Dinner, Skip the Movie
Very short piece with a male trainer and his female Lopunny.
Dull clanks echoed through the forest, the byproduct of a trainer setting up his tent. He wiped the sweat off his face; despite the forest being in a relatively cool area, constant Pokémon battles had worn both him and his Lopunny out. He exhaled loudly, nearby Hoothoot fluttered towards him. Already he had his Pokéball ready, and sent out his Pokémon.
"Alright Lu, let's mop up this trash! Use Ice Beam!" She reacted instantly to the trainer's command, firing a beam of icy shards against the multitude of Pokémon. It was super effective, and every single Hoothoot had fainted, or was frozen in a block of ice. "Great job Lu, let's get us some dinner." The trainer grabbed one of the Hoothoot by its leg, pulling over to the fire pit. They say if you catch a Pokémon from the water and eat it, returning its clean bones will revive that. While there isn't such a saying about Pokémon not fished for, it wouldn't stop this trainer from partaking in a bite of a somewhat different meat than what he was used too.
His Lopunny decided to opt out on his Pokéfeast, instead choosing to scavenge some berries and roots. She returned just as the trainer had finished eating, and presented him a few Oran berries as a dessert.
"Aww, thanks Lu..." the trainer mumbled through his mouthful of berries. One thing about Pokémon is that most of them don't care about shitty manners, only their trainer's kindness. And if there was one thing Lu's trainer was full of it was that. The Lopunny quickly finished her dinner, and darted into the tent. Night had already fallen, and the temperature was quickly dropping towards freezing. Her trainer soon joined her in the tent diving into his sleeping bag.
His Pokémon tugged on the rim of the sack, saying with a cute face, "Lo...?"
He blushed for a moment, before unzipping the bag. "Okay, but only because it's gonna be a cold night..."
She smiled, and pecked him on the cheek, causing his blush to light up even more. The trainer's heart thumped deafeningly loud, as his fluffy Pokémon pressed against his near nude body. He adventurously wrapped an arm around her side, hugging the furry body closer to his own, feeling the heat radiate outwards. The Pokémon's breathing quickened for a moment, but soon returned to normal, while pressing back against the trainer.
Almost against his will, he slid his hand down lower, until it rested on the apex of her hip, rubbing back and forth as if under a hypnotic spell to feel the flow of fur beneath his fingertips. His Pokémon began to shudder at his touch, and he stopped for a brief second, before she cooed for him to continue. Ashamedly the trainer felt his boxers tent out, slightly prodding against the Lopunny.
"I... uh..." he began, but was stopped mid-sentence when his Pokémon turned around and silenced him with a long kiss. His inexperienced tongue danced with the Lopunny's, before they broke apart briefly for air. "S-should I..." the trainer's words trailed off, partly because he felt stupid saying such things in the middle of a forest, but also because of a furry paw grasping at the rim of his boxer shorts, pulling them down in a swift motion and exposing his erect member to the cool air, even inside his heated sleeping bag.
"Oh-h-hh..." the trainer stuttered out as her fluffy paw began to rub against his member, the cock itself leaking pre in testament to its pleasure. The Lopunny's free hand grabbed onto the trainer's own, pulling it towards her sex. The trainer got the idea almost immediately, and began to press his fingers inside the wet walls. His Pokémon gave a sharp gasp of pleasure, her grip tightening on his cock. His fingers slowly scissored inside her depths, becoming more and more moist with her juices.
She removed her paw from the trainer's dick, and looked at him with starry eyes. He knew what his Pokémon wanted, but he still wasn't sure if he could go through with it. Likewise, Lu saw his hesitation. She sank down deep on her trainer's hand, before pulling up one last time, and flipping on top of him. The tip of his member brushed against the fleshy walls of her opening, and her trainer arched his back at the brief touch of pleasure. The Lopunny didn't even slide down half-way until it met resistance.
Steeling her nerves, she took the final plunge, breaking through her virginal barrier in a single downward thrust. With but a single tear, the Lopunny continued her thrusts downwards, hoping the pleasure would soon overwhelm her pain. The trainer's will finally broke, and he began to add his own stroke to the thrusts, pressing up as she went down, pressing his cock deeper into her than she could alone.
The Lopunny gave a muffled cry of pleasure as his member started pressing farther and farther into her, pressing pleasurable buttons she had only dreamed of existing. Her trainer amped up his pace, thrusting faster into her sex, oozing his own pre that mixed with her come. His hands wrapped around her ass, holding her steady as he bucked wildly.
"L-lu... I can't hold it much longer..." he moaned out, still attempting to fuck his Pokémon faster than he currently was. His Pokémon was in such a state too, the feeling of her trainer's hard thrusts into her as she was forced down, semi-against her will. A few more moments and she would...
The Lopunny, using all the muscles she could think of, clenched down upon her trainer's cock, still pistoning insider her, but with considerably more effort as it attempted to penetrate her tightened hole. The trainer cried out in pleasure as he reached his orgasm from the sudden tightening, shooting his sticky load deep into his partner Pokémon. The Lopunny echoed his cry a second later, her walls clamping down even harder on her trainer's cock to not let a drop of his gooey cum escape. Still, the force and amount of semen he came proved to overflow, and with small spurt they sprayed out of weaker areas of her seal.
They breathed heavily onto each other, coming together for a kiss that seemed to last eternity. Finally the two broke apart, eager to sleep in each other's arms.
Morning came much quicker than they had hoped, spending more time pleasuring each other than sleeping, but with the sun's rise came a surprise. Somehow, an egg had formed on the cloth of their shared sleeping bag, beige with green spots. Its appearance was a mystery.