answer, but not truly expecting one as I felt her body surround mine as I dozed off, happy in not being truly alone.

When I awoke, I sat up, feeling Trubbish's skin crinkle around me as I slid off the bed. "Time to wake up, Trubbish, can't be sleepy all day, you know?" I said this, expecting her to slide off me as I stood up, only to find her attached to me! I looked over my extremities, her neat "trashbag" hair was tied around my waist, and my lower body was within Trubbish's! I felt along her skin, marvelling that I felt it like it was my own! I coils still feel something of my human body within her, but we stood up together, wobbling a bit as our joined feet crinkled along the floor. She remained a trubbish though, looking up at me, with a worried face.

I reached down and petted Her? Us? I gave a mental shrug as I reassured her. "I guess this is your answer to last night?" She gave me a happy trill, and shifted her garbage within herself happily, massaging my human bits as she did so. Walking turned out to be nearly as arousing, feeling her massage me in places a woman had not touched intimately in some time as I walked into the bathroom to do my morning necessities.

"Um, Trubbish, Can you let me out? I kinda have to go, you know?" I said, looking at the toilet, then at Trubbish who cooed, massaging me from within, but totally not letting me go...in both senses.

I started to do the pee pee dance, I really did have to go, morning was like that for me. "I'm not kidding, I will use you as a diaper if you don't let me out!" I was not prepared for her to look at me, then pet my belly, just above our joined bodies and cooed lustily.

I had no alternative, I relaxed, feeling my golden shower release, moistening Trubbish's innards. She cooed, expanding slightly as she took in my urine. I however was looking at the toilet, seeing my future. "I guess that means you kinda like it, but there's more in me than pee, you know, you want that too?" I said to her, having turned around and looked at her in the mirror.

She having eaten many, many dirty diapers was suited for the task, but I was unprepared for her...enthusiasm for the thought, as she rubbed herself against my asshole, happily. She internally had cilia like fingers to help her digest garbage, and move it within her, and they probed and tickled me as I went about being as human as I could having a Pokemon as pants and shoes.

The day went surprisingly normal, going about doing my job feeding trubbish and collecting recyclables. I felt exposed wearing only a shirt, but others said nothing, I was as invisible to others as I always had been. Having a Trubbish as a symbiote was no exception to this I thought as I took a lunchbreak.

"Trubbish, I have to go, again." I said, eating my sandwich, I felt the need to go, but this time I was away from any bathroom, though Trubbish cooed, and rubbed against me supportively as I stood and squatted, she held my hand as I felt a load leave me, but like a diaper, collecting against my ass as I felt it go. But as I finished, I felt the load removed from me, and my ass cleaned, well as much as being surrounded by human and pokemon waste could feel.

I felt relieved, and yet I could tell Trubbish felt...aroused if anything. She kept looking up at me, and making soft happy sounds as the day went along. It had been a holiday recently, and the garbage was more than usual, leaving Trubbish almost so full that we could not lie down together. It felt rather like being encased in a living bean bag, really. But we were always touching the other, not just the joined parts, but holding hands too. She really was liking this, and for my part, I was happy too as Trubbish voided her digested items, mostly metal and some plastics too. She knew the valuable recyclables as much as I did. I felt...good as she did so, the experience being transmitted into me somehow as real as when I felt her crinkly skin as my own. I felt myself becoming aroused, though I could not see my cock, it hidden within Trubbish and all.

I humped slightly as she finished, feeling some resistance against my cock, It felt good honestly. I was unprepared for her response, a breathy, lusty growl as something slid over my cock, hungrily jacking it off. It felt...wonderful! And she hit all the good spots, one cilia riming me from behind before inserting itself deep into my ass, and I cried out as it pressed against my prostate as lumps passed down it, she was eating my shit before it could leave me! Her hands grasped against both of mine as I railed her, the sounds of her crinkly skin, and both of our moans permeating the air.

"Trubbish, I'm close!" I said, causing her to go into overdrive, almost bruising my groin with her intensity before I howled in release, and surprisingly so did she. I writhed in orgasm, feeling like I was being milked, a hungry, horny calf was suckling streight from my balls, while I was being railed from behind too. It honestly was the best sex of my life.

As we came down, I felt a deep satisfaction deep within us both. A warmth that instead of fading, remained. But that was a problem for tomorrow me, I thought in the afterglow of release, as we held hands, no longer alone and drifted off into our first night's rest as a single being.

The next day we awoke like it was any other day, I felt heavier, but I would, us having eaten almost twice the garbage as usual yesterday. We went along my morning routine, I took a moment to look at the now useless toilet, before shrugging and giving Trubbish her dues. She was as satisfied about taking it as yesterday. And it felt...normal. Enough so that I started to drink more, having avoided it because restrooms were few and far in between at times. I didn't have to hold it in at all now. And had a good reason not to!

Trubbish's anal insertion didn't retract either, remaining there, relieving me of the need to...well relieve myself, minus for feeling a lump pass across my prostate occasionally. This led to getting a rise out of me, and as I looked at her happy face, I smiled at her and nodded, letting her suck me off in public! It was so hot! We just did our job, while beneath, she had already made me cum, Twice! It was like getting sucked off behind the desk of a corporation, but better! She pleased me, as I fed her. Both in garbage and my seed as well.

That night, I was tired, sucked bone dry in more ways than one. "Trubbish, I think we need to rest, I'm a dry well, beautiful." She looked up at me, with soulful eyes. "Yes, I did say you are beautiful, and I mean it, Trubbish. You are the mate in my life that I need. I love you." I said, clasping her hand as I felt a sudden pressure in our joined body.